Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-55 Painting competition

The courtyard of the sports hall turned into an elongated stretch of white tents. Chairs and painting boards complete with painting tools, have been arranged in such a way lined up lengthwise following the tent. In each seat hung his picture of Sean was quite large. One participant one photo.

The participants of the race are ready to sit in their respective seats. The show will start soon.

Sean and Sam were fined by the committee. Sean looked uneasy as it turned out that Lorena had not come to the contest this time. Looks like Lorena won't be contesting anymore.

He sat down lethargic as the event had already begun and the participants had already started painting. Sam approached Sean who got up from his seat.

“Where are you going?” ask Sam.

“I'm going to the office, it turns out he didn't come,” Sean said.

Sam saw a disappointed look on Sean's face. He doesn't say anything anymore either. Suddenly Sean turned his head to Sam.

“What's up?” ask Sam.

“Say to the committee, pull all my photos,” said Sean.

“Why?” Ask Sam.

“Because Lorena didn't participate in the contest, why was my face drawn by other women. I accepted your proposal because Lorena was going to contest, but the truth is that she didn't come to this place,” Sean replied.

“Alright,” Sam nodded. He also called the head of his lambanya woman.

“Pak Yadi!” call Sam.

“Ya pack?” the one called Mr. Yadi approached him.

“Please cancel the theme of painting his picture Mr. Sean, change painting freely,” Sam command.

“But sir, attendees have already started painting,” said Mr Yadi.

“Replace, love new paper,” command Sam.

Although confused, Mr. Yadi followed Sam's orders. He also gave an announcement and ordered members of the committee to revoke the photos Sean.

The committee was immediately busy revoking Sean's picture and replacing the participants' stationery. Participants looked confused but they were just according to what the committee said.

“Have you unplugged all my photos?” ask Sean to Sam.

“Already,” replied Sam.

“I don't want any participant taking my picture,” Sean said again.

“Quiet you don't worry, all the photos I've saved,” said Sam.

Sean turned his body about to leave the tent, his body stopped moving when he saw a girl by pulling her suitcase, running towards the tent of the committee.

“Pak, Mr. Committee! Has the race started?” yelled the girl.

A moment later, the girl stopped her steps as she headed for the tent to cross paths with Sean.

Sean looked at the girl as well as the girl, no one spoke. Instantly, Sean's grim face turned cheerful.

“You just came?” sean asked, unable to hide his happiness.

“Iya,” Lorena replied, she was gasping for breath because of the soy sauce.

“Did the lomba have started?” lorena asked, looking at the tent she saw the participants were painting.

“Already, but you can come,” replied sean, hurriedly calling Sam.

“Pak Sam! Mr Sam, one more participant!” shouts Sean.

 Sam turned to Sean and saw Lorena coming with her suitcase, it seemed like she had just arrived from the trip and went straight to the location.

“Pak Yadi! One participant followed,” shouted Sam at Mr. Yadi who was standing near the participant's tent.

“But sir, the race has lasted more than 15 minutes, can not enter,” replied Mr. Yadi.

Sam looked at Sean.

“It's been past 15 minutes,” Sam said.

Hearing him Lorena became disappointed, already far away he came to want to come back to the race turned out to be late.

“He can wild card delay from President!” sean exclaimed at Sam who stood some distance between him and Mr. Yadi.

“Yes he got wildcard delay from President!” repeated Sam yelling while looking at Pak Yadi who also looked confused. Is there a wild card delay? Sean is.

“Pak Sam!” sean shouted again, annoyed at Sam who was even confused.

Sam turned to Sean who was seen to be upset with him, seeing Sean's attitude that made Sam not want to be cut salary however Sean's President, he finally turned to Lorena.

“You're in!” said Sam. Mr. Yadi looked confused by the late wild card. Is there any? But he also behaved the same, he did not want a pay cut.

“Ya is in!” sir Yadi said to Lorena.

The girl smiled happily, when she saw the suitcase. He would pull it, but Sean also touched the suitcase, his hands touching each other. They look at each other.

“Ehm! Um! No wild card delay twice!” shouted Sam, who saw them even looking.

“His suitcase should be stored in my car only,” Sean said. Loren nodded and smiled.

“Yes Yes Receive,” says Lorena.

“Hey, what number are you participating in? Quickly to your seat!” teiak Pak Yadi's.

Lorena turned to Pak Yadi and hurriedly ran towards the tent of the contestants.

Sean smiled at Lorena's departure. He was happy to see the girl again, but the shadow of the girl had now turned into Sam's face standing in his way.

“You're blocking me! Watch out!” sean yelled while pulling Sam away from his front.

“Says you're going to the office,” said Sam.

“Not so, his office is closed,” replied Sean.

“Where is your office closed?” ask Sam. Pout.

“His attorney's office is closed,” Sean replied.

“Feelings earlier you didn't mention the lawyer's office?” said Sam.

“That's how about my picture, will paint my picture,” Sean said.

“Ya can not be replaced again, The photo has been withdrawn and the participant is painting freely, you are how?” lamented Sam.

Sean was so disappointed, he had hoped Lorena would paint his face, it didn't turn out.

“Yes, the important thing is that he is in the race again,” Sean said.

Sam just nodded, then he went to see Mr. Yadi. Sean looked at Lorena's suitcase, smiled and stepped with the suitcase to his car.

“What's painting theme?” lorena asked the committee.

“Free,” replied the committee overseeing the event.

Lorena thought, what would you paint? Mountain and rice field views? Ko like an SD kid? Then he started painting.

Sean's back from keeping his suitcase.

“Can he paint?” ask Sam.

“Calm down, especially Lorena in the category of abstract painting,” Sam replied, calm down.

“You're right, abstract,” Seanpun nodded. He sat near Sam, watching the race participants who were still very many.

Eventually, the participants began to leave the tent.

“Hai Lorena!” the first greeting of Indri was completed, and passed through Lorena's chair.

“You're not done yet?” asked Indri, stopping his steps.

“Already,” replied Lorena, get up from her chair.

“Let's take a break over there,” said Indri, Lorenapun nodded.

“We are near the tent committee yu,” invite Indri.

“You what?” tanya Lorena switched to follow Indri.

“I want to see Assistant Sean,” replied Indri, hearing it makes Lorena not like.

“Create what? President, Mr. Sam,”, Lorena replied.

“But I prefer Assistant Sean, he is very handsome. Should not be canceled,” said Indri.

“Cancelled what?” ask Lorena.

“That, the participants were going to paint a picture of Mr. Sean, wuih the picture is very cool, uh even drawn so painting freely,” Indri replied, they walk will come out of the tent participants.

“Painting Mr Sean?” lorena asked, Indri nodded. Loren's not talking anymore.

“Sean, let's see the results of the participant's painting,” invite Sam.

“Come,” Seanpun stand following Sam's steps.

While passing Lorena and Indri, Sean pretended not to see as well as Lorena. Indri continued to glance at Sean until his body twisted so badly he wanted to see Sean.

“Come!”take Lorena to pull Indri's hand.

“Lama did not see him, he was more handsome,” said Indri.

“Don't look at it, you see Mr. Sam alone is more handsome, more handsome richer,” said Lorena, he doesn't like any participants who like Sean.

“No ah, I chose Mr. Sean only, it's okay not to pass the contest as well,“ Indri said. Making Lorena upset, she again pulled Indri away from the place.

Sean and Sam as well as the judges of the painting participants have begun to judge one by one. Sean only took a quick look, he did not care about the painting of the other participants.

He put his ear to Sam.

“Remember abstract abstract,” says Sean.

“Iya,” replied Sam nodded. Sean is worried that Lorena's painting is ugly and does not escape the race.

They continued to walk to the other chair, until they arrived at Lorena's place.

“Sam abstract,” Sean whispered again.

“Iya tau,” replied Sam.

The committee of appraisers of the painting seemed to be standing around his painting Lorena.

“Show abstract painting is okay, just enter the abstract category, just pass it,” Sam said to the jury of paintings that were deliberately brought from the painting studio.

“Abstract?” ask the jury.

“Iya abstract, so although random also pass,” replied Sam.

“But this is not an abstract painting,” said the Jury.

“It's okay, enter the abstract category only, pass,” said Sam.

“But the problem is that the painting is not abstract, it is closer to the real,” replied the Jury, making Sam and Sean surprised.

“Near real?” ask Sam.

“Iya this is not an abstract,” said the jury. Considered another jury.

Sean and Sam approached the painting board and saw what Lorena was painting. They were stunned especially Sean. It turns out Lorena painted a masked man.

“Sean, this very nice painting masked man, who is that masked man?” sam asked, he was amazed by Lorena's painting.

Sean did not reply, he stared at the reduction. Why would Lorena paint that masked man? Even his paintings are very detailed and similar to him.

 Sean kept guessing, did Lorena remember the masked man? Did Lorena like that masked man?

I don't know why Sean got jealous of that masked man. Did Lorena like the masked man but not her?

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