Love For The Actor

Love For The Actor
Nervous.



France-Paris, france,


At 08:00 Paris Time,


The clock indicates eight o'clock in the morning.


I began to feel very nervous, I don't know how many times I went back and forth to check my collection of clothes that will be displayed, later tonight on the big stage.


Thinking about the Fashion show this time, I really made me forget about the men. My brain is focused on the show tonight.


Again I asked the two women who were my assistants to wear and try on the clothes I designed. I am the type of person who works the maximum in doing things.


“Good to be very good Mbak, sure deh,” said one of them.


“This Indonesia is very unique because there is a batik motif and this is suitable in combination with hijab, kayak model that I use,” he said made me think to be combined with other hijab models.


“Oh, yes you are right, I finally found a hijab style that matches this model.


All this time I was too focused on the veil my daughter was wearing. Because my design, inspired by a tough young woman, if my daughter wears it, she usually wears a khimar hijab. It turns out that with the hoodie hijab model is more suitable for this fashion style,” said I tried to combine with the Hoodie hijab model and the results were very satisfying.


My design collection I brought from Taiwan has fourteen models.


Some of the models I combined with hijab for teenagers and some of winter.


Some of the designs combined with the hijab I make it more inspired, style style fashion Jeny, although he wears the hijab but does not look monotonous, he said, he can combine it with a variety of interesting and beautiful style models.


“Rin, if your design is already in the lyrics of the world, then you must be ready for production, later. Do you have stock of this model we brought?” Sinta looked at me, though,


“In our boutique, there are stock three every model, I made”


“Ok can be, if your promotion has penetrated the world, I'm sure, you will be busy for clothing orders later. I'm willing to be your employee,” he joked to make me laugh.


“Boss is big so employees?”kataku.


“Iya is okay, as long as invited to walk again kayak now, next year, hopefully you can invite again from the New York Fashion Show (NYFW) slot


It must be cool to travel to the country," said Sinta, the streets are his favorite.


“Amiiin, hopefully,” I hope.


“But Rin, are you sure Virto is coming?”


“Iya, if he promises, surely he will come”


“But what if your husband comes too, because, he already knows you are in Paris Fashion, surely he will try hard to get a pass in”


“I hope he doesn't come, Sin," I said.


“If I thought about it, anyway, Farel must have come, it was his chance to catch you again”


“ True too …. What if they meet there later?” I looked at Sinta.


“Don't ask me, I don't know either" said Sinta winking her shoulder.


“Ah my mind so fucked up, do I need a phone Mas Virto .. so as not to come, so that there is no world war to three” said me again.


“Not the Virto you told me not to come! But that Farel that you need to sack, so that he is tame,” said Sinta ketus.


“But I don't know the number, Sin”


“Iya told people to kidnap her, just like the family did to you. He should be proud that you're successful, not pressuring you" he said.


“Alright, I don't want to get dizzy with these two men, I have to focus on all this,” I said back checking all the preparations.


“Rin, don't panic so much like that, you have to calm down and relax” Sinta patted my shoulder.


At 14:00 Paris time.


Sinta and I have arrived at the Museum in Paris.


The historic building will be used in this Fashion Show Week event.


The majesty of the stage preparations made me even more nervous when showing the afternoon of local time, but the excitement seemed to have been seen, famous brands; such as Dior and Chanel already showed off some decorations in the room.


“Iya pardon why I became,nervous anyway ..uh La .. la” said I hummed a little to throw away the nervousness that suddenly came over.


“Nothing dear all will be fine,” said Sinta gave me a mineral bottle. “This drink first”


This heart starts to beat first.


“Teniklah, this event will be watched directly in Indonesia just assume your family watched it, look, I have told Damar to open his channel,”, said Sinta showed her phone.


“Alright! for the sake of my children, I want them to be proud,”.


There are three lucky designers from the homeland who passed the selection this time. We were also briefly interviewed, I explained;


Interviewer: “How many models are included in the show this time?”


Me : ”There are fourteen fashion collections that I carry “


Interviewer : “What fashion headlines do Mbak bring?”


I : “I am inspired by strong Indonesian women, seen from the motif I wear, a firm line as a symbol of strength. The petals of the flower are light brown and thick lines in each motif.


Interviewer : “What techniques are used to create a design can be as beautiful as this?” ask the interviewer in the short interview.


Me : “I wear printing technique and embroidery”


Interviewer : “For own Material?


Me : “I wear a variety; ranging from Mikado as a fabric for printing, satin, organza, every model different material” said I sighed.


Interviewer : “What models do you bring?”


Me : “I bring; blouse, shirt, pants, dress, outer and some combination of kebaya with batik motif, because batik is one of the works of pride of Indonesia.


Interviewer : “How about Make Over yourself?”


I : “For my own model I wear that provided by the committee from here, but for the concept of makeup I determine and I adjust to the model of clothing. The makeup I wear is themed Shampagne Gold and the concept of natural”


“Oh thanks for the explanation Mother, we are very impressed with the concept you bring,” said Bule man who interviewed me, although a little complicated, because I need a translator for the interview, because I don't speak a foreign language.


The short interview is over.


“You are so cool,” Sinta said when the interview was over.


“Ta-but my heart, Sin," I said carrying his palm into this chest.


“Ok, it's okay Your heart is still there kok,” he said chuckling.


When I was nervous half to death, but seeing Sinta always being calm made me a little stronger.


In one room that is devoted to me to wear, all are busy arranging models that will wear my collection clothes this time.


Time quickly rotated in an instant the room that was still an empty chair, now was filled with contents, a room that was studded with many stars.


Because it is filled with many artists from all over the world.


“Wow, there is my idol artist,” my two assistants shouted as they saw the BTS Kop star the handsome young men, entering the VIP room. South Korean young star, one of the bands invited to fill the celebration this time.


The eyes of the two women were unceasingly combing through every guest that came, I was busy calming down the part of my body that I could not control right now. My heart, as if it didn't respond to a command from my brain. He just kept kicking strong as he pleased.


“Hei heart ... relax! nothing will happen”mum I stroked this chest.


A few minutes later the show began.


Thousands of spectators had already filled the invited guest seats as well as the VIP guest seats were already full.


“Will Farel and Virto come, ah .. I hope Farel doesn't come” I glanced over the curtain of the stage.


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