Painting Images With Light
The Part 28
Tumben once shot this time, done in an open place.
The swimming pool that became the shooting location for the swimsuit advertising model, around it seemed to be filled with people who took part in the shooting session.
"Can you swim?"
Hana, who was standing in the corner of the park near the swimming pool, looked at the clear puddle of water, as she threw her question to Bagio.
"Can," said Bagio steady.
"Then there's nothing to worry about" Hana said. "They're three meters deep."
Hana then seemed to be shuddering in horror, and the vision of Bagio had caught the movement of Hana's body, which trembled while rubbing his own arm.
"Why you?" tanya Bagio was astonished.
"I can't swim" replied Hana, then walked away from there, saying,
"You listen to their instructions! I'll go inside first!"
Hana leaves Bagio, and is seen entering the building of the house, which according to Hana's narration, the place is owned by the photographer who will photograph Bagio and other models, today.
While waiting for his time to take his picture, Bagio took a look around the shooting location, standing alone near the guardrail which reached the chest of Bagio.
Luxury house located almost at the top of the hills, showing the beauty of the natural scenery in the lower plains, which satisfies the vision.
Not only the beautiful scenery, the air still feels fresh, when compared to in the middle of the urban area, which is where Bagio lived for some time.
Ckck ...!
How much money does it take, so that people can buy a luxurious house, in such a beautiful place?
"What do you think?" Suddenly, a female voice asked, from the side of Bagio.
Bagio then turned to the direction of the voice. "What?"
"I asked, what do you think of the view?" repeat the woman.
"Ooh ...! Goody! Makes me think of my village" said Bagio.
"That means, you don't intend to kill yourself here, right?!" said the woman again.
"Pffhtt ...! Not that!" sahut Bagio, while laughing.
The woman then passed away, leaving Bagio standing alone, with a question mark.
Why did the woman think that Bagio might kill himself there?
Bagio then shook his head. Nevermind!
Less than ten minutes later, there was suddenly a slight commotion, not far behind Bagio.
"Hey! You think, what are you doing?!"
A high-pitched cry from a woman, surprised Bagio to immediately turn around, and look in the direction where the commotion sounded.
It turned out that the woman was not talking to Bagio, but rather appeared to be scolding someone who touched the photo camera, which was attached to a three-legged pole.
A woman of her age might be more or less like Bagio, looking to furrow her brows deeply, and as if she was feeling very angry, to someone there.
"Keep your hands away from it!" The woman again snapped at the person who was still standing near the photo camera.
The woman's voice echoed, not just attracting the attention of Bagio alone.
Almost everyone who was there, was now looking at the angry-looking woman, while some of the men there, were whispering to each other.
If it wasn't wrong, it was the woman who had just spoken to Bagio, near the guardrail earlier.
The curious Bagio then walked over to one of the male models, who was standing not far from him.
"What's wrong?" ask Bagio.
"That, Miss Citra. It seems like his assistant has made a mistake" replied the person whom Bagio had approached just now.
"Who is Miss Citra?" ask Bagio again.
Bagio then nodded his head, approving the response of the male model next to him
"Unfortunately, he is very easy 'high blood', if he is working," continued the man again.
Bagio did not care too much about the words of the male model next to him, about the nature of 'easy bloodshed' owned by Citra.
Bagio was busy paying attention to the figure of the photographer named Citra, because when the woman spoke to him earlier, Bagio did not pay too much attention to him.
The image has a height similar to the usual female models, but the body looks more solid and shaped, like a Spanish guitar.
Citra's waist-long hair, yellowish-brown, complete with a beautiful face, as if she was a mixed nationality with a Western race.
Ckck ...! Incredibly beautiful, this creation of God!
Beautiful photographer, and ... Uh!
If so, it means Citra is the owner of a luxury home that is the location of the photo shoot.
Not playing!
The image becomes a complete and luxurious package, which will not be possible to glance at crackers like Bagio.
***
No matter how long Bagio and the others waited there, the shooting session at the venue then began to take place.
However, there is something different about this photo shoot.
For some reason, Bagio felt embarrassed and nervous as Citra looked at him fixedly, when it was Bagio's turn to be photographed.
Though Bagio is not naked, and in addition to his safety triangle, Bagio still wears shorts on the outside.
Bagio can barely even pose in front of the photo camera, which is mastered by Citra.
The entire body of Bagio increasingly trembling, when Citra who put a look of annoyed face, seemed to walk up to Bagio.
"Is this your first time being photographed?" ask Citra.
Bagio shook his head. "No."
"Then? Is something bothering you?" ask the image again.
"I'm sorry ... I also don't know why I can be nervous" replied Bagio, who suddenly couldn't speak casually, with his voice also shaking.
"Is it because of me?" A pair of eyebrows Citra looked increasingly adrift, until the folds on his forehead became deeper.
Bagio fell silent, and did not know what to answer.
The image then raised one of his hands, and waved his index finger, as if he was telling Bagio to come closer to him.
Bagio who stood face to face with Citra, then slightly bent, and Citra also brought his face closer to one side of Bagio's face.
"Are you provoking my anger?" whispered Image in the ear of Bagio.
The breath of the image that blows on the earlobe, and a small part of the face of Bagio, makes the feathers of Bagio's nape stand upright.
Bagio was not feeling afraid, but something different, because according to Bagio, the voice of Citra was actually melodious in his ears.
And at that moment, Bagio's chest was pounding, with his face also feeling hot, and even it felt, Bagio might faint, because his breathing could not be regular.
The image that was still staring at Bagio after whispering his words earlier, suddenly the look on his face seemed to change drastically.
The image seemed as if it was jolted and confused for a while, before he finally said back,
"You're nervous because of me, aren't you?! Are you scared of me, or what?"
Although Citra was not whispering, but the voice coming out of her mouth was quite slow, as if she did not want others to listen, what she was saying to Bagio.
Bagio remained silent, as if he had lost his ability to speak.
"Huuffft ...!" The image of a rude snort, while shaking his head.
"Calm down! After all the shooting sessions are over, I'd like to talk to you for a minute!" image said, then walked away and stood behind his camera.
