Painting Images With Light
The Part 29
Continuing the shooting session at the pool at the Citra home, although the shooting turn was delayed, and replaced by another model first.
Citra seemed to insist, that she did not want to take a picture of Bagio, as long as Bagio could not concentrate.
Do not be asked again the sharp gaze from the eyes of the people who were there, who were like cats ready to fight with dogs, because of the nervousness of Bagio who disrupted the shooting session.
To the extent that, Bagio felt like jumping from the guardrail and freefall without a parachute, to the bottom of the valley behind the fence, so embarrassed.
What's wrong with the band today?
Why did Bagio tremble in front of Citra?
Uh! Nevermind!
The shooting session is also over. What happened, yes!
As Citra said earlier, Bagio did not immediately leave the shooting location, even though the shooting session was over.
Bagio is ushered in by one of Citra's assistants, into a room, which seems to also serve as a photo studio.
"You can sit there!" Image Assistant pointed towards the sofa laid near the wall.
"Just wait here for a minute! Miss Citra said earlier, she won't be long." The Image Assistant then left the room, leaving Bagio alone there.
Bagio waited for Citra's arrival, by sitting on the sofa shown to him earlier, with his nervousness becoming increasingly so.
It feels really not long, Citra has been seen walking through the door, then sit with Bagio, on one of the empty sofa, and his position facing Bagio.
"From some of the models proposed to me, I chose you specifically. I even found out your background....
... So I know that you're still a new kid. But, that does not mean you can be unprofessional," Citra said.
"I'm sorry.." said Bagio quietly.
The image seemed to shake his head.
"You can be a calculated model, as long as you can maintain your professionalism!" citra.
"I've never been in touch with my models outside of work hours. But this time, I still want to see you again....
... When you're not at work, do you want to see me?" continued Citra bluntly.
"Eh?!" Bagio jerks.
"Hm ... You don't want to?" ask Citra.
"You!" sahut Bagio hurry.
The image then seemed to smile widely.
"Then I'll call your manager so we can meet. Because now you must have been waiting, for the next job."
After Citra finished saying what she wanted to talk to Bagio, Citra then stood up from her seat.
Bagio also stood up, and walked after Citra, out of the room.
"Don't think too much about the mess! Work well! Okay?!" image said, smiling.
"Yes. Thank you," said Bagio. "I'll go first!"
Citra nodded her head, and at that moment Bagio immediately came out of Citra's house, and met Hana who was waiting for him in the car.
"Do you know who Miss Citra is?" hana asked Bagio, after Bagio got into the car, and the vehicle immediately passed away from the Citra residence.
Bagio shook his head. "No."
"He's the only child of Madam Sally" Hana said.
Bagio.
Hana did not make a fuss when Bagio had to delay his time, by meeting Citra earlier.
"You can be proud. Because all this time, just you, a model that seems to be able to attract the attention of Miss Citra," continued Hana, smiling.
Hana's words, as if confirming the truth of the statement of Citra earlier.
Spontaneous, Bagio blushed in embarrassment.
Uh! Bagio! Bagio ...!
Don't be a habit, to dream too much!
Because if only the body shape and face of Bagio, as a photographer, of course Citra does not feel foreign, to meet men who look like Bagio.
So, not necessarily Citra is interested in physical things, such as how the attraction of Bagio, who feels like he wants to make Citra his girlfriend, right?
Uh! A boyfriend?
Ckckg ... Bagio must wake up, now!
Remember that! Beautiful, smart, and rich women like Citra, of course, are beyond the reach of the orbit of Bagio.
The image is of the planet Saturn, while Bagio is just a speck of dust among the chunks of rock in the planet's ring.
Bagio can get close, but can't land or touch the surface.
Nevermind!
Unless Bagio can already be the sun, then Bagio can hope that planets like Citra, will surround it because it needs its light.
***
After shooting at Citra's home, Bagio had only one other work location, which was scheduled for the day.
For those who have returned to being themselves again, do not experience significant difficulties during the shooting session.
As usual, Bagio feels relaxed when taken pictures, with a variety of styles.
Apparently, among the models who worked with Bagio at the second shooting location, there was one of them who took part, in the photo shoot at Citra's house earlier.
One of the male models then approached Bagio, and invited Bagio to have a conversation with him, as they both waited for his turn to be photographed.
"You look fine this time. Then, why did you mess up this morning?"
"I don't know either" said Bagio quietly.
"Are you being scolded by a photographer?" ask the male model. "You were called to meet him, after the session, right?"
"Not really. He just gave me a reprimand," replied Bagio.
"Other times, you have to concentrate more when you're at work" the male model said, then walked away from Bagio, having been called to stand on set.
Although the male model did not give Bagio any advice, Bagio already knew his responsibility.
Bagio never planned, to mess up his job, but how else?
***
No matter how long the shooting session took, Bagio was no longer aware of it, because he was really focused on working as well as possible.
According to Bagio, the finished clothing products are photographed for the fashion catalog this time, the models and materials are good.
Almost all the clothes worn by Bagio to take pictures, feel comfortable to wear, and really suitable for use when used on a walk, or go to an unofficial event.
But according to Hana, the clothes are sold at a price that is not too expensive.
If Bagio needs new clothes, then clothing products from that brand, will be included in the shopping cart of choice Bagio later.
***
"Miss Citra called me earlier," said Hana.
"She wants to ask about your schedule today. He said he had made an appointment to see you, if your job was done," Hana continued.
The car that Bagio and Hana were riding in, felt a little shaky, as the wheels went into the holes of the damaged highway.
The plan, Bagio will be escorted back to Dorm, now this.
"Hm ... Then, what did you say?" ask Bagio.
"Yes, I'm telling you that your job is almost over. Miss Citra will pick you up at Dorm, at half-eight" replied Hana.
"What time is it?" ask Bagio again.
Hana then looked at the screen of her phone. "Hour six, pass a little."
"Eh! In that case, I might not have time to exercise," said Bagio hesitated.
"You'll come back later, can you?!" Hana. "I can't possibly cancel Miss Citra's plan."
Bagio finally could only understand, without wanting to argue with Hana again.
