Painting Images With Light

Part 47's

O people of Adam!

Have you ever seen Eve, which can be rated ten-tenths?

Let's just say that we have, huh?!

This time, for the first time for him, Bagio could already see it in person, scan its entire form in detail, then store it into a database in the software in his head.

And whatever data was collected by the pair of eyes of Bagio, all passed the selection, and none were rejected by his brain.

Ckck!

It is not a joke, beautiful and ouhnya manekin this one life.

As if, the bronze statue of La Melodie Oubliee by the sculptor Luo Li Rong, has been given life, until it turns into a human, and becomes the figure of Citra.

That's what can be described by Bagio, how the shape of the body and face of Citra, after completion is observed well by the eyes of Bagio.

Just imagine the trembling of Bagio, when he saw Citra, the dream woman, who swims like a mermaid, nearby.

Bagio had almost forgotten, how to keep him from drowning.

How not?!

For now, only wear tight swim trousers.

While Citra dived many times, with a very close distance to Bagio who was submerged in the pool water, up to the chest.

That way the situation, Bagio of course so busy arranging his legs, in order to cover between his thighs, which is too excited.

So that Bagio became difficult, and could not move his legs properly, so that he could stay afloat.

Bagio certainly had to do it, because he could not allow Citra to see the flagpole of his power, which now felt upright, and as if he was inviting Citra to beat the drums of war.

Maybe, Bagio will go home to Dorm with broken lips, and Bagio tomorrow can not work as a model, for the video clip of the dangdut singer who has signed him.

Hopefully no one will laugh, will be the lack of ability in the control of Bagio.

Because even though Bagio had been dating for a long time, and even almost married to Sarimunah, but at best, if Bagio could kiss Sarimunah's cheek.

Bagio's mouth never acts as a vacuum cleaner on Sarimunah's lips, and Bagio's eyes never see the woman, who is only wearing a bikini.

With his lack of experience, if Bagio became like that, it would be a natural thing, right?!

Uh! Nevermind!

There is a more emergency now, because Bagio seems to be going to have a heart attack.

Want to know the reason?

Suddenly, Citra swam over to Bagio, then while facing him, Citra held both sides of Bagio's shoulders with both hands.

What's the matter?

What does Citra want to do with Bagio?

Is it possible, tension in the lower abdomen of Bagio, known by Citra? Then, will Bagio drown him?

The smile on Citra's face, too, seemed quite frightening, as if she was going to bite at Bagio right then and there.

Moreover, Citra looks closer, until almost stuck in the body of Bagio, until the heart of Bagio just faster pumping blood.

Like the person who was running Sprint, Bagio's breathing was irregular, just like his chest was pounding, as both of his hands held the waist of Citra.

Bagio doesn't know what to do.

Either Bagio will push Citra away, or even pull it, so the faster the Image sticks to it.

Then...

One of Citra's hands, which was still on Bagio's shoulders, was then transferred to one of Bagio's cheeks, stroking it slowly.

"Your face is red like a boiled crab. It looks like it's sunburned. Does it not hurt?" said Citra, while still smiling, and staring at Bagio fixedly.

Bagio shook his head, and did not make his voice, even if only to say no.

Because Bagio knew correctly, if not sunburn the sun was the cause, to make his face so red as can be seen by Citra.

Except because.... Ehhem!

Does Bagio have to be honest with Citra?

"Can I kiss you?" tanya Citra, who spoke in a foreign language, broke the Bagio daydream.

"I mean, can I kiss you?" Citra may understand, if Bagio does not understand what he is talking about, until he repeats the question, complete with an explanation.

Of course Bagio agreed, and while blushing shyly, Bagio nodded his head.

What happens next, don't ask again.

It is certain that Bagio got private lessons from Citra, how to use the vacuum cleaner, in order to clean the dust properly.

All the tips and tricks are taught Citra in detail, so that Bagio does not run out of breath and cough, while doing so.

Since Citra's house is free from paparazzi, or neighbors who like to peek and gossip, of course, it is a good opportunity for Bagio, to take advantage of his time and place, in order to learn more.

That way, Bagio can be just as agile and shrewd as Citra, which already has higher flight hours than Bagio.

Okay! Enough already!

Because if it were any longer, the soul and instinct of the beast within Bagio's body, would take over his consciousness.

And of course it's not funny, if Bagio forgets, if he and Citra are still in the pool.

It could be, Bagio and Citra both drowned in the pool, then the Citra household assistants, had to call the emergency number, and bring Basarnas team, to evacuate the two of them from there.

***

The image came out first from the pool, and Bagio immediately followed, then walked to the dressing room, which was not far from the pool.

Bagio rinsed his body with water from the shower, and changed his clothes indoors, with a dividing bulkhead separated from Citra.

While wearing his clothes again, Bagio still imagined, what he had just done with Citra.

Pleasant? Sure oes.

Not bad, to be a sleeping flower Bagio later that night, so he can sleep more soundly.

"Bagio! ... You're not done getting dressed?" ask Citra, from the next room.

"Already" said Bagio, as he walked out of the dressing room.

Outside, Citra was also seen passing through the door of the room, where she had changed her clothes earlier.

"Do you want to drink something?" tanya Citra while walking, and seemed to lead to a bench near the pool.

"Just give it up," said Bagio, while following the steps Citra.

"You wait here for a minute! I went inside first" Citra said, then turned around and walked away, leaving Bagio to take his seat.

Long enough for Bagio to wait for Citra, then Citra can be seen walking back, while carrying a photo camera in his hand.

It was not just the image that seemed to be walking towards Bagio.

One of Citra's household assistants was also seen following Citra, while carrying a tray in her hand.

Two pieces of sponge cake, two pieces of pudding, and two glasses of water with ice cubes in it, put the assistant Citra, on a small table near Bagio.

"You want me to take a portrait? You can use it on your social media account," Citra said, while sitting on the bench next to Bagio.

"Yes," said Bagio, just answer.

"No need to pose, huh?! I'll capture a candid picture. You don't have to care about my camera, which leads to you" Citra said, giving directions.

"Enough act normal. You can eat or drink. Or whatever you want to do," continued Citra again, then seemed to get ready with the camera.

Frankly, Bagio was a bit reluctant about the Citra's direction.

Because the truth is, Bagio does not really care about the camera held by Citra, or the results of the photo.

Bagio instead wants their time now, it could be an opportunity for Bagio, satisfying his eyes to look at Citra.

But Bagio still complies, to be finished quickly, and satisfy Citra's desire to take his picture, as much as Citra wants.

"Hm ... Bagio! Are you trying to learn how to take pictures?" asked Citra suddenly, while putting her camera beside her.

"If later you get tired of working as a model, if you can take pictures, then you can be a photographer," continued Citra.

"Eh ...?" Bagio does not know what to say, although it is true that in hindsight, there is certainly no harm, if Bagio can learn other things. Because that way, Bagio will become versatile.

But, does Bagio have to register for the course?

"If you want, I can teach you. Whenever you have time, you can come here" Citra said, which again, she seemed to be able to read Bagio's mind.