Painting Images With Light
The Part 60
It seems, Bagio will still continue to feel difficulties in his work.
When in the second shooting location, because of the rhythm of the shooting session that fast in the place, everyone was busy with their respective work.
Thus, there was not a single person working in that place, who could control themselves, to keep their distance from Bagio.
While every time Bagio jerked, the energy in his body, as if sucked into the ground, until Bagio really felt exhausted.
And the worst effect of his anxiety was, Bagio had already started to feel that his head hurt, and so did the injured part in his stomach.
How can Bagio work optimally, if the condition is like now?
The image also seems to be worrying about the condition of Bagio, and deliberately intends to monitor it.
Since the arrival of Citra at the first Bagio shooting location, until now, when Bagio has moved places to adjust his schedule, Citra still follows Bagio there.
The image even looks as if it does not want to take its eyes off, from every movement of Bagio, at the location of the shooting.
***
"G*block! What's wrong with you? Don't you know how to express? How can you be a model? ... Really just a capital look doang, but the t*lol is amazing! That's upsetting!"
A high-pitched, jolting sound, from the mouth of the photographer taking the picture of Bagio, echoed inside the enclosed room, which became the shooting location.
"I'm sorry" said Bagio, slowly, lowering his head.
The image that was still accompanying Bagio, while sitting at a distance not far from the set, suddenly stood up and approached the male photographer, who seemed to be of roughly equal age, or maybe a little older than the Bagio.
"You think, if you cursed your model like that, would the model be better?" ask the photographer, to the photographer.
Just then, the photographer, as if about to scold Citra, but someone nearby, who might be her assistant, was seen immediately whispering something in her ear, she said, it made the photographer seem to hold back.
After his assistant stopped whispering, the look on the photographer's face changed drastically, and looked a little calmer, then said,
"Miss Field ... Don't you see, how is he—Bagio— at the moment?"
"Yes, I saw it. Naturally, if you feel angry. But is it necessary? To the extent that you have to say harsh words, to nudge her?" citra.
The photographer then fell silent for a while, before he finally looked at Bagio, then said,
"Do you need a break?"
Bagio then looked towards Citra, then looked back at the photographer.
"If I could, it would take me a while to go to the toilet" said Bagio, hesitating.
"Now! ... We break ten minutes!" the photographer said, giving everyone a chance to rest.
Bagio then gave a sign to Citra, in order to join him, away from the set of shooting.
"Thank you for helping me!" bagio said, while walking with Citra.
"It's okay. You don't have to think about it" Citra said.
"I can't possibly let you get yelled at like that, whereas I know how you are doing" Citra continued.
It wasn't just Citra who walked away with Bagio. Hana was also seen following Bagio who was walking towards the toilet, which was nearby.
Not to get into the toilet, Bagio, Citra and Hana, just standing in front of the toilet door.
"I'm so tired. My wounds and head hurt too" said Bagio, complaining of anything that made him feel uncomfortable, so he could not concentrate while working.
"So do you still want to continue working? Or just stop?" ask Citra.
Bagio could not immediately answer Citra's question, and only remained silent for some time.
No. gabe. Bagio is unlikely to cancel his contract again, while right now, he should be able to work as usual.
"I want to go on" said Bagio, after taking a deep breath, then exhaling violently.
Hana then took out a packet of pain medication from inside her bag, then gave it to Bagio.
"You try to take this medicine first! I'll have an appointment with the doctor" Hana said.
Bagio then nodded his head, then walked back closer to the shooting set.
With a small amount of bottled mineral water, Bagio swallowed the medicine that Hana had given him earlier.
After taking pain medication, Bagio can feel a little better, but there are new problems that arise.
Because of the effects of the drug, not only relieve the pain, and make Bagio feel a little more calm, but also help make the Bagio so sleepy.
But because Citra and Hana, who seemed to not stop encouraging Bagio, finally, until the shooting at the place was completed, Bagio could still survive.
***
After the work schedule was over, Hana did not deliver Bagio back to Dorm, but Citra who took Bagio away from his work location.
He said earlier, Hana will go to the hospital and try to arrange an appointment, so that Bagio can get a chance to see a doctor, at Bagio's empty hour tomorrow.
"Just give it up" replied the original Bagio, for he who thought more of his sleepy eyes, than of his hungry stomach.
"Hm ... Want to eat soto?" ask Citra.
"Yes," answered Bagio briefly.
The image seemed to glance at Bagio for a moment, then looked back straight at the street in front of him.
Not long after, Citra parked her car in front of a restaurant, which seemed crowded with visitors.
Actually, Bagio was reluctant to stop at the place, and if he could be straightforward with Citra, Bagio would rather return to Dorm immediately.
But Bagio did not want to trouble Citra, or maybe Bagio would only disappoint Citra, if Bagio refused his wish.
Although forced, Bagio got out of the car, and entered the restaurant with Citra, who immediately chose an empty seat.
"If you're having trouble modeling, do you work as my assistant?" ask Citra.
"Eh ...?" Bagio was surprised by the sudden Citra question like that.
"If you work with me, you don't have to push yourself too much. There is also no strict work schedule, like your current job," Citra said, explaining the point.
"Hm ... Not that I don't want to. But the employment contract at the agency, requires that I keep working for one year" said Bagio.
"If that's all, I can take care of it, by asking my mother for help." Apparently, the image is not out of sense.
"No need. You have helped me a lot. I don't want to keep bothering you" said Bagio.
"Hm ... Just think about it first...! There is no need to rush to answer it now" Citra said.
***
Without stopping anywhere else, Citra immediately delivered Bagio to Dorm, after the two of them finished dinner.
And before Citra left Dorm, Citra still advised, so that Bagio can contact him anytime, if Bagio really needs it.
In his room that looks quiet without any other occupants, Bagio prefers to immediately lie on his bed, without going to clean himself again.
But after he lay down, Bagio could not sleep, until finally he just looked at the screen display of his phone.
Seen there, if there is an incoming message from an unknown contact number, and Bagio then see the contents.
The message turned out to be from Kartono, who probably borrowed someone's phone in the village, in order to send a message to Bagio.
The contents of the message told Bagio, that the money given by Bagio at that time, can only be used to pay four times the deposit.
The cause, is due to the interest fine, due to the slow payment that passes the due date.
Thus, there is still one more deposit, then the debt Bagio in the pawnshop can be paid off.
In addition, a short message from Kartono also tells Bagio, will be a message entrusted by the Chairman of RW to Kartono.
He said it was likely that, within a few days, Bagio would be called by the police, for a re-examination of the report of the case of severe abuse, which was carried out by Sarimunah's father to Bagio.
After reading Kartono's message, Bagio remembered the word Citra, that when Bagio was in the hospital, Bagio had been visited by police officers, but Bagio was still unconscious at that time.
According to Citra, police officers only asked questions to Citra and Kartono, then they left the hospital, after some police officers were to see a doctor, who was responsible for treating Bagio.
"You're home."
Sucitra who was suddenly already inside the room, shocked Bagio, and broke his mind.
"Just now" said Bagio.
"Hows it? Can you work as usual?" asked Sucitra, who then opened the window of the room wide, then sat near it, lighting a cigarette.
"I can barely work" said Bagio, who was almost like a grumbling fellow, upset with himself.
"Why? Does your wound hurt?" ask Sucitra.
"No. I have trouble concentrating" replied Bagio.
"I thought so" said Sucitra.
