Quality Love's

Episode 81

*That's Hard to Express

With a different costume, Salwa back dribbled by Erin towards the stage, Salwa hardly dares to look at all the eyes that are admiring him at this time, he walked with a chest that is quite pounding, he was, even more so in front of him he saw the sitting mas Qiyas looking at him so deeply, seeing the wife so graceful, could it be that Qiyas was beginning to be fascinated? he even looked at her for a long time, so detailed he noticed the appearance of Salwa from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

Realizing the spotlight of the husband's eyes that did not switch, Salwa increasingly uncomfortable and misbehavior made, repeatedly he closed his eyes, feeling embarrassed to the crown, and even more, to the point that he didn't notice his footsteps anymore.

"Auuuhch.." suddenly Salwa's legs sprained slightly, seeing that Qiyas was immediately aghast with a facial expression that was very worried it felt like he wanted to walk over to Salwa, Salwa, but Qiyas was stunned again when Erin who was next to him immediately propped up and examined Salwa's legs.

"Mom Salwa is okay?" mutilate.

"Umm.iya it's okay, it's okay.." both of them walked back up to the stage, Erin began to release her embrace.

"Ok, is Salwa ready?" ask Endi, Salwa immediately nodded yes.

The videopun retrieval session started immediately, some staff started to fix Salwa's clothes, also wiping Salwa's sweat thin on the forehead and adding a little make up, some other staff started to arrange cake products, and some other staff started to make up for it, after that everything went down from the stage, and only Salwa left with the product that will be promoted.

"Ready? camera rolling action.." cried Endi signifying the video taking has begun, Salwa sighed and then began.

"This time the Salief cake comes with three flavors....."

"Stop.stop...stop" Gita cuts, he who also serves as the director, then goes forward, while exemplifying the correct expression on Salwa.

"Bu Salwa, when my mother said.'this time Salief cake.' there Salwa must smile widely, his teeth must look all over, his smile should not be held back so that the atmosphere is more alive..." Salwa listened to the criticism, then nodded to justify the Gita's expression, after which he began again.

"This time the Salief cake comes with three flavors, there is vanilla..strawberry,....."

"OK cut.." said Endi.

"Welcome again?" salwa innocently asked Endi, Qiyas who was across the street, immediately laughed at the funny behavior of his wife.

"Hehehe, do not repeat, if I say 'Cut' means the part that has been completed, continue the next part" said Endi while nyengingiran.

"Oww..." At least Salwa could breathe a little relieved, after which they resumed the next part.

"Ok camera rolling action..."

"Waoow, the layers are so thin....Hmmm cream..."

"Stop.stop" Gita re-directed.

"After Ms. Salwa said 'Hmmm.' there, Salwa bit her cake, while showing an expression that Salwa really enjoyed the cake... "

"Ow yes I forgot, it should be bitten well cakenya.." Salwa's innocent face suddenly changed the atmosphere while inviting the laughter of everyone who was there including Arief and also Qiyas her own husband.

"Salwa must remain focused dear.focus.." from a distance Umi looks encouraging.

"Hummmmmd...Bismillah..." Salwa is starting again.

"Waoow, the layers are so thin....Hmmm the cream is also so melted, melted in the mouth, and the pokonya make dibil...wait what else? cake Salief is now present in your city!"

"The...."

"Yeaaay.." All the compact shouted happy to see Salwa successfully play her character according to the script description.

In the dressing room, Salwa was sitting enjoying the lunch that was brought by Qiyas, next to him appeared Qiyas who also accompanied the wife to enjoy the food, the two sat together without chat, and they sat down, until suddenly Arief's arrival there began to change the atmosphere.

"Ahm...Wa?" instantly Qiyas looked at Arief so coldly, instead Salwa immediately turned her head with her mouth that kept chewing food.

"Yes Rief?"

"When you're done eating, we'll have a short meeting?"

"OK..."

Before leaving, Arief had greeted Qiyas while presenting a small smile to the grim-faced Captain.

"Hi.." There was no answer, but it was still the cold face he had from Qiyas, Arief sighed as he said to Salwa.

"Ahm...If Qiyas also wants to follow the short meeting, it's okay Wa, take it to the dalem"

"Yes.iya Rief" a step he went from there, suddenly Arief remembered something.

"Ow yes, thank you Wa you've worked hard today" he said, smiling widely instead Salwapun smile while nodding his head, while Qiyas looks increasingly fed up with the impressions in front of him at this time.

After Arief left, for a moment Qiyas sighed and started to pull out his teeth.

"You guys look so familiar, huh?" she said in a slightly annoyed tone, while Salwa who did not understand in the mood Qiyas only responded to her husband's question with a completely innocent answer.

"Well, we've been victorious for a long time, and here he's my boss, so we'll have to get it..."

The hotter Qiyas's earlobe heard that, he sighed again and changed the subject.

"Ham...after your short meeting what other event?" qiyas asked hesitantly.

"Uhmmm...I guess it doesn't exist, why?"

"Ammm...Ummm....." Qiyas seemed confused as to how to convey his point to Salwa.

While waiting for Qiyas who was thinking, apparently Salwa had finished enjoying his meal, he began to wipe his palms with wet tissue, then gulped down a bottle of mineral water, and then gulped down a bottle of mineral water, but accidentally the drops of water he drank were splattered from his mouth, Qiyas who realized it immediately grabbed tissue while wiping slowly Salwa's lips.

At first Salwa let it go, but for a long time he felt bad for Qiyas so he took the tissue that was held by Qiyas and wiped his own mouth.

"What did I do myself, what did I say?"

"Ammm.iya earlier, I...." Qiyas stammered again, before him Salwa continued to look at Qiyas as if waiting for what exactly her husband wanted to say.

Until with a lightning-fast word Qiyas ventured to convey his point.

"I'd like to make sure you watch, but if you don't want no ap.." Salwa cut off.

"I want...."

Salwa's answer certainly made Qiyas breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly smiled a little while occasionally staring at Salwa's face, knowing that people like Qiyas were indeed very difficult to express such things, fear of being wrong, because introvert king is more afraid of judgment than people around.

Before long Salwa began to invite Qiyas to enter the meeting room, but the husband preferred to wait outside, rather than having to go inside and have to cross paths with Arief again, what he thought if he met Arief took it like he wanted a sudden war.