The Snow In Paris

CHAPTRE 49

After traveling for 17 hours, Snow finally set foot in the country famous for its Eiffel tower. The cool temperatures of December skitar - 4° make Snow close the thick jacket that wrapped his body.

"It looks like your mother gave you the wrong name" sneered Dusk. "Because it turned out to be cold." he opened the car door and let Snow in first, then he entered followed by Light and the other team.

Snow did not pay much attention to the words of Dusk, so sitting comfortably he immediately opened his cellphone looking for the address of Calla's shoe store.

"Nin, do you know the address of 31 rue Cambon, 75001 Paris?" snow asks Nindy, an employee of the brand who used her services at Paris Fashion Week, and Nindy picks her up at the airport.

"Yes, I know. But that's a pretty far location from here, about an hour and a half," he replied.

"Come on Snow, we don't have much time to go to other places. You only have about two hours to rest, then we'll GR," Dusk leaned his body closer towards Snow. "Remember it's your first catwalk on a show this big, so you need to focus. Forget all your personal affairs, I'll give you a week off next month" whispered Dusk.

Snow himself understood that his job this time was not easy, but somehow he could not stop thinking about Calla, already this close to him it would be a pity if he did not approach him, at least not just make sure Calla's okay. "Yes I understand" said Snow annoyed.

At first he thought the idea of sneaking in during break time was a good idea to see Calla's shoe store directly, but apparently jet lag is suffering, he said, left him lying in a hotel room for almost three hours.

Several times he had heard Dusk and Light wake him up but it felt like Snow was still reluctant to leave the bed plus the cool atmosphere of the city of Paris made the bed as if to hold him to rise.

"Snow, we're too late for GR," protested Dusk, it's been almost an hour he kept parroting while helping Light prepare clothes and all the needs of Snow.

"Yes, yes, really take this you," with a shaky step, Snow finally got out of the bed that was very comfortable, walking to the bathroom just to wash his face and change his clothes without cleaning his body. 'I feel like I'm pretty enough without having to take a shower, ' she went back into the hotel room.

"Let's go I'm ready," Snow does not need to dress up because this is just GR, he rarely wears make up if not being performed, just moisturizing the face and lips that he wears.

If when at the hotel he looked lazy, different from when he arrived at the event, the cold weather in Paris did not dampen his enthusiasm to follow GR. He followed all the directions given by the committee to him, only occasionally he was seen laughing when there was one of his fellow artists who threw jokes, the rest he looked serious.

"You look very tense, Snow," said one of her fellow artists. "Calm down, I'm sure you can."

How he does not look tense, this is a new world for him, in addition to this very large event and in the spectacle of many people of course this is a considerable burden for Snow.

After passing GR which is quite tiring, on his return at the hotel he again practiced walking like a professional super model. It turns out that it is not as easy as it seems, he must be able to present the clothes he wears. The biggest challenge is, when the catwalk later he had to take off his warm clothes.

"I was so scared." he lamented, as he paused for a moment from his training session.

"Your path is okay" commented Dusk. "Just stay confident that you just need to improve again, you often up and down, I hope tomorrow you do not down when you see the bule that meets the bleachers."

"Walk well!!"

That night Snow could hardly sleep, other than thinking about tomorrow's event, he could not adjust the time difference between Paris and Jakarta, as a result only after finishing the morning prayer Snow fell asleep.

"Let there be about two hours" said Dusk when he saw Light want to wake Snow.

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It was a very exciting time for Snow, after almost an hour of her face being made up by a professional MUA, she changed her clothes. In the first clothes he wore batik weaving from Toraja, he was proud to wear it, introducing the best weaving Indonesia in the world, no matter how he admired the clothes he wore.

"Hurry up, put the heels on," Light crouched down petrified Snow wearing heels. Snow was stunned for a while when he saw the ❄ logo on the heels he was wearing, Snow immediately grabbed the left heels that he had not worn and sure enough at the bottom there was a STA brand in the heels he wore.

"Where do these heels come from?" ask Snow at Dusk.

"Everything you wear is a local brand that works together at this event, don't you read the contract?"

Honestly, at that time he was not careful when signing a contract, he was very confident with the clothing brand that he had worked with. "What does it mean, there's Calla?" because the owner of the clothing brand he was wearing was present at the event so as not to rule out the possibility of Calla was present.

After hooking her heels, she came out of the makeup room and looked for Calla's presence around the backstage. Among the many humans who passed by, he did not find the figure he was looking for, until a sound that was loud enough to make Snow turn his head.

"Heiii, the show is about to start. Where the hell are you going?" said Dusk with annoyance while adjusting his breath because from earlier he and Light ran to and fro looking for Snow.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Snow came back and took the briefing for the last time just before she performed.

^^^Aaric:^^^

^^^Semangat ya dear.^^^

Before stepping onto the stage, he had time to open his phone, read the incoming message from Aaric. For what a man who already has a wife-to-be still calls him dear. Snow gave his phone to Light and then stepped in self-sufficiently, presenting the clothes he was wearing.

There are two clothes that he wears at the event and both are quite interesting from the visitors. At the end of the session, the clothing designer appeared on stage, while Snow stood on stage to greet her with other models.

Snow is shocked when he sees Calla walking behind the designer. Callas.