Victim

38.Spaced Model

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Sorry yesterday I couldn't get up. Preparation to go home.

He is still on his plane now. Calculate search for inspiration on the cloud😃😃😄

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in the morning, I was ready to go to work

"Unfortunately mother, mother left first yes. Don't fuss, be a pinter kid. " Inan rubbed the head of Aathif.

"Mak Intan is leaving first. Assalamu'alaikum" Intan kissed the back of mom's hand

"Be careful" mamak message while driving Intan to the front of the house

Intan was silent as she opened the door and found Furqon standing and smiling.

"Eh boy Furqon, from now on? " ask the mother who saw Furqon from Intan's back.

"Just now ma'am. This will nget the door is not aware of it" joke Furqon got the naughtiness of mamak and nudge the arm Intan.

But not with Intan he just fell silent.

He wanted to escape from Furqon.

"Hi handsome how are you" Furqon ruffled Aathif's hair. Aathif greeted him with laughter.

"Add the puffiness of a handsome boy" Furqon pinched Aathif's cheek.

"Let's go" Furqon asked.

Intan was forced to say yes, afraid that mamak suspected that he refused without reason.

After saying goodbye they also drove in a red car owned by Furqon .

"Left brother" just a few meters out of the alley complex Intan ordered Furqon to stop.

Furqon glanced at Intan while frowning his forehead.

"Stop brother" Intan ordered.

"You what? "

"I'm taking the angkot. Brother Furqon don't bother picking me up again"

Furqon did not keep driving, as if he had not heard Intan.

"Sister please stop" Pinta Intan in a hearty tone.

Furqon pulled the car over.

Intan was ready to open the car door.

"Thank you for the kindness of my sister. I hope this is our last meeting"

Without waiting for Furqon's answer, Intan opened the car's door handle. But the door does not need to open, Intan tried it many times.

"Sister please open"

"Saying to stop. This has stopped. You didn't say you want to go down" led Furqon with a smile.

Intan was flabbergasted hearing Furqon.

"But brother.. . . "

"If there is no need for us to continue the journey, so as not to be late to work" interrupted Furqon while scrambling the hair over Intan.

"It has arrived. diligent work yes dear" Furqon said when he arrived in front of the boutique.

"Sister! we just got here" Intan said in a serious tone.

"Do you want me to take you in? " Furqon deliberately did not take Intan's speech seriously. He knew where Intan was going, but he didn't want Intan to say anything further.

Intan was about to explain his point, but Furqon had come out and headed towards him to open the door for him.

"Come, princess, he said he wanted to be ushered in"

Intan was inexhaustible with Furqon's attitude.

Furqon raised his hand in front of Intan.

Intan refused and got out of the car

"So we have to talk seriously" Intan put on a serious face.

Furqon raised his eyebrows

"Sir brother.."

"Muild... Intan"

Heni approached Intan with a panicked face. Intan and Furqon turned towards Heni

"Hua... Hu.. . " Heni regulated his breathing

"Tan.. Nawat.. nih" continued Heni gasping.

"What's wrong mbak? "

"Tan! help the Goddess Mother"

"Why mbak? "

"Now you go to the fashion show at the hotel xx take this" Heni handed me a pair of wedding dresses in plastic

"So he said he had to be quiet. At the latest 20 minutes, "

"Surely speaking, this is a bit far away. At most half an hour later until if not jammed" protested Intan while snorting

"Keep how dong. 45min has started his fashion show. Where is this flagship dress" Heni more panicked.

"Let's get us here." Furqon takes over the dress from Intan's hands.

Then he kept it in the back seat.

"Let's go in" Furqon ordered after opening the door for Intan

"The sooner we leave, the sooner we arrive" Furqon said when Intan did not get into the car.

Intan gets in the car immediately

"Thank you, Furqon" said Heni, waving the car prayers out of the parking lot.

Arriving at the hotel, they were greeted by Dewi who was previously in the Kabel Intan.

"Thank you Furqon, on time . Fortunately the event in the 10-minute draw, so you can prepare make up"

"Come in "Take the Goddess

"No ma'am, we're going straight home! " Remove Intan

"Where to? " Tell the Goddess

"I mean go straight to the Boutique" explains Intan

"Who then who will wear this shirt? "

Intan was silent not understanding.

"I said to Heni you I told you to come here for this shirt anther as well as replace the model that can not come"

"But ma'am.. ."

Not yet Intan finished his words The Goddess had already cut him off

"Furqon, do you help? So the couple's Diamond on the catwalk. You look good"

"Truly couple" Furqon said with a smile

"Oh no papa. All called her predecessor" Goddess is getting excited.

"But ma'am, I can't walk on the catwalk"

"Don't worry, your partner is the famous model "Dewi is twisting her shoulders while glancing at Furqon.

"But ma'am.. . "

"Come"

Dewi pulls Intan into the hotel.

Dewi ordered MUA to decorate Intan with other models.

While Furqon in makeup in a separate place.

A few minutes later Intan was done and told to change in the dressing room.

"Say! not yet? for a long time" the sound of knocking and exclamations from behind the room.

Intan peeked out from behind the door that was opened a little. A girl called Sisi stared at Intan

" I'm confused to wear his shirt "said Intan embarrassed.

" Geez, I come out here, I put it on" Sisi said slightly holding back a smile

Intan immediately shook his head.

"Ha...Ha.." Sisi's laughter echoed

"You must be embarrassed, right? Relax, I don't have lust for women" Sisi laughed

"Wear the cuff inside first say, just came out. Hurry up and you have to get out"

even if your lust is not still a man. Huh!

In part why the hell mom Goddess uses the event tell me to be an impromptu model.

Moreover, the same DIA grumbled Intan while wearing a long maset

Intan came out embarrassed

Sisi only looked at Intan with a bell

Sisi put on clothes that will be in use Intan

"How long have you known the cold guy? " tanya Sisi is still busy with justifying Intan's subordinates

"meaning? "

"That's a handsome model kece" while arranging Intan, Sisi tells that Furqon was a model before becoming a successful lawyer.

Furqon also often won big-ticket tenders. But he was never famous for being close to women. Except for Intan Lukita, but even that was just a friend. Furqon is a fire-friendly person as well as cold. Difficult to approach women, even if it is an artist or model. All rejected by Furqon.

"You have a special relationship, right? " Ask Sisi when finished with Intan

Intan shook

"Yes" the word came out from Furqon who had just entered. He looks dashing and more handsome with a gold wedding dress.

Intan and Furqon both stared at each other, There was a sense of awe and charm in them. "ehemn" Dehemman Sisi unfurled their gaze.

"Duh who again haut-haut.. . "sisi quip.

"Btw you guys are a compatible couple. The babang already got a heart patch. Sisi was heartbroken" Sisi said as if he was sad while holding his right chest

"Let's go. It's time to get out" a committee came to them

"Don't be nervous about me. Count the exercises if we get married later" Furqon smiled

Intan opened his eyes.

"Come, we've been waiting for the guests" Furqon continued while slipping Intan's hand on his arm. Intan tried to pull her hand, but Furqon's grip was stronger.

As they walked on the catwalk, all eyes were on them, whispered the neighbors.

"Si's a really good-looking guy"

"It's true harmony"

"Gee! it should be the same as me"

That's the word that comes out of the audience's mouth.

Intan looks groggy, his hands are cold and his path is a bit stiff.

Furqon patted gently on Intan's hand, to calm down.

Finally finished also the trip on the catwalk that felt far away for Intan.

At the end of the event Intan and Furqon were told to bring a bouquet of flowers for the Goddess at the end of the event.

Roughly like this Intan and Furqon while on the Catwalk

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