WILD TEMPTATIONS OF PROFESSIONAL PAINTERS

YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL

" Dad! Please bring the car today Dad, dad! It'll be cooler, dad! Don't show me the appearance of not poor dad. Eh he meant pretending to be poor." Sifa protested.

" Athaghfirullah, my dear son!" sahut Diandra's.

" Where are people watching us come up what, son? Dad's more comfortable riding the bike." Diandra protested again.

" Can't! Sifa wants to get in the car!" sifa. Diandra took a slow breath. Diandra finally obeyed his daughter Sifa.

Luxury white cars that rarely come out and only often in the heat of the doang finally come out of the garage of their homes. The white car was a few months out only if it went to the house of Diandra's parents or grandmother, Sifa's grandfather. In addition, it comes out when Diandra to the office of his family company if it requires the presence of Diandra in a meeting or important matters. In addition, Diandra often drives his motorcycle.

" Dad! Don't forget the bouquet of white and brown roses!" sifa said rempong was finished. Diandra smiled at her daughter who was even very busy about this.

*******

Kasandra and Gita who currently work at the same company immediately went out of the office immediately after the office hours arrived. The two of them headed straight to the location where the theater's performance was held. Of course Kasandra has started to panic because she will perform the character from the main role in the show tonight. Plus she has not made up according to her play. It was only natural that Kasandra panicked because Kasandra was going to act on stage but Gita was more panicked and anxious about the theater performance.

" Why are you panicking? Rules I dong who started stage fright. You're more panicked than I am?" kasandra told Gita.

" That means I want your show to be the best and there are no obstacles. Then I stay you first Dad! I'll change my clothes and buy you something special. Lookout yeah! This show will not disappoint me. I want to give something to you after the theatrical performance. Let you be the center of attention there. And I want to show the audience that without you the theater is not spectacular. Hahaha." said Gita seriously.

" Ice! You don't start! I don't like to be discriminated against. How will theater friends try? It's not good." Kasandra protested.

" I don't care! Let's just say your fans are a lot there." said Gita.

" gita! Thanks for your support, Dad!" kasandra said while hugging her best friend.

" Not to be weak! I unplug it first Dad! Bye Kasandra is beautiful!" gita said as she waved her hand leaving the locker room in the performance building.

*******

" Sandra! How, are you ready?" asked Elzatta while approaching Kasandra.

" I'm a little worried, Mom!" kasandra told Elzatta.

" You can definitely! Isn't this your first time performing and playing the lead character? Breathe out slowly and then let it out!" elzatta said while grabbing Kasandra's hand. Kasandra followed Elzatta's orders.

" Eh??" Kasandra was surprised when she realized that her hand was held by Elzatta. Elzatta just smiled without letting go.

" Your hands are cold! I just want to make you a little calm!" elzatta. But Kasandra instead saw his left right, Kasandra was afraid if Dita saw this whether it would not be complicated his business later.

Elzatta rubbed Kasandra's palms so that the cold hands warmed up.

"Mas Elza! Thanks though. It's better!" said Kasandra while pulling her hand from Elzatta's grasp.

" You're so pretty tonight! I'm sure after this you will be glimpsed by director Aris Susilo." said Elzatta.

" Director Aris Susilo?" ask Kasandra.

" Oh Mas Elzatta! It's too much if I have to be an artist. If I were to become an artist, Elzatta would be my assistant, wouldn't you?" Kasandra Goda.

" aha! I'm willing to take care of you!" sahut Elzatta with a smile.

" Elzatta!! Where did I find out where you were here?" shouted Dita while approaching Elzatta and Kasandra. Kasandra momentarily fell silent with the arrival of Dita who looked spoiled with Elzatta.

" Hey Kasandra!" greet Dita.

" Hi Dita! You are so beautiful!" Kasandra.

" Thank you very much! Elzatta lovers should look more prominent compared to others. Elzatta is one of the producers known by many directors." the story of Dita who fell flat.

" What? Elzatta film producer?" Kasandra Inner.

" I had greatly demeaned him. Make him my personal assistant if I become an artist. Even if it's just a joke. But it makes me bad. I'm stupid." thought Kasandra.

" That's it! Go Elzatta! Let's drink yuk! You've brought ice cappucino for you!" invite Dita while holding Elzatta and pull him away from Kasandra. Kasandra just stood there, unable to say.

" Sandra! We go first, yeah!" elzatta said as he blinked his eyes.

Kasandra just threw her smile at the couple.

*******

The show has already begun. The audience sat in their seats. They watched the show with great service. Diandra and Sifa would have been among the many spectators of the theater performance. Diandra and Sifa were actually sitting in the first row. Sifa is always busy capturing the beautiful moments of the theater performances. Of course, Sifa took many photos of Kasandra while playing her character.

" Dad! Really very beautiful and shining aunt Kasandra! No wonder you admire and miss your aunt Kasandra" whispered Sifa near her father.

Diandra just smiled with her daughter who had teased her earlier. Diandra's eyes can not be separated from the direction of Kasandra when Kasandra acted in totality.

" Sandra! Can you come back to my dream tonight?" diandra thought while looking at Kasandra who was showing her action.

" Dad! Aunty really is like a star. Only he had a powerful star aura. I was so surprised to see her look. Dad, I'm so excited!" said Sifa who involuntarily grabbed her father's hand and bit him.

" Dear! It's dad's hand! Don't bite dong. It's sick." Diandra protested.

" Ah sorry dad! After the show, don't forget to give her gifts and bouquet. Just be careful if you're embarrassed to chase him on stage." threatened Sifa.

Sifa looked at her father like there was worry and a sense of deg deg ser that.

" Dad! Show me that dad's a big fan. Ok!" whispered Sifa back.

" Sandra! I'm going after that dream!" diandra thought still with eyes fixed on the figure of the woman who is currently an object in his painting.