
Haidar was getting ready to go home, he just got into his car. For some reason, today the mood is not good at all. He feels terrible. He pulled out his phone and called Vio.
"Where are you, Vi?" ask Haidar.
'Against the shoot, what's the matter dear, tumben telfon?' ask Vio across the street.
"I want to meet, can I?" ask Haidar again.
'Oh just come, I'm in the studio.' said Vio.
Haidar developed his smile. He immediately started his car and immediately slid into the streets.
Haidar had arrived at the studio where Vio was doing a photo shoot, the girl was very beautiful wrapped in a wedding dress with a low cleavage and a skirt that expands at her feet. Her tall and slender body made her look very elegant wearing that dress. Her hair is tied behind her with a little dangling part in front of her made curls. A beautiful tiara glittered down by the lights, above his head. Natural makeup is on her beautiful face
Haidar smiled at his place. It would be so beautiful if Vio was in the brink with her.
"Dear!" Vio exclaimed half-run while lifting his front dress when he saw Haidar coming with a bunch of flowers. The photographer and his assistant just shook his head, seeing the girl in excitement as her lover came. Habits! Leaving a photo shoot while being serious!
"Akh!" Vio screeched as his feet stepped on the dress, he almost fell down if only Haidar would not catch him. Without them realizing the camera is pointing at them and taking pictures of them. He smiled and took another picture. After that he just left the room.
Outside the room again the person saw the image, saw it one by one with a smile that was still on his lips.
"Ah, sorry Haidar. Stumbling my leg!" said Vio. Haidar helps Vio stand up, then gives the red rose to his lover.
"It's okay. This is for you. You are so beautiful!" Haidar stunned by the beauty of his lover.
Vio smiled shyly.
"Where's my surprise?" ask Vio who made Haidar stiffen. One hand turned to Haidar.
A surprise? I forgot!
Haidar scratched the back of his head.
Vio pursed his lips. Piqued. It is not usual for the man to forget what he promised.
"Don't do that. Ugly!" Haidar pinched Vio's nose. Vio brushed Haidar's hand off his nose
"I'll let you know when I get it, okay?" ask Haidar. Vio nodded.
"This is my girl!" Haidar clamped Vio's chin and brought his face closer.
"Achem!!" deheman's assistant Vio's voice resuscitated the two. Haidar immediately distanced himself from Vio.
"Sorry interfering. But the shoot wasn't finished. Can't let our artist finish the job first. After that it's up to you what you want, I won't interfere" he reminded.
Haidar is forced to release Vio back to finish his job. He was just a sitting spectator watching the body curl up in front of the camera.
Haidar continued to smile. Again he fantasized when that day came. The day that he and Vio were at the bar. Stand together gracefully, being a perimadona of a day. Beautiful and handsome.
What else when he heard his wife was so beautiful.
'Yes. Yumna is so beautiful. Especially if he was smiling, then the beauty of the world lost to him!'
Eh?!
Haidar shook his head quickly. Why do you remember Yumna? This can't be allowed!
Haidar patted his head several times, trying to dispel the shadow.
Focus. Focus Vio. Not Yumna!
Clearly Vio was in front of him, why was it that Yumna's shadow was bothering him?