Khadija
Worrying.

...15. Worrying...

Bluest.

Before leaving, Blue did a briefing with the crew first. Ensure they will handle engagement events as much as possible so as not to disappoint clients. He himself had another job, he was lined up as a freelance photographer. This photo shoot for daily fashion magazine, a local brand that has recently been warmly so the conversation among the fashion market.

“Do not worry. Business here let me be just as daunted which handle, Lo focus on cooperation lo.” said Fadli calming.

Blue rushed towards the shooting location. But on the spot he passed by Kha, the girl looked pale uninspired.

“You sick, Kha?”

Kha shook her head, but seeing the moist edge of the hijab because of the sweat made her know enough that Kha was not okay. Blue took his hand out of his pocket, wanting to check Kha's body temperature, but he did. As time went on, Blue understood what the woman in front of him was like. Kha is not someone who is willing to be touched by men who are not halal for him.

And the notification of the incoming message disperse his daydream.

“Kha... You are not healthy. Better let Dipa control the decor team. You just monitor from the store.” said Blue.

“I'm fine, Mom. Just a little tired.”

Hearing Kha's hoarse voice alone was obvious if the child was sick. Blue became a little worried, but the clock kept turning. Finally Blue ran to the upper room, taking the supplies of medicine and vitamins provided by Mama Dusk there.

Blue saw many kinds of drugs, he took heat-lowering drugs and some vitamin caplets that he usually consumed. Then I went back to Kha.

“Kha!” blue shouted to Kha who was sitting in the car. “At least take this medicine,” he said giving the drugs earlier. “You have breakfast, right?”

Kha nodded weakly. Blue increasingly unbearable, but again time chasing him, even he who does not want to be late to work. “Turn the medicine! During the trip you use to sleep, if the dizziness is very direct rest yes, Kha.” after making sure Kha takes the medicine. Blue took a long step and went with his motor sport.

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Blue pulled over the motor in the parking area of the port of Muara angke. He still had to continue his journey to the location by speed boat, and it would take quite a long time.

While enjoying the trip, Blue pointed the camera and shot whatever was in front of his eyes. Starting from other speed boat users, white clouds that stretch, stretch of beach to some beach visitors are almost invisible.

Arriving at the location, all crews have finished setting the place according to Themes. Blue also began to prepare itself by arranging inanimate objects in his hands. Because of the outdoor shooting, he didn't need much reflectors, just the sunlight he hoped would work well together today. The theme that will be used in this photo shoot is the summer theme. Somewhat tricky actually, Blue must really focus on taking pictures to fit the view and feel.

Suddenly, Blue is petrified. Blue Eyes found a female figure he recognized coming out of the tent bearing the model's room. He was surprised not to play. Even his eyeballs were perfectly rounded. The lens in his hand until it falls, fortunately he uses a strap on the camera. “Mama...”.

Instantly he threw away the view. Blue knows very well the profession of her birth mother is as a model. However, he did not know at all if the Mama would be involved in Photoshoot today.

Then he acted busy, just wanted to see how Mama Jihan would react if he knew the photographer was his own child.

Summer theme! The beach?!!

Blue glanced at Mama Jihan who was not aware of her existence.

Shower cape?? Hell no, Mama?!

His mind went wrong, then recalled the conversation between him and the management company that handled this shoot.

“Not an adult magazine, Mr. Blue,” Mr. Gerald said at the time. “Only fashion magazines but labeled adult because of her sexy clothes themes for parties.”

The deg!

Nope! There's no way Blue photographed Mama Jihan in such clothes.

Blue rattles her hair, frustrated? For sure. The only thing that is not in his consideration when he wants to jump into the world of photographers. She is very familiar with Mama Jihan's profession.

“Sayang..” Blue closed eyes, regulating breathing that began to hunt. “What are you doing here, son?” mama Jihan's voice made the crew around turn towards her.

Blue is surprised. “Loh... Mama here?” he was still wondering what was behind Mama Jihan's bathrobe. What would it be if he had to photograph each curve of his own mother's body.

“Iya, Darling... Mama wants to shoot disi-” Jihan did not continue her sentence. “Don't you be the photographer today?” Blue nodded at a glance.

“God... Look, Son. This is because you never say Mama. You have to be hot to find money that the results are nothing. It is fitting that you just sit sweetly in the office to replace your Papamu.” said Jihan satiris.

Czechoslovakia! Blue plays Shutter button. Deliberately looking away did not respond to the words of Jihan that continued to be repeated each of their meetings.

“We're the same, Ma. Hot-heat make nyari money.”

“But you shouldn't be gini, Bi! You are the first child of the cloud. You are the one who has the right to inherit your Papa position!” jehan's tone was rising. Forced Blue to leave and join another crew.

The shooting began, Blue took pictures one by one of the models. The clothes they wear are flat in the form of mini dresses. With the cleavage and knees should lack of material. Blue-panted, he repeatedly took a rough breath when he got his turn photographing Jihan. How not?! He could even clearly see every inch of Jihan's curves.

Disgusts! How humiliating!

If the universe gave her a choice, she wanted to force Jihan to leave the modeling world. Live as a mother. If Blue were to take full responsibility for Jihan, she would be more willing than to see Jihan like this.

Jihan is like a cheap woman who satisfies the lust of the eyes of striped men. Unfortunately, Blue who has the right to prohibit can only resign to the wishes of Jihan who wants to survive to become a model

“Reflector! Focus up! Set good lighting!” yelled Blue at one of the crew who stared at Jihan unblinkingly.

“1...2..3...” chekrek. “Ok, Hold!” “1...2..3...” Blue instruction with a loud voice.

“Enough! Next change model!”

All eyes are on Blue. Jihan 4th model of 6 models that only got a few take photos.

“Udah, Bi?” ask Gerald the designer.

Blue just raises the head. Staring sharply at Jihan who was still silent mute. Afterwards, Jihan left without a word. It's like knowing what Blue is feeling.

Blue checked the photos.

“Keren all, Bi. I am confident that I can cooperate with internationally renowned brands if I like the results.”

The watch is 3 p.m., and all the work is done. This makes him happy to accept a job as a freelance photographer. All work begins and ends in the same place.

“Fee has entered your account, you can check.” said Gerald.

Blue opens the phone and sees a notification of incoming messages, there is a number of incoming money on his m-banking.

“Ok. Thanks, Ge. I'm back, news if there's another job.”

Blue and Gerald ended with a fistfight.

“Sip, Bi. Thank's for today. I hope you succeeded!”

Passing a few hours of travel. Blue arrived at the shophouse when Adzan isya was reverberating. From the top of the motor Blue sees Dumbness and Barid coming out of the flower shop. He glanced back, it turned out that Kha's flower shop was closed.

Tumben closes the clock.

“Back home, Bi! I think you're horny with a sexy model on the island of tidung.” Blue ignores the subtleties of Dumbness. The tail of his eyes followed the movement of Barid who got into the car without greeting himself at all.

“Where are you guys from?” ask Blue.

“Kha... They passed out at their place. Continued to be taken to the same hospital I, Barid, the same Dipa as well.” explained Gentar.

As he expected, Kha must be sick from the morning. But what makes him more curious, the existence of Barid in the event.

“Barid?”

“Tadi whose fiancee is his friend he.” replied Undaunted.

Blue passed by Dumbness and went towards the flower shop. Folding gate only partially closed, he pushed the glass door and then went up to the top floor. Ignoring the gazes of the Kha employees who had just arrived.

“Kha where?” Dipa pointed at the back room, he immediately entered.

“Kha...”.

Kha's body was covered in a partial blanket, featuring only the head, that alone was covered by the hijab.

“Exit, Mas...”

“You sick?”

“Don't enter, Mas. Out please..”.

Blue understood the situation, he called out to Asti who was standing on the stairs. Then take Asti into Kha's room.

“Khadija has eaten?” Asti shakes. “Teteh Kha has not eaten from morning, Mas. Just ate a mouthful at the hospital” Asti replied.

“Medicine?” Asti takes medicine in a nightstand. “Not yet drunk.”

“Om Abyaz has been ordered?”

“Neither are given. Said afraid they were worried.”

Blue put the helmet he was carrying behind the door, also lowered his camera bag. He looked at Kha's sweaty face. Then leave after giving a message to Asti to guard Kha.

Blue returned with dozens of lunch boxes to hand out to studio and florist employees.

“Tar, share to children. The same in the flower shop as well.” Blue edict. He himself returned to Kha's room carrying a pack of styrofoam containing chicken porridge.

“As, wake up Kha her.” Asti nodded. Then wake Kha slowly.

“Eat the porridge first, finish it take the medicine.” Blue decree. But Kha still shook her head with her eyes closed.

“You want me a forced bribe or sit nyender let Asti bribe?!” hearing that, Kha finally moved, trying to sit leaning against the headboard aided by Asti.

Blue sitting in a krisbow chair. “Eat a lot, after taking new medicine sleep again.” said Blue.

“You can do it yourself, right, As?”

“Can, Mas,”

“So bribe Kha you come down, I've bought food below,”

“Good thank you, Mas.”

Blue moved the drink closer from the bed, then took his helmet and bag and then went down. He left the flower shop after speaking to Dipa, asking Dipa to stay tonight at the store to look after Kha.

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