Wife Contract CEO
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Samuel looked so ordinary after saying a sentence that made Naira feel uncomfortable. What Samuel said was tantamount to him not being interested in Naira at all, because Naira said it was very unattractive.

Not that such a sentence hurt a creature whose name was a woman. The woman was known to be soft-hearted and her feelings smooth.

The style director asks Naira to smile, but it seems that Naira's eyes are even glazed.

"Mr Samuel please turn your face slightly towards Miss Naira yes, and Miss Naira please smile your face shyly and look down, towards that white carpet!" said the style director.

At first Samuel followed what the style director said, but after doing what was instructed, Samuel felt that there was something strange about this style when he was about to take a photo. He stood up and began to protest.

"Ck...why should I look at her but she's looking down, I feel like I need to see her like this!" samuel's protest to the style director.

"Pff!" Naira looks happy. He wanted to laugh instead but immediately covered his mouth with his hand after getting a sharp glint from Samuel.

And again the style director must scratch his head that actually does not feel itchy. How not, during his years as a professional style director, he often found some members who always protested at his direction to determine the photo engle. But he rarely found a married couple, but instead very laugh when the couple is upset like Samuel and Naira.

The style director then approached Samuel.

"Master Samuel, the concept is like this. The concept is that you love each other, but still are both embarrassed by each other. Your feelings of mutual love are only visible in the eye cues and body gestures while in the portrait!" obviously the director of the style was long.

"First pose, unfocused Miss Naira, unfocused second pose of master Samuel, is your question whether you love each other or not?" ask the style director who seems to have arrived at the limit of his patience handling the bride-to-be couple in front of him.

Samuel and Naira looked at each other.

"Ck. Don't take care of what's none of your business. Already continue! how much more style do I have to take photos with her?" samuel asked the style director and occasionally looked at Naira.

"Maybe we can take a few more, because it's your lady Stella's request that will meet seventy percent of her family photo album later!" obviously the style director.

"Well, do it fast!" said Samuel who seemed lazy.

'How will it be done quickly, if you guys from earlier fought continuously?' ask the style director in your heart.

"We have to how else?" samuel asked, surprising the style director.

"In the meantime, Mr. Samuel, we'll change the property first!" answer the style director.

Assistant the style director, lifting the chair that had been made a property for photos. He replaced it with one more modern chair and laid it down as his next property.

"Master Samuel please sit down!" the style director said, and Samuel sat in the chair.

"And you Miss Naira, please stand to the left of master Samuel!" said the style director again. And quickly Naira does that, she also does not want to linger with people who always think of themselves as greater, truer, more handsome than anyone else in the world.

"Yes like that, then Miss Naira put your hand on the shoulder of master Samuel but a little more towards the front huh!" yell again.

Naira hesitated as she placed her hand on Samuel's shoulder.

'Hold her? I'm going to add debt, right?' ask her doubtfully in her heart.

Naira was afraid to do that, not afraid of Samuel, but afraid that his debt balance would increase because he touched Samuel.

Seeing that Naira had not done what she had told her to do, the style director approached Naira.

"I'm sorry, lady, like this!" he said, raising Naira's hand and putting her on Samuel's shoulder.

Naira widened her eyes when her hand completely touched Samuel's shoulder.

"And sir Samuel, you hold Nina Naira's hand, like this!" exclaim the style director again and ask Samuel to hold Naira's hand.

Deg

As their hands touched, Naira gasped in shock, as Samuel held her hand tightly. Their palms clutched together and inexplicably Samuel fell silent and focused on looking ahead.

'Heh, this guy is terrible. Why is he smiling like that?' naira asked confusedly as she saw Samuel smiling strangely after grasping her hand.

The style director was happy to see Samuel's expression suddenly smiling.

"Good sir Samuel, hold that kind of smile. Very nice! ok fine! one... two...!" said the style director.

Checkered

The style director deliberately took some photos like that, after Naira saw her photographer showing his camera to the style director. Naira pulled her hand from Samuel's. Naira retreated, away from Samuel. She did not like the smile Samuel had shown her.

"Now sir Samuel please stand up, and please Miss Naira who is sitting on that chair!" exclaims director style.

Samuel immediately got up and confirmed his suit, Naira then sat down without looking at Samuel.

"Suamuel sir you stand behind Miss Naira a little slanted, then Miss Naira you sit also sideways towards Mr. Samuel but you guys don't look at each other, look ahead. And your hand is Miss Naira, please the other one holds the handle of the chair and holds your back!" the thrill is long.

And easily what the style director said could be captured and understood by Samuel and Naira. And that style is finished.

"It's good, now the property will be taken. Here's just the two of you who will be focusing on the next photo!" exclaim that style director.

Two assistant steering style lifting chairs that have been completed as property.

Naira was still reluctant to look at Samuel, while Samuel was happy to approach Naira who always stayed away every time Samuel approached her.

'Hey, people why the hell? not clear from that?' naira asked who was so confused at Samuel's attitude inwardly.

But to be honest, the attitude shown by Samuel, which was done by Samuel made Naira uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

'He must be on purpose, let me be afraid of him!' naira muttered again in her heart.

Naura thought long enough to be able to conclude that Samuel deliberately made her uncomfortable so that she was nervous and made a lot of mistakes. He thought Samuel would be very satisfied if he made a mistake and the style director rebuked him for the mistake he made.

"Okay, now you can stand in the middle!" said the style director then approached Samuel and Naira who were already standing in the middle.

"Santi, come!" call the style director to one of his assistants, whose name is Santi.

"Please, sir Samuel and Miss Naira, pay attention to me!" pinta the style director on Samuel and Naira.

Naira started to frown when she saw what the style director and his assistant Santi showed. Samuel even raised his eyebrows, hesitating to do so because the next pose was, Samuel had to be, standing very close to Naira.

Samuel's hands should embrace Naira's waist, both hands straight beside her body. Then the two looked at each other with a stern face.

"I'm sorry, can't I change the other pose?" ask Naira nervously.

"Pff!" this time Samuel held back his laughter.

The style director had to scratch his nape that did not itch because of Naira's question.

"Hurry up, come here!" samuel said while pulling Naira's waist.

Bukh

Until Naira hit Samuel's field chest. Naira looked at Samuel with annoyance.

Checkered

"Looky! that Samuel sir was very good. It feels very natural!" praise the style director to Samuel.

Samuel smiled, but Naira looked upset. Naira quickly pulled herself away, while Samuel was watching what the style director was saying.

"Okay last yes, please miss Naira standing in front of master Samuel. Turn your back on master Samuel, and master Samuel hugs Miss Naira from behind!" exclaim the style director.

Naira again had to sigh heavily. He really did not expect to have to do many poses that required him to come into contact with Samuel. Actually, it is natural that they are a couple who really love each other. But if the story is like them this will indeed be very awkward.

Without the style director saying his instructions twice. Samuel immediately stood behind Naira and hugged Naira from behind.

"Miss Naira's smile, a sincere smile. Don't you love each other, show your love!" exclaims director style.

"Let's smile, or I'll kiss your cheek here!" snapping Samuel.

"Don't fuck around!" reply Naira.

Naira tried to smile despite holding back her annoyance. He really did not understand why Samuel's attitude had suddenly been strange since they had touched his hand earlier.

Checkered

"That's great, thank you so much Mr. Virendra and the future Miss Virendra. Thank you for your cooperation. The photo shoot is over, thanks again!" said the style director was very friendly and relieved.

Samuel just nodded as he passed, and so did Naira, but he had time to thank the style director as well.

Ting

The elevator doors opened, Naira and Samuel entered the elevator to the fifth floor, where their room was located.

Inside the elevator Samuel looked towards Naira continuously and it made Naira feel very uncomfortable. Naira turned her face, and shifting where she stood, she shifted away from Samuel.

"Why? do you think I'm starting to like you?" samuel asked in his arrogant style.

Naira looked at him and turned her face again.

Samuel walked up to Naira, and it made Naira step back until her back hit the elevator wall.

"Master, it's wide! why are you standing here?" ask Naira nervously.

"Ha ha ha, why nervous? you weird and sloppy girl. Don't think I can like you!" samuel's words again confused Naira.

'Who says you like me too? freaky!' inner Naira. Because Naira doesn't think that way at all.

"You know, I'm just happy because when I touched you earlier, I didn't even feel anything. Know what that means?" samuel looked intently at Naira.

Naira just kept quiet, because she didn't understand what she had to answer? he thought whatever the answer might be wrong in Samuel's eyes.

"Know not??" samuel asked this time in a higher tone because he was not satisfied with Naira's reaction, Samuel's countenance was also getting louder.

Naira quickly shook her head many times.

"No sir, I don't know!" answer Naira quickly.

"I've guessed you're so stupid, I don't know what food you eat until your brain becomes so stupid!" samuel said lightly.

Naira was still standing firmly in front of Samuel, she just clenched her hands beside his body, in the middle of the curve of the dress she was wearing to make it invisible to Samuel. As powerful as Naira menhan so that her tears do not fall.

"That means, I'm not interested in you at all. Nothing draws from you. I'm sure you never dated before, right? because as a woman you are not attractive in the eyes of men!" samuel said with his bow.

Ting

The elevator door opened, Samuel came out of the elevator after saying all that to Naira. Naira hasn't gotten out of the elevator yet. After Samuel moved away, Naira sat down and covered her ears.

Naira took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He did that until subconsciously the elevator door was closed again because someone had pressed a button to use it.

"Huh, patient Naira you must be patient. Samuel said nothing! don't cry Nai.. hiks.hiks..do not cry or your father and mother will know you are actually very sad because you have to marry a man who has no heart like Samuel!" muttered Naira who was unable to hold back her crying anymore.

Ting

The elevator door opened, Naira quickly wiped her tears and turned her back to the person who was about to enter the elevator.

"Naira!" call the person who just got into the elevator.

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