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Foto pre-wedding

“Eh, si Mite udah pulang kondangan. Gimana kondangannya ?”
“Hiks, tadi aku nyampe sana makanannya udah hampir habis. Jadi cuma makan dikit.”
“Liat dong souvenirnya …”
“Tuh di meja …”
“Huahahaha … “
“Lho ?? Kok ketawa ?”
“Abis, souvenirnya kalender poto-poto pre-wedding. Temenmu tega deh Mit, kamu disuruh liat tampangnya dia tiap hari selama setaun penuh … “
“Hahaha … bener juga ya, aku harus ngeliat tampang si Mamat setaun penuh. Mungkin dulu dia bercita-cita jadi model, lalu gak kesampaian. Jadi sekarang dia memaksa teman-temannya untuk setaun penuh memajang potonya dia … “
“Sekarang lagi nge-trend ya poto-poto pre-wedding. Dari undangan sampai souvenir, semuanya dihiasin poto pre-wedding”
“Ho oh, mending kalo jauhjenik kayak aku ya Mit, lha kalo enggak :p ?”
“Hahaha … dasar narcist. Tapi kalo aku married nanti, aku emoh ah majang poto pre-wedding di undangan. Undangan kan pasti dibuang kalo dah gak kepake. Jadi poto kita bakal dibuang-buang sama orang. Kok aku gak tega ya liat potoku dibuang ke tempat sampah … “
“Ho oh, padahal dah capek-capek dandan maksimal ya. Tapi inget gak Mit, kayaknya beberapa bulan yang lalu ada yang pengen poto pre-wedding ya … :p ?! Huahaha … “
“Siapa Mbak? Eh, aku ya ?” *nyengir mode on*

-beberapa bulan yang lalu –

“Lho Mit, tumben buka-buka majalah cewek. Temanya wedding pula …”
“ Mbakkkk … “ *guling-guling di kasur, sambil meluk guling*
“Kamu kenapa Mit ? “
“Huhuhuuu … pengen poto pre-wedding … “
“Huahaha. Kenapa kamu ?! Ada-ada aja, pengen pre-wedding segala. Salah makan apa?”
“Soalnya kemaren si Dewi bilang kalau dia mau moto-motoin kalau aku mo poto pre-wedding. Terus kemaren abis liat poto-poto hasil jepretannya Dewi. Bagus-baguss … Jadi pengen poto pre-wedding …”
“Boleh-boleh aja sihh, masalahnya, kamu mau pre-wedding sama sapa Mit ?”
“Kata Dewi pake stuntman ajah … hehehe … Ntar mukanya bisa diedit :p … “
“Wah, boleh juga tuh idenya, hahaha. Tapi siapa yang mau jadi stuntman, ya ??! “
“Apes-apesnya si Didiek boleh juga kata Dewi …. “
“Huahaha, tampang preman kayak gitu ?!”
“Ya kalo poto pre-wedding bagus karena emang udah ganteng dari sononya kan gak heran dong. Tapi kalau yang tampang preman bisa jadi bagus, berarti emang kualitas potonya gak diragukan lagi kan … hahaha … Lagian aku kan dah cantik, cukup membantu lah … ting ting … hahaha … “
“Tapi serius deh Mbak, jepretannya si Dewi bagus-bagus. Dia pinter ngambil moment dan angle yang bagus. Jadi gak pasaran.”
“Trus?”
“Ya jadinya pengen dipoto prewedding … hehehe “ *innocent mode on*
“Bocah kok keukeuh” , si Mbak senyum-senyum, sambil ngeloyor meninggalkan aku di kamar kost.

- beberapa nama terpaksa disamarkan … hehehe

Comments

andersonite said…
Huahaha. Kalau kaya gini nggak pernah diceritain ke temen. Tau tau udah muncul di blog. Tenang aja, jaman digital ini, wajah bisa diedit kok. Tinggal pilih temen cowok yang badannya standar hihihi
9:12 AM
Mita said…
deweu : huehehe, aku juga dah lupa tentang poto prewedding ini kok kalo mbak wiwin gak komentar tentang souvenir nikahan :D

siwoer : huahaha, itu keinginan sesaat kok :p, gak diwujudkan, konsekuensinya beraatttt :p
12:27 PM
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