
(Aqila POV)
I enjoyed my day as usual at the store. Moreover, right now there is Kayla who is always with me taking care of my business. Kayla has a high marketing spirit. He also markets the contents of this boutique on his social media pages and also buying and selling accounts.
Since then, orders at the boutique have increased dramatically. Until now I have had to divide my employees for the packing part of online orders and that is to serve the direct buyers who come to the boutique.
Not to forget, I bought Kayla a two-wheeler branded Vespa latest output. To make it easier for him to go anywhere. I didn't dare buy him a car because he was 17 this year. Let it be when I'm 18 I buy him a four-wheeled vehicle.
It's been the 5th month since my divorce from Mas Adam. I hope he's been inside the prison and contemplating all his crimes. I heard, Astri became a single mother for her only child with Mas Adam. But what a pity, they can't take care of the kid together. They both deserve this reward from God.
After what the two of them did to me, God would definitely not let them live happily on top of the suffering I was going through. I am so grateful to have been separated from those cunning humans. My life is so much better and fun.
"Sister, there's Brother Roman coming." said Kayla in the middle of my daydream. My eyes then stared at the tall figure firmly in the doorway of the store.
"Yes, you are sitting here." I replied to Kayla, then got up from the cashier seat I sat in and walked over to Roman.
"Hi, Rom. Where has one week not looked? In the group is also not nongol-nongol." I said to Roman and immediately replied to a smile by him.
"Yes, I'm busy. My sister is getting married next week. Already because her future husband will soon leave for Dubai in 2 weeks. Though the wedding plan is still 2 months away." he replied in a slightly upset tone.
"Yes, that's upset. Come on, sit down first." I led him to sit in the corner of the room, in a chair that I specially provided for the guests to sit and chat.
Roman followed and with big strides he followed me and sat in the same chair as me. We were getting closer, but Roman accepted that I couldn't give him my love. And the man was glad to accept my decision.
Despite sitting at such a close distance like this, we did not look awkward at all. Because I, Roman and Ayu often sat close together and joked together.
"Tell me, how can you not be happy?" ask me again when I see Roman looks very confused.
"I'm not happy, but I'm confused. Uh, Qil. Can you produce 20 pairs of uniforms for my sister's reception next week?"
"20 pairs? Next sunday? It is you, Rom. Where can it be. It was so sudden."
"That's it, that's why I'm confused."
"What if we share?" my advice was suddenly getting an idea.
"Geez, is Lola bangget you anyway? Gini I mean. You buy the same material first about right for 20 people. Well later, ask for the size of the clothes of each member of your family. Then, we take it to the tailor. No need for a tailor. But we scatter into 4 tailors. Because this is a uniform for your sister's reception, surely you don't want to be sewn as long as it is. So that the results are more maximal, we divide it into 4 places. Models for women's clothing do not forget to be told in detail so that later everything will be the same even though it is done by different sewing workers. How's it?" obviously I was at length tired of Roman.
Roman was just a mangosteen as he continued to stare at me unblinkingly. Basic Roman! His behavior hasn't changed since then. If at first I would feel awkward or baper when stared at by Roman like that, now it is more accustomed and it feels normal too. Maybe because Roman is no longer hunting my love, so I feel relieved and do not need to be too careful with his attitude.
"Hey, how? Why don't you even blink at me? Didn't you hear what I just said?" ask me a few questions at once.
"Yes, Bawel. I'm with what you said. You're a real genius?" he replied by leaning back on the current sofa I replaced two months ago.
"But, which clothes for men how?" ask Roman again.
"Request the size. I guess if I wear a shirt that's the size. The tailor must have been the same size-size clothes. And the man's clothes are the easiest, just the shirt."
"Truely you. Why didn't I think about it until then?"
"Your mind is shallow!" ledekku while laughing.
Suddenly my laughter stopped like a dvd movie being stopped right. I accidentally glanced at the door of the shop. There was a man standing still in the entrance doorway while looking at me deeply. That man who I had unknowingly started to fill up bit by bit the empty space in my heart.
Doctor Yusuf. Since I finished treatment 2 months ago, our relationship has continued. What was once only a doctor and his patient, has now entered the private realm. Even though Doctor Joseph was younger than me, my face which was still like a college boy was able to balance his charisma as a Doctor.
However, despite all that, I still hesitate to give my heart to anyone. Including to Joseph. I was comfortable and happy with him, but to make a commitment in one relationship I wasn't ready.
"Yusuf, come on in. How do you stand at the door?" I said at last with a half yell at the man.
Joseph came up and stood right in front of me. "I guess again had a good conversation. I've come from just now no one knows." he said with a forced smile.
"Haha... Be ordinary, bro. I'm a flirtatious Aqila to be my wife!" seloroh Roman again who deliberately made Joseph feel jealous.
"Well, what a struggle. Still persistent until now. Thank dong, Qil. Kesih tuh Roman has fought desperately for your love!" joseph's reply further convinced me that he was consumed by the jealous fire ignited by Roman.
Roman is there. I love making this guy with glasses in front of me jealous of him. Because Roman knew, Joseph put his feelings on me. As a fellow man, of course he realized that before me.