DISPUTE OF HEART
Boutique Opening

That morning the building with a large area that is not so spacious, but has a comfortable parking lot that looks so crowded, it is not as usual, it is not, there are several blue tents installed in the courtyard of the building, some clothes have been displayed there. Visitors began to arrive, they were so enthusiastic about looking at the items on display.

Today is the official opening day for the Asha boutique. Using the power of social media, the Asha promo he did one month ago bore fruit, there are many visitors today, to the point of overwhelming the newly recruited employees of Asha a little.

Brand Asha had previously been in a fashion show abroad when Asha was still getting her education. In addition, for promo prices at the beginning of Asha provides a fairly high price discount. Visitors are dominated by women, of course, women are always the most enthusiastic when it comes to shopping.

In addition, the opening of Asha boutiques also brought several artists of the capital as their entertainers, Asha also prepared several snack stands as an additional attractor, the event is not that grand, it is not that grand, but Asha is proud of her achievements, her hands tremble when she has to cut ribbons as a sign that ASHA BOUTIQUE has been officially opened.

“Happy bestie” Gendis hugs Asha tightly, Asha's tears just flow, having a boutique is her dream from long ago.

“Thank you, always there for me, never tired of accompanying me” Asha sobbed as Gendis' embrace tightened.

“Hmh, in return can I bring some clothes with a discount of ninety nine percent?” Gendis chuckled, releasing her embrace.

“Take as you please” Asha looked up with a bated smile.

“Smiles! C'mon smile! Do not hold his smile, later customers blur if you see judes so” Gendis flanking both cheeks Asha, making Asha redden her lips, making Asha, then they laughed together amid dozens of people who were still passing by choosing some clothes they liked.

“Mbak? What clothes should I know? Isn't this kind of silk fabric suitable for sleeping clothes? But why the decoration like a wedding dress?” a young woman approached Asha and pointed to her dress, which is now on display in the mannequin in front of the translucent glass, so that anyone could see the shirt.

Asha was silent, the shirt was a dress with a million memories of wounds, but to appreciate himself, Asha chose to display it in her shop, making the shirt the prima donna of all her design clothes, she said, because the clothes are also the first clothes designed by Asha.

“Yah .. This shirt is a wedding dress, at that time I thought to make a wedding dress that is other than others, wedding clothes are not only used during the event, but it can also be used during sleep, will be in vain, right? If in his lifetime the wedding dress is only used once in a lifetime, then afterwards it will only be the wardrobe residents” Asha smiled explained.

“Waaahhh interesting once Mbak, how much is it worth?” the woman smiled in admiration at Asha's plan.

“The shirt was my first draft shirt, I spent a lot of time to finish it, I still remember it at midnight on the second day I made the dress, and my finger already had more than twenty pricks, not the price, but rather the moment. The shirt was not for sale, just for display only, sorry” Asha tried to polish a thin smile, then walked off in haste, leaving her customers still confused, Gendis tailed her from behind.

“Sha ..” Gendis called out to Asha with a worried tone.

“Lo don't worry, I'm fine Dis”

Asha again set her foot toward a room where she worked from now on, shutting the door tightly, leaving Gendis who was still pecking with her pity.

“Sha, I know, Lo strong”

***

“Hay! How's the opening of the boutique? Smoothly? Sorry I couldn't come, I had an urgent job” Abhimanyu barged into Asha's room when afternoon had arrived.

“Hmh, very smoothly, it's okay.” Asha nodded with certainty, her eyes still focused on the image before her.

“Sha, can I collect your promise now?” Abhimanyu looked at the clingy Asha after sitting quietly.

“Appointment?” Asha raised her head, her beautiful face looked a little tired now, the boutique opening was so crowded, and the incident lasted until three in the afternoon. It was only fitting that Asha felt so tired.

“Oke, tomorrow night at seven” Asha nodded, then his eyes refocused on the picture he was painting.

“Yes! Okay Sha! Tomorrow I make sure I will not be late” like a child who bought candy, Abhimanyu so happy, making Asha can only shake her head.

“Bu, there are guests who want to meet in front of” the arrival of one of Asha's employees, making Asha and Abhimanyu turn their heads.

“Who?” ask Asha without turning away from her work, oh! If Asha has focused this way it is difficult to disturb.

“A woman, she does not want to be served by other employees, she said she wanted to be served directly by the owner of this boutique” the employee explained.

“Oke” Asha nodded, leaving her job, ignoring Abhimanyu who was looking at her in awe.

“Honey!” a warm embrace back Asha felt, as the middle-aged woman hugged her tightly with a trembling body.

“Mamih?” Asha muttered back the embrace.

“Mamih misses Mamih's daughter this one, why not tell Mamih if you open a boutique here?” Mamih asked while wiping her tears.

“Sorry Mih, Asha forgot” Asha smiled, holding Mamih's hand towards a chair with a round table in front of her.

“Congratulations yes dear, you have managed to open your own boutique, Mamih amazed you, Mamih also likes all your designs, especially now you put forward Muslim clothes for teenagers to use, Mamih said, Mamih was proud of Asha” Mamih rubbing Asha's head gently.

“Thank you very much Mamih, Mamih can take the clothes that Mamih likes from here” Asha smiled, meanwhile her hand coded one of her employees to get a drink for Mamih, Mamih, so they are good at talking.

“Do not bother dear” Mamih shook her head.

“Not bother Mih, Mamih same Papih how are you? Healthy Papih right Mih?” Asha opened her voice after a moment of silence.

“The wean is now sickly Sha” Mamih lowered his head.

“What pain wean?” Asha asked with furrowed brows.

“Yah, regular Sha, Papih is old” Mamih smiled sliced.

“Papih is not old Mih, Papih is young” Asha shook her head.

“When take your time to visit Sha house, our house will always be open for you dear”

“Insya Allah Mih”

“Or what if tomorrow night you come to Mamih's house, we have dinner together at home, Mamih really miss the togetherness we used to Sha”

“Tomorrow nights?”