
Central Park
Jakarta
since his arrival at the large Mall in front of him enough to make dusk swallow his saliva, this is the first time he entered a shopping center that even the breadth of beating his village, the city, it was inconceivable how there could be in the city very magnificent luxurious buildings that he had never seen in the village.
he was really like a hickhead who had only first entered the city, instead of displaying his stupidity for being the first time to enter such a place, he said, history has not chosen to be silent and not to give out the slightest sound.
he moved to follow the steps of the woman in front of him, occasionally Nabila slowed down his path and aligned their steps while the woman invited him to chat about some things.
they even went up one room that he did not understand, he had seen in drama films or even the big screen films that he had peeked at on television, so he knew what name he was riding on at the moment.
although it is undeniable once he climbed into the elevator room at once he felt his head dizzy and his stomach was nauseous, but he tried not to show stupidity and also to his air conditioning.
until finally his sister Nabila took him towards one very spacious clothing store, he thought it was a gallery or boutique that was clearly classy.
as soon as his brother Nabila brought him into the figure that was in front of him, immediately twilight sculpting, he was amazed in his heart staring at the rows of statues and clothes hanging so beautifully arranged all over the left side of his right and front.
some of the servants were seen welcoming their arrival.
as soon as he entered there the woman in front of him immediately asked the people to serve him.
For a moment Dusk stared at the line of clothes shown by Nabila on her, the girl was quite embarrassed by her current appearance.
he glanced one by one the parts he used, it ended up on him swallowing his own saliva at this moment.
simple sandals, clothes pieces are so simple, long hair tied also with a style that is no less simple, simple, all was obviously very simple but even so, all that he used was clean and still worth using.
her appearance was clearly very different from her current sister Nabila, imagine how she could walk with a beautiful female class of international models, a complete beauty with beautifully groomed skin, a tall slim body, a beautiful face, a beautiful face, expensive clothes, high heel and everything that looks very brendit to her, even the appearance of the mall visitors who paced since then there is no simple himself.
For a moment he stared at the shopkeeper with the feeling of being one, feeling quite unworthy to be here at the moment, he was sure he was accepted at the store because of his sister Nabila's connection, he said, if not how could he be here at the moment.
it was not imagined that if he had come alone, he might not have even entered the place where he had been expelled from the front.
but in a sense of incompetence, Nabila figure brother who is quite understanding and very patient, bring him some clothes to try by himself.
At first do not be asked how amazed dusk when he saw a variety of clothes that are so luxurious according to his eyes, but in the next second again in an instant the girl's eyeballs rounded and he was shocked half dead.
if only he wasn't in a big mall right now where his class was definitely not his own school, if only he was in his house or even in his hometown he had made sure he would fall unconscious at this moment when he saw the price of the clothes he was holding at this time.
a million? there are even tens of millions, there are even some dresses that cost up to hundreds of millions.
dusk tried not to fall from his current position as well.
that's the salary he worked for how many years? it could be that she bought such clothes after she was a granny anywhere not necessarily she could collect that much money just for a piece of clothing.
"It's too much, brother"
imagine how his head kept circling around thinking about how his brother-in-law or himself paid for the clothes later.
For him the clothes given by his brother Nabila is too excessive, during his time in the village he only knows cheap clothes all rp35,000, rp.35,000, as he remembered the value of the clothes he bought to this day the price was never more than 100 thousand rupiah, he could buy 100 thousand expensive clothes when the feast day arrived, he could buy 100 thousand dollars, from the results of working daily along with her mother being a housekeeper, the cool term people are now housekeeping assistants.
so if he took one of those clothes then what would he have to pawn to pay for it?!.
let alone pawn something valuable, hair wigs alone for collateral in not have.
"It's too expensive brother, I don't have any..."
he wanted to say if he didn't have that much money to pay for it, hearing his sister Nabila's words instead hurriedly cut her off.
"Later to pay using the black card given by Cakra"
Said the woman while developing her smile.
"Yes?"
Dusk was obviously surprised.
black card?!.
Hurriedly he fumbled his pants pocket.
There are.
he's quite relieved.
but how can his black flat object card pay for the clothes requested by his brother Nabila so he tried it, thought Dusk.
"Now match her clothes, don't worry about anything hmmm".
whisik Nabila later.
Dusk looked confused, letting the woman turn her body so she could enter a glass room in front of her.
"Try one by one hmmm"
whispered the woman again then she developed her smile when releasing twilight to enter the room with a slow movement.
dusk is clearly confused whether he should try it one by one rather than the clothes given by the woman to him, this is clearly very excessive according to him.
but even though he wanted to reject the remark from the woman, in the end he did not have the power to reject it and chose silence without letting out the slightest sound.