Fake Foot Girl
GKP 23

Somewhere else.

Martha was talking to one of her old friends. They talked for quite a long time in that magnificent room. Occasionally there was the sound of their laughter that was simple to each other.

"Oh yeah, Martha! How's your wedding dress? Is it done?" ask the woman with a serious face.

"It's still 85 percent, so why?" martha asked back while linking her eyebrows in wonder.

"It's okay, it's just that I doubt the result. Maybe it will be according to your wishes. What if the results are disappointing? Where for the once-in-a-lifetime event again" the woman chirped, trying to influence Martha.

"Ish, don't do it, dong! My friend said the design was very good."

"Yes, that's according to your friend. But you've never seen how the design works?" the woman continued, trying to convince

"Yet, anyway. Lah, how trus, dong? Should I cancel my order?" Martha began to doubt.

"If I think, yes, you should just cancel your order to that person. Better book on my designer subscription only. Guaranteed, the results must be very satisfying! Yes, even if it costs a lot more. You're all there, Martha. Have a lot of money even order a wedding dress in a place that is not yet famous like that. Where the price is cheap anyway," chirped the woman with a faint smile.

Martha fell silent as she thought about what her friend had said.

"Don't you know this proverb, 'There's a price, there's a look'. Well, that means even though the price is expensive, but in accordance with the quality. Do you remember, no, my wedding day? What do you think of the wedding dress I was wearing at the time? Good, right? Besides being good, being worn is also comfortable," said the woman steadily.

Martha hesitated. Now he began to think about following what his best friend had said.

"What about the dress I ordered? Do I have to wear both?"

The woman chuckled. "Oh my goodness, Martha! You are just confused. Just call the woman, let her know that you canceled your order. Just let him take the DP you gave him. Yes, calculate as compensation cost. Or if necessary, just pay for the woman's entire loss. Beres, right!"

Martha thought hard again. Deep down, he felt sorry for the owner of the simple boutique. However, on the other hand, what his friend said had a point. He was afraid of being disappointed with the woman's plans. She was afraid that her happiness would be ruined just because the wedding dress she met would be disappointing.

"How, Martha? If you agree, I'll help you contact my designer.

After thinking hard and weighing, Martha finally nodded her head, agreeing.

"All right, I agree. Here, where's your designer number! Let me call him directly" said Martha.

"no need. Let me call him, Martha. You just take it right. You just tell me, what kind of dress you want," she refused.

Martha doesn't want to bother. He believes one hundred percent in the words of his best friend. "Yes, that's it. I trust you all. I'm sure the results must be good."

"Of course, Martha. I assure you, you will be satisfied with the results later. But before that, I need a DP that I'm going to hand over to the designer" said the woman again with a big smile looking at Martha.

"DP? Now either?"

Martha looked confused because her best friend was asking for DP now. While they have not met to make sure what kind of dress she wants. However, he again did not want to take a headache and agreed to what his best friend said.

"Well, where's the account number?"

"This, and her DP is 100 million" she said, giving Martha the account number.

"100 million? That's DP?!" peekik Martha wonder.

"Big, Martha! I told you, there's a price, there's a look! 100 Million as DP, that's nothing. After all, your husband-to-be is a rich businessman, so that kind of money doesn't matter to you" he said.

Martha breathed a heavy breath. "Ok, fine then."

"It."

"Thank you, dear Martha. Anyway guaranteed, you will be the most beautiful bride of all time. Everyone will be stunned to see your beauty. It's been a lot for the wedding day, Martha. It was a once-in-a-lifetime show, wasn't it," she said again.

"Yes, you're right."

"Yes, already. I'm going home first. Later let me meet the designer and talk about your wedding dress" said the woman.

"alright. Anyway I trust you all," replied Martha.

The woman then went home with a cramped face. After the woman died, Martha began to think about how to cancel the order of the wedding dress that had been booked. However, Martha does not want her good name to be tainted just because of a wedding dress.

After thinking hard, Martha finally decided to call the number of someone who designed her dress.

Meanwhile.

Leah continued her work alone. With great care, she stuck and sewed the swarovski stone granules onto the beautiful wedding dress that was before her.

Suddenly ...

Drrrttt .. drrrttt ....

Lea's concentration collapsed instantly after hearing a shaky sound from her phone lying on the table. He rushed to reach for the flat object and then watched the screen.

"Miss Martha?" he muttered while linking his two eyebrows.

Leah stopped her work and received a call from the beautiful woman. "Good day, Miss Martha. Can I help you?"

"Ehm, noon. Look, I'd like to cancel the wedding dress order. Suddenly my future husband gave me a surprise, it turns out that my wedding dress has been prepared and it is impossible 'will I wear two wedding dresses on my wedding day?" stare at it by lying.

Lea was surprised not to play. The wedding dress that was almost finished was suddenly wanted to be canceled by the order. So much money he spent to make that beautiful and luxurious wedding dress. In addition, she has also spent her time and mind just to focus on the dress. However, now it could be that the woman wants to cancel her order.

"But, Miss Martha. Do you not think how I am, if you cancel your order this? So many losses I have to bear. Not to mention my time and energy that must be wasted just to work on the dress," Lea said with a sad face.

"If it's about your loss, you take it easy. I can change everything. Just call it, how much do I have to compensate for your loss," replied Martha arrogantly.

Lea breathed heavily. "It's not just about money, Miss Martha. Your attitude and responsibilities as a customer."

"Well, what kind of responsibility do you want? Didn't I already offer you compensation worth your loss?" chirps Martha, don't want to lose.

"I don't want to know anyway. I'm still gonna cancel that dress because I don't want it anymore. Now call it the nominal, let me transfer your loss money," he continued.

Lea breathed heavily. "Alright, it's up to you."

Leah relented and she did not want to argue with the rich woman. Lea asked for compensation in accordance with the loss he experienced and the woman also agreed.

Once everything was in order, Lea immediately disconnected the call from Martha. He put his phone back on the table while staring at the beautiful wedding dress with a pushy look.

"It's a shame for your fate. Throw away before you can feel happiness." Lea smiled wryly.

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