Fake Foot Girl
GKP 31

"This one is mine? Aren't you wrong? That much money just to get a dress like this?!" screeched Martha while ruffling the dress violently.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, Martha! You do not know, the material used to make this wedding dress is the best and most expensive material. Made from real silk. Try to touch this dress, very soft and certainly very comfortable when used," interrupted Rina steadily.

"Couldn't it, Julie?" Rina glanced at the soft-boned man while blinking her eyes.

The man nodded slowly with a smile. "Yes, that's right, Miss Martha."

"I'm so stupid, yeah! Do you think I can't tell which one is satin and which is real silk!" martha growled with a reddened face.

"Ish, don't talk like that. Try wearing this dress to your beautiful body first, after that you just commented," persuaded Rina again.

Julie, the gemulai man immediately grabbed the wedding dress and handed it to Martha with a warm smile.

"This, Miss. Please try it first" he said.

Martha grunted in annoyance. She grabbed the dress violently and took it to the dressing room. While Martha was trying on the dress, Rina and Julie were back in conversation.

"Where is this, Rin? It turns out that your friend is not as stupid as we think" Julie said with an anxious face.

"Ah, you calm down. Martha wouldn't dare to mess around, really!" rina answered with so much confidence.

Not long after, Martha came out of the room. He walked over to Rina and Julie with a face that looked perfectly bent.

"Are you a designer or what, anyway? Look at my back! The zipper can't even be closed. This dress is too small for me!" snarl.

"Rina, look! Didn't you tell me that she is a famous designer who is good at making a dress by just looking at the photos of her customers? Now what is this? Why is this dress small to me?" upset Martha while showing her smooth back. Where the zipper is still gaping.

"Maybe this is just a little mistake and you are calm, it can still be fixed. Right, Julie. Remember, Martha. No human is perfect. So does Julie, so .. please be understood, yes!" rina said while trying to persuade Martha.

"Here is the reason! Trus, what about the real diamonds and pearls you said yesterday, Rina? There are no real diamonds or pearls that I see here! There are only imitation pearls, which are cheap. Look, just a little touch, the skin has peeled off," exasperated Martha.

"Ehm, Martha ...."

"Already! I don't want to hear anything anymore! I don't wanna know. Anyway I want the money I have transferred to you, returned immediately with the same amount. Remember that!"

Martha rushed into the dressing room to remove the cheap wedding dress from her body. After successfully removing her, Martha again handed the dress to Julie, the soft-boned man.

"I'm waiting for a transfer from you."

After saying that, Martha immediately left and resumed her journey.

"Ah, no way! I know Martha and I'm sure she'll never do it" replied Rina.

"Ish, you, anyway! Pake event meeting of all. Should've just let us play with the cats the same as before. What about the money he asked for back?" chirps Julie.

"There's no way we can get him back. The money is over."

Meanwhile.

"How's this? My wedding day is near, while my wedding dress is still missing. Do I have to ask the designer from yesterday to continue his work?" Martha seemed to think hard until a while later.

"If it can be done, why not? After all, she definitely won't refuse my request," he muttered with a slanted smile.

Martha grabbed her phone and called Lea back. Lea, who was busy working, was suddenly startled by a call from Martha. He looked at the flat screen and then turned his eyeballs. He was actually lazy to talk to the woman. However, he still wanted to be professional and immediately accepted the call.

"Yes, good day, Miss Martha. Can I help you?"

"Ehm, I want you to continue working on the wedding dress I ordered yesterday. Still with the same model as we discussed before. Hows it? About the money I have transferred, you do not need to replace it. Think of it as a gift and my thanks to you" said Martha.

Lea chuckled while massaging her temples. He did not understand why Martha was acting like that. As if playing with his work. He exhaled heavily and then returned the words from the woman.

"I'm sorry, Miss Martha. It seems I can't do it. Better Miss just find another designer who can design a wedding dress for you. For sure the result is much more luxurious and better than the wedding dress design abal-abal designer like me," said Lea.

"What?!" it was Pekik Martha who did not believe that Leah would refuse her request.

"You refused my request? Heh, you know.no? My wedding day is very close and no designer will be willing to do that. While you are, you just continue your work and I am willing to pay you three times!" martha said with a sigh.

Lea chuckled again. "Even if you pay me ten times over, I will still not accept your request, Miss Martha. Honestly, I was very offended by your decision a while ago. Which seems to underestimate the work of a village designer and not famous like me."

"You!" Martha was really upset. His face even turned red.

"It seems like there's nothing else you want to talk about and I want to continue my work. Good day, Miss."

"Hey, you! A moment! Listen to me, hey!" martha shouted in annoyance.

However, Lea immediately disconnected the call and resumed her work just as before. While Martha screams upset in her car to make her personal driver confused.

"Aakhh, shit! Why am I so fucking unlucky today? First, the angry Gail was not clear to me. Second, Rina and the man turned away and managed to cheat and take my money. And the third, the arrogant woman! Not only has he become famous, his arrogance is already like that. Then, what if one day he suddenly became famous?" grumbled Martha while grunting in annoyance.

"How now? Do I have to call Gail and tell her about this? Ah, she might be getting angry with me" he murmured anxiously.

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