I LOVE YOU UNCLE BASTIAN
Foreign man
"How many are you?" Dara who was a little curious because the words mbak Tri really like shaking his faith,
"You know Dara, Mbak has to pay a fantastic amount of money" replied Mbak Tri.
"How many Mothers?" ask Dara who is curious.
"You know, Mbak has to pay a nominal 20 million for the four of us to eat" replied Mbak Tri who made Dara immediately flick his face with one of his hands.
"Bak sure?" ask Dara.
"Of course I'm sure, so my husband and I stayed away from the food called caviar eggs.it could go bankrupt if we ate again, imagine 4 servings of food that is the size of a teaspoon is valued at 5 million per person" said Ms. Tri.
"How many grams, ma'am?" ask Dara.
"No need to be pampered Dara, I'm telling you this really makes my wallet sore" replied Ms Tri who then laughed out loud.
A moment later Dara and Bastian finally entered into a room that turned out to be a VVIP room belonging to one of the conglomerates from Dubai.
"Oh yeah mbak, we're here to do the hell, Ma'am?" ask Dara.
"We have an order for clothes from a lover or fiancee from Dubai, the conglomerate asks us to this place and asks us to make a clothing design" replied Ms Tri.
About a few minutes later Dara and Mr. Tri had entered the room, a room that was so luxurious vibrating blaring makes the bag scream perfectly.
"Welcome, how can we help you?" ask one of the room guards.
"I'm sorry we were asked by Mr. Abdul to come here" Ms. Tri replied.
"Then, what do you want to do?" ask the conglomerate's bodyguard back.
"Your employer asked us here to design clothes for his fiancee" Ms Tri replied.
"Well then, please come in and you sit here.I will call my master." said one of the guards who then asked to call his master.
About a few minutes later came out a man in typical middle eastern clothing, Dara and Pak Tri looked at the man.
"This is a man what a giant, Ma'am?" whispered Dara in the ear mbak Tri. The woman thought that the man in front of her could not speak Indonesian. Dara was wrong because the man in front of her was very well mastered Indonesian.
"How tall are you to say that I'm a giant?" ask the man named Abdul to Dara to make Dara immediately turn his head while covering his mouth.
"Sorry mister, can mister speak Indonesian?" ask Dara who is a little confused.
"Of course I speak Indonesian, I live in Indonesia for a few years and I come here often" replied Abdul who made Dara immediately speechless with everything that happened.
I'm sorry mister, I don't think that mister speaks Indonesian. I was just surprised Mister was so tall" said Dara who was seen smiling at the man in front of him.
"OK it's okay, did you guys bring what I asked for?" ask Abdul to Mr. Tri.
"I brought everything you asked for, sir.I also brought some clothing designs that you might like." replied Ms. Tri.
"Well then, I ask you to open the design.I will choose whether it suits me or not." Abdul replied who then asked Dara to bring some pictures of the clothing design.
The look in Abdul's eyes suddenly looked at the young girl in front of him, so carefree so lightly when talking even said he was really very nyeleneh extraordinary. "How old are you?" ask Abdul to Dara.
"Why indeed mister? do I look old like a mother?" asked the confused Dara while holding her cheek.
"No, I just want to ask" replied Abdul.
"Why did Abdul look at Dara as if the man knew Dara whom he had just seen, your face really looks so much like someone" Abdul said.
"Am I like your mother or your sister?" ask Dara.
Abdul did not answer Dara's question, and the man asked him to make the two clothes he had chosen. "Please measure this dress according to the size of the woman." pinta Abdul who then told one of his men to tell mbak Tri and Dara to follow them to a place.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask Ms. Tri.
"Master invited you to eat" replied Abdul's bodyguard.
"Is this your own meal or is Ma'am paid?" asked Dara who suddenly felt a little pain after hearing the story from Mbak Tri.
"If we are told to pay means the man is really very outrageous" replied Ms Tri who then pulled in a special room that had been prepared by Abdul.
A moment later they were seen eating in a place, a room so special even a place that Dara would never have thought of.
"Please eat, if you want to eat" said Abdul, who then asked the waiter to prepare the food.
I don't know what happened, but the man invited them to eat so Tri couldn't possibly resist the wishes of his customers. some foods that are of fantastic value It makes Dara or Tri mbak swallow their saliva.
"If we eat to pay alone can ludes my payment for 1 year" said Dara who made Mbak Sri nodded her head.
"Don't worry, I'm paying for it so you don't have to think about paying for this food" Abdul said in a voice so loud that Dara was shocked.
"Jeez mister, saying really hard yes. fortunately the same plate spoon is not floating" said Dara who then devoured his food. abdul looks at Dara with eyes that are really so intense.
Today was really a tiring day, after the meeting Tri and Dara finally returned to the boutique. Afternoon has changed the night seen in the boutique already there is Bastian waiting for the arrival of the wife.
"You been a long time, Mom?" ask Dara to her husband.
"Barusan comes darling." answered Bastian then opened the car door.
"Bastian, I'm nebeng. I did not bring my car in the workshop" said Mr. Tri who then opened the door himself.
"Our intentions will be different, why should I take you?" ask Bastian.
"You are stingy really, so that person is not stingy. if you are stingy do you want your grave narrow." joked mbak Tri who made Dara only able to shake his head.
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