
After paying the taxi down, Carlos walked towards the entrance of the mall and could be seen by a woman with long bare hair, a beautiful body and a sweet smile towards her.
Carlos felt like he was seeing an angel, when he had never seen a real angel.
Nayra immediately waved her hand at Carlos to show his position and Carlos quickly approached Nayra.
"Sorry must have waited a long time" said Carlos staring at Nayra's face.
Nayra shook her head "No, not too long ago" Nayra replied with a friendly smile.
Both of them went straight into the mall and the first plan was to accompany Nayra looking for clothes.
After getting one clothing store that used to be Nayra's subscription, the two immediately entered.
"Lu helpin I'm looking for a shirt that you feel is suitable for me," Nayra told Carlos.
"Eh?" Carlos was surprised how he could choose a shirt for Nayra.
"See you can show me later" after saying that Nayra immediately left Carlos to look for a shirt.
While Carlos is still silent confused as to how, he is afraid that his choice is not in accordance with Nayra's taste, especially Carlos is just an ordinary person who knows the taste of rich people like Nayra.
His head was wobbly looking for the place of the shirt and it turns out behind him about four steps there are several hangers of women's shirts.
"Ep...Nayra loves what color she is" murmured Carlos as he shifted the shirt hangers to look for the right fit.
"The feeling of all the clothes here is good all deh.dah hard to choose the time yes I take all," grumbled Carlos.
After a few minutes Carlos finally got a long-sleeved light blue shirt, for Carlos this has attracted his attention and hopefully Nayra likes.
He picked up the shirt and directed it towards Nayra who was standing behind him from a distance. Currently Carlos is thinking and matching the size of the shirt with the slim body of Nayra.
"Hm... Ok right," exclaimed Carlos.
There is a small label near the collar of the shirt and when you look at the second said Carlos was shocked to see the price of the shirt.
"Yeah! 288rb?! why have you bought in a place this expensive.wasting money" inner Carlos.
Instantly Carlos who was shocked immediately giggled slowly realizing that Nayra was a rich person would not be difficult if only spending 200k even more money.
"How did you get it?" asked Nayra who was suddenly in front of Carlos.
"Yes, that's it" replied Carlos, showing the shirt.
Nayra's hand immediately grabbed the shirt and for a moment looked at it.
"Ok let's pay," Nayra pulled Carlos' hand to walk to the cashier.
Eh how could Carlos' choice be immediately accepted by Nayra, he thought there was no way that Nayra would like it because Carlos did not know what kind of taste of women let alone rich people.
Carlos felt bad when he wanted to go to the cashier, not because Carlos was afraid of being told to pay by Nayra because he knew Nayra would pay himself. But if it's not wrong every girl and street guy, then, whatever girls buy is usually a guy who pays and currently Carlos can not do that even though they are not bound to a relationship is still not tasty.
"Come on," take Nayra.
Carlos just nodded and walked beside Nayra following where else they would go.
"Where have you been?" ask Carlos.
"Where are we going to eat?" nayra said spirit.
Indeed, because they are gone during the day so certainly feel hungry especially Nayra is not breakfast the same as Carlos.
Of course hearing the word eat Carlos just nodded while smiling happily. But on one side Carlos was afraid that Nayra would take him to the expensive dining area of this mall.
"Em...where to eat?" carlos asked as he gulped his saliva in fear of hearing Nayra's answer later.
"Pasta? A steak? How ?" exclaim Nayra spirit.
It's true with what Carlos thought, the food must be expensive and the contents are a little. It is better to eat mixed rice on the side of the road cheap but fill a lot.
Want to refuse but there is no good reason because it is impossible for Carlos to answer if the money is not enough of course it will be very embarrassed.
"Where to find another first who knows there's another here" bargained Carlos trying to change Nayra's request.
"Ayoo goes with me," while pulling Carlos' hand.
"Eh to..where?" ask Carlos who Nayra is ignoring.
Degs....
The feeling is not good, surely rich people like Nayra will not be far from expensive food, right? There was no way Nayra would want to eat cheap food.
After riding the escalator and a little walk finally both of them arrived in front of the dining place that looks there are pictures of meatballs, chicken noodles, etc. The food Carlos usually eats on the side of the road.
"Eat this aja yuk..again want chicken noodles" exclaimed Nayra pulled Carlos' hand again to enter.
"Hopefully the price is not much different from the roadside" the inner Carlos pleaded.
Carlos and Nayra immediately sat down and soon a woman came to bring her a book of orders.
"Please order what?" ask the waiter to be friendly.
"I have chicken noodles like iced oranges" Nayra said without looking at the menu book.
The waiter immediately wrote an order from Nayra then glanced at Carlos who was still looking through the menu list in the book.
"What message does he want?" said the waiter.
"Thank God it's different at the price" said Carlos
"The meatballs are iced tea" Carlos replied as he gave the menu book.
"Please wait" after that the waiter immediately left them.
Nayra looks happy now to see in front of him a man who has always liked but does not dare to say, it is strange of course if the woman who said it felt very embarrassed for Nayra.
"Why are you smiling?" asked Carlos who was astonished by Nayra's attitude.
Though indirectly Carlos felt blushed with Nayra's very deep gaze plus his sweet smile that made Carlos squish all over his body.
"Eh no, I'm just seneng finally able to walk because I'm bored always at home mulu," explained Nayra lying.
"Why don't you go the same way instead of a lot of tuh," said Carlos
"Ish temen gw it's on busy hard also klo invited to the road," Nayra's face is getting cute as she swings her lips when feeling upset.
"It can be the same boyfriend too times," exclaimed Carlos making Nayra frown.
"Gw ain't got no girlfriend, Kali" grumbled Nayra.
"Eh time the chick as pretty as her single? Astgaa kok gw seneng" inner Carlos.
Seen from Carlos' face as if he was happy about something that was not known by Nayra, his lips began to smile more and more to make Nayra astonished to see it.
"Excuse me this is the order yes," suddenly the waiter came to surprise Carlos and immediately confirmed his attitude.
"Thanks yes," Nayra.
"Thank you," Carlos.
After the waiter left Nayra and Carlos immediately ate their own food while chatting. Not only the sound of the impact of the spoon is heard but laughter also fills the lunch activity second to none.
"Haha your childhood is funny too" Nayra said with a laugh.
"Yes I'm not even aware of the practice" Carlos said, sipping his drink.
Suddenly without them knowing.
"Naitra"
There was a heavy and familiar man's voice in Nayra's ear, and Nayra raised her head to see what was in front of her right behind Carlos.
"Yeah..." Nayra stared in shock at what she saw as well as Carlos who was also surprised to see it.
Seriate...