
It did not feel like the time was already noon, the tasks that Aisyah had done earlier were already in order. Just sliding into a boutique.
now he's walking to Fredy's room, to leave.
As he walked, his friend asked him.
"Where are you going Shah? this hour has been carrying a bag." said Mutiara.
"You're home."
"What's wrong? the clock turned back." annoyed.
"There's nothing, I want to rest. Sorry, I'm in a hurry."
"Hem."
When Aisyah had already stepped away, the Pearl grumbled. "But really, a new employee. It can be close to the boss, work as well."
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in."
"Excuse me sir, so am I leaving?"
"Well, wait for my driver at the door."
"Yes, if so I say yes sir."
"Yes be careful."
When Aisyah was gone, Fredy imagined Aisyah. "If only she really wanted to be my girlfriend."
"What the hell, my mind is so messed up" he said by massaging his head.
"Non, this is non Ayesha?" said driver.
"Yes sir,"
"Don't call non, I'm not married. Young, does it look old?"
"No, sir, uh sorry, ma'am."
"Non, where are you going now?"
"To the boutique that is in the way of mango."
"Let me take it."
In the car they talked and met each other. The name of the driver Fredy was Jamal, he came from the village. He came to town to change his fate, even though he was only a driver but he still wanted to continue his education by taking open lectures. Making Aisyah salute Jamal's struggle.
"Non, have you reached this?"
"Don't call me non, call me Ayesha."
"Hem, if not anyway, call Ayesha mas. I'm right, he's under the age of a mas."
"Yes Ayesha, I'm waiting here huh?"
"Not coming in for me?"
"Not ah, you go in by yourself,"
"Okay, okay. But, I long ago if asked to choose the old will, because I was the one who likes to be confused. Is it okay, wait a long time?"
"Hours are fine, I won't stay with you."
"Seriously?"
"So seriously."
"Okay, I'll go in first."
"Yes, happy shopping."
Inside the boutique Aisyah looks confused because of the many clothes that are there. But most of the ones he met were shirts. Until back and forth trying it, in and out in the fitting room. Nothing suits him.
"What are you looking for, miss?" said the boutique officer.
"It's a crap, I'm confused looking for clothes for dinner. Please dong Mbk, find the right fit for me."
"Try this one, it seems to fit on the body of the lady." while giving a maroon long-sleeved dress.
"It's my favorite color, too."
"Yes ladies try it first, who knows fit in the body."
Finally Aisyah tried it and looked glassy look elegant.
"It seems suitable, simple but still looks elegant as well, I take this one just aja deh" he said.
After getting the dress, she chose the bag, the watch and also the shoes. All this time, the watch she wore was always just that.
Satisfied with shopping, he went to the cashier to pay.
"How much is the total bill Mbk?"
"Everything's eight million."
Until he made a gawk, only this time he was shopping to spend that much money.
"This is the money, try to count first. Fear it'll be less."
"Well, thank you, miss. Welcome back."