Married the Mafia Boss
Know your Favorite colors

Marrying the Mafia Boss

The Part 50

A quarter of an hour later, the driver stopped his car right in front of the boutique we were going to, which was mentioned by Mr. Ronal. Nameplates that read boutique vibrancy are clearly displayed above the boutique entrance. The various types of beautiful and charming kebaya are clearly visible from the outside.

Mas Ronal again opened the door for me and invited me to enter the 3-storey boutique. Truly, for two years of life in this world I have just entered a boutique as luxurious and grand as this. kebayak-kebayak and party dresses on display I believe the price is not so friendly for the pockets of middle and lower people like myself.

The very beautiful model, luxurious and charming accessories, and flickering sequins or swarovskinya make the dress look more elegant and classy. I didn't even dare to touch it, just looking at it from a few inches away.

Oh..Ronal, you've come. A woman who may be in her forty years welcomes mas Ronal with a warm embrace.

Yes aunt, this is Nadira aunty who was told by papa to fit kebayak, said the man who introduced me to his aunt. Aunt Tania is none other than Mr. Martin's only sister.

I used to listen to his name when Mr. Martin called him. But he rarely saw it because he was busy, and it also seemed to rarely visit Mr. Martin's house whose house was not too far from the store where I worked.

"Oh yes. Nadira I'm Tania's aunt." Speak with kindness

"Mas Martin used to tell you about your aunt. Since long ago you have not changed, still sweet and polite." praise the woman with fashionable makeup while holding and rubbing my hands slowly.

He looked at his nephew and then blinked one of his eyes. I don't know what the signal is. It's just that I keep following them upstairs.

"Pick the most beautiful and best for Nadira ya Tan" said mas Ronal has sat sweetly in the middle of the room. While I was still standing in the middle of the room. My view is fixed on the window that looks very beautiful outside scenery, because across the boutique aunty tania there is a garden that is not too broad and filled with various kinds of beautiful flowers.

"Why?.. Beautiful this loh. The best-selling in aunty boutique," said aunty Tania as if she did not accept the rejection of her niece for no reason.

"How's the bottom too open, Auntie. Even if you wear a daleman, you'll still see the legs."

After knowing the reason for Ronal, aunt Tania just nodded her head and then grimaced a little towards me, who had not yet moved from the middle of the room.

"like aunty, right?"

back mas Ronal gave his choice.

"Oh...of course there are dong, what color do you want?"

"Nadira likes the color pich pink."

Deg again I was surprised to hear the words Mas Ronal, kebapa men can know my favorite color? I glanced at him who was still indifferent, cold and calm. He who is still sitting on the sofa while scanning some kebayak beside him.

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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊

Oh yes kak want a work promo titled Forced I am not Rahim Paresa not less creepy also loh kal story..