
"Darling, don't cry donk. Ntar thought I was doing you again" Pras tried to joke.
Dara said she looked at Pras with a sharp look, "No need to love my love. And don't provoke my anger." said Dara
"Yes already if it's silent donk, you're worse if it's so cry." seduced Pras
"So you think I'm ugly. Did you just realize that I've been ugly all this time. So you messed up, married me, yeah." snapped increasingly emotionally.
Pras was silent for a moment. Take a deep breath and try to dampen the emotions that follow ignited.
"Patience, patience.women are indeed the truest creatures" Pras said in his heart.
"Not so, I just want to comfort you, that's all, I don't mean to insult you,"
"no need to mince words, I know what kind of man you are" said Dara slowly, but clearly heard in Pras' ear.
Not accepting with a virgin, Pras again pulled over his car.
"What do you mean?"
Dara was silent, she did not look at Pras, let alone answer his question.
"Andara!" pras shouted in his heart. He suppressed his frustration as deeply as possible, tried to be patient, and relented.
"Look, I was just kidding. You're beautiful, even you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my heart, I just don't want you to be sad."
"Omong is empty" muttered dara
Pras clucked in annoyance, for some reason every talk with his innate virgin was always quarreling and misunderstanding.
"Become, listen to me. I never regret marrying you, I want you to throw away those bad thoughts from your head" Pras said
"I'm sorry if my words offended your heart" Pras said again and then he returned to his car.
Along the way, the two chose silence. Pras focused on driving his car and virgin, he prefers to look at the trees lined up neatly from outside the window.
Pras turned his car into the parking lot of a famous boutique in his city.
Pras went down, but the virgin did not budge, she chose to stay inside. Of course it made Pras sigh, again his patience must be tested.
Pras walked over and opened the door, "You want to go down by yourself or I'm carrying inside" Pras said.
Dara looked into Pras' eyes and then he chose to go down and walk ahead of Pras. Pras closed the car door and locked it then he walked quickly after the virgin and entered the boutique.
"Good day can I help you?" ask someone to welcome them.
"Good day" Pras replied kindly.
"I'm looking for the best dress for my wife, Carikan that fits her" Pras said.
"Not just a regular party dress?" answer dara quickly.
"Well please wait here, let me take you see our collection" said his polite.
Dara followed the waiter inside, Pras followed her from behind.
Five minutes later, a waiter brought their five best dresses, of course, which were covered and elegant.
Pras told dara to try it. "Try, I want to see" Pras said
Dara can only obey and enter the dressing room, even with a cocky feeling.
"This is the most beautiful mbak," said the waiter gave a red dress.
True the dress is very beautiful with brocade and bead patch in front.
"I'm sorry but I don't like it, it's too bright" replied Dara.
"If this one?" ask the waiter again.
"try first, I want to see it." Pras said.
Dara entered the dressing room and tried the first dress, Pras shook his head, the second dress, Pras shook his head again, continuing repeatedly until the fifth dress.
"Already, I don't want to try it again, it's up to buy or not I don't care" said Dara upset.
He was sure Pras just wanted to prank him.
Pras smiled cutely, finally he had a way for the virgin to want to talk to him.
"Wrap all the dresses she's been wearing, and this." Pras gave her cards to pay for all the dresses.
"Why did you buy all that?" ask dara angry
"I think it all fits you."
"But I don't need all that, my clothes are also a lot of "dara answered.
"No problem, we can throw it away if you don't want to wear it."
Basic crazy, just plain. Bathin.
"Honey do not curse, I'm horrified loh" Pras laughed.
finished buying Pras clothes bring virgin to a cafe for lunch.