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"Whoa! is this really you, son? Is this really the Khanza I see now? oh my goodness, you're so beautiful wearing a dress like this looks like a model star, perfect boy!" the fanfare from Ratih's mouth was so clearly heard in Khanza's ears that at this time Khanza's cheeks looked pink because Ratih looked at him with a shocked look while gawking at even a shop owner's woman as well feeling happy while throwing a small smile on his face.
"My mother's son was very beautiful I could hardly tell her apart before" said the shopkeeper right next to Ratih who was still staring at Khanza with a happy smile.
Ratih looked at the owner of the store until his smile momentarily faded away. "It's wrong that he's not my biological son but I'd love to raise him as my own son because my biological son is away from me right now," he also said and looked sad face so that the store owner was amazed by Ratih's confession to him.
"But I saw that my mother loved her so much that she looked like her own son when she treated her well," reply the shop owner so that Ratih seemed to smile knot when he heard it then he looked back at Khanza who was staring at himself from the mirror silent no matter what was on his mind at that time.
"Mhh, yes I did love that boy and somehow my heart was at peace if I saw his face let alone the comfort that came after I knew he was really a very good boy, it was I who had done bad things to him before, so now I want to make up for all the wrongs I've done to him," the soft-sounding words kept coming from Ratih's mouth but his eyes were still staring straight at Khanza even as Khanza smiled sweetly at him.
Not long after Khanza walked towards Ratih also the owner of the store that still stands next to Ratih while smiling broadly when he saw Khanza as if he also wanted to have a child as beautiful and sweet as Khanza so for a moment the thoughts felt by the shop owner.
"Oh, this shirt doesn't seem to match Khanza, either" he said in a low tone as he held onto the clothes that had been dangled.
"Who said it doesn't fit? come with mom!" for a moment Ratih pulled Khanza's hand and took him to the mirror then after until now the two of them had stood together then Ratih held Khanza's chin gently. "Look at you, you are so beautiful even more beautiful that I did not expect that you are the Khanza that I know," Ratih's throws continued boisterous so that again Khanza's cheeks look flushed.
"Oh, don't praise Khanza too much." added Khanza who clearly looks embarrassed look on his face and was about to look in the mirror.
"It's not just a compliment, son, because I'm telling you the truth that you're a pretty boy and I'm going to buy you a couple of pairs you'll pick first, okay?" timpal Ratih again sounded a little pushy so he put on a face that was not joking while patting slowly occasionally both shoulders Khanza. "Ohya I want to go out for a while you're here not anywhere," he continued and he pinched Khanza's chin slowly and then he moved from his place.
"Where are you going?" khanza asked as he turned to Ratih who was walking towards the shop door.
"Just a moment! wait here," he cried briefly and stopped right next to the shopkeeper who was still in the middle of their conversation. "Give her a nice shirt for her I want to go out for a while and I leave her in the guard while I'm not around" she whispered and gave a big smile in front of the store owner.
"Okay buk, I will keep the trust that I gave," also by bending the body.
Within a few minutes Ratih returned to the previous store by holding a tote bag even he was carrying a package that did not know what the contents were but when he returned he had time himself raising one eye eyebrow gazed towards Khanza who was sitting alone.
"Son, why wasn't that shirt on?" ask Ratih also when he was also sitting next to Khanza.
The shop owner approached them.
"Yet, my mother's son did not want to wear the clothes that had been so he only chose the ordinary ones even though I had forced him not to take it off but he still did not want to," say the store owner so Ratih smiled faintly at Khanza who was downcast.
"Well, whatever you're wearing, it's all looking good, but we have to get back to your brother's pity, it's been a long wait," invite him also with a warm voice and a touch from the hand of Ratih reminded Khanza to someone for a moment he also turned to Ratih gave a cheerful smile that.
After Ratih convinced Khanza he was holding Khanza's arm and they both walked together to the cashier before going out and the shop owner was seen putting all the clothes in a special bag from his shop later give it to Ratih afterwards.
"How much of it?" ask Ratih kindly.
"All the total is 560,000 thousand and this is the bon of all the clothes that have been written," replied the cashier also replied kindly.
"Can use debit?" ask me again.
"Can buk," the cashier nodded his head, too,
Then Ratih took off Khanza's arm briefly and opened his wallet and gave a debit card to the cashier and the cashier greeted him politely.
The price of the clothes is so expensive do I deserve to wear such expensive clothes? batin Khanza also said so that he bowed lethargic at a glance considering Hayati who had brought him also to buy clothes even his words at that time exactly the same as he said just now.
After Ratih finished paying everything then he grabbed back Khanza's arm and held it tightly. "Oh dear we are out," invited Ratih also immediately disperse the daydreams of Khanza and when Khanza realized he turned to Ratih with a nod of the head.
Now the two of them were heading to the outside door of the store by hand and the friendly smile given by the shop owner was responded by Ratih with a friendly too.
^^^To be continued ^^^
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Be happy, you who are full of patience, because of the patience you have gone through you will feel for yourself the pleasure of it & its pleasure