Mr. Arogan My husband
Fried Rice 400 Million

"Look, how about the welcoming event wearing green while the flush show wearing pink?" Tawar that manager.

"meaning?" Bryan and Mia asked at the same time.

"So this way, in the event the flush is wearing a array, well we combine the array with a brocade kimono, so the flush can be in front of the guests. While the green main dress is used to welcome guests" explained the designer.

"Heh, where can mbak. Later if using a barricade doang my wife's shoulder looks dong. His body must also be visible, let alone added watered" protested Bryan.

Mia hit the arm of her husband who had her think like that.

"No sir, because later after there is this kimono, the shoulders are still covered with jasmine clothes" explained the designer again.

Bryan nodded in understanding.

"All right"

"Mr Bryan wants to use what model for the flush?" Ask the designer.

"I really want an ordinary batik shirt"

"E uh, where can. You have to take cover" protested Mia.

"But the cook must use beskap anyway? Sultry" Bryan refused.

"Halah alesan, every day you will also wear a suit" said Mia.

"Love party clothes but mbak batik combination, like artist X" Pinta Mia showed a photo of the artist's clothes.

I don't want Bryan to give up.

"For her flush show?" Ask the designer again.

"I want a batik shirt"

"You know from the proposal of his batik mulu shirt anyway mas" upset Mia.

"I want to wear my batik"

mia relented

"Oh yes, for the event his flush wear hijab or not?" Ask the designer again.

"wear"

"No" said Bryan quickly.

"You know how you are, wear a hijab" upset Mia.

"No, the bagusan was embraced" Bryan protested in defense of his opinion.

Inevitably, Mia is the one who gave up.

"wear"

"wear"

Now they both answer compactly

The designer understood.

In his heart he laughed at the couple's behavior.

"their compactness is already like a newly viral artist in tokk because of the 400 million fried rice" inner designer.

The designer asked Mia the kebaya model that Mia wanted.

The designer drew several models and Mia chose one.

"I chose this" pointed to Mia.

"No, not that one, your body shape will be clearly visible curves" protested Bryan.

"But I want this one mas" whined Mia.

"No, just pick this one" points Bryan at the one.

I don't want Mia to obey her husband's request

When all was done, they went home.

Bryan and Mia immediately went upstairs.

"Well you still going up the stairs?" Ask Bryan.

Mia nodded

"Why is it?"

Bryan sighed slowly

"Look, your gestational age is already great. To see your feet alone you can't, what if you're on the wrong foot and fall?"

"You are talking carelessly"

"Surely, I've been horrified to see you walk with such a big belly. Especially going up and down the stairs. Just use the elevator" Bryan said.

Mia nodded in understanding and obeyed the husband's orders.

"Mas, my waist is very sealing" Mia complained in the elevator.

"No, I said what, you don't have to go back to my office. Now you're tired of it" Bryan said.