My Bride, Amazing
Season 2 ~ Chapter 40: Fitting
An impatient ember grabbed the origin of a saffron-colored sweater. Bara's chest is only a few inches away until the smell of soap out in Jennifer's sense of smell.
"Geez! Patience dong, Brother!" jen's jolt turned and pushed the chest of Bara's field.
"Both together!" reply the man grabbed the sweater then snatch the pants that had been taken by Jennifer.
I walked back to the bathroom. He could not change clothes in the room. Jennifer cupped both hands to her chest while smiling to herself.
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Emily, Bara and Jennifer rushed to one of the famous boutiques in Palembang City. Along the way, Jen was busy scrolling various models of dresses through her dress. Sorting and choosing the one that fits him, occasionally stealing glances at Bara sitting behind the wheel.
The man looked ignorant and indifferent. Just focus on the path he is going through. "Baby, aren't you Sasa?" tanya Bara peeked at Emily from the rearview mirror hanging in front of her.
Jennifer who hastily raised her gaze, unraveled the sweet smile on her thin lips with her chin supported.
"Udah, he departed from Villa Anggrek. Meet you there. The problem is, her husband does not want to go far. So they left alone" said Emily glanced for a moment back to focus on the tab in her hand.
"That semacho guy but bucin, uuhh melted!" mummy Bara.
"MORTH!" Emily hits Bara on the shoulder with a magazine scroll next to her.
"Ouch!" his moans. "Swinks, Baby! That's too much, my God!" His body leaned slightly to the right avoiding his sister's crushing blow.
"Marriage school, let the plate. It made my heart was, "sighs Emily pursed her lips.
"Yes, later if anyone wants to," answered Bara lazily, because tired of always being cornered to get married.
But he himself refused. Still afraid of relationships with the opposite sex, because the pain of being betrayed is still felt even after many years.
"I want to!" jen muttered softly still smilingly looking ahead.
Emily turned to her side, "What are you talking about, Jen?" asked Emily who did not clearly hear Jennifer mutter.
"Eh! Engg. No!" nervous answer.
Emily refocused on her gadget, making Jennifer breathe a sigh of relief. He wiped away the sweat that suddenly appeared on his forehead.
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Khansa and Leon arrived first. They choose directly luxury dresses lined up on the boutique display, if suitable just adjust the size. Because within a month it is impossible to make a dress with a new design.
"Darling!" call Khansa when you get out of the dressing room.
Leon closed his eyes, leaning his head against the back of the sofa. Lately, he is often sleepy in the morning.
"Can sleep!" muttered Khansa shook her head.
Khansa walked up to her husband, touched next to his cheek and slightly bowed. Until their faces looked at each other. Leon was surprised by the touch, brushed it off strongly and opened his eyes quickly.
"ah! Sorry, Honey! Sorry!" leon grabbed Khansa's hand and kissed her. Feeling guilty for pulling him off.
Khansa smiled, "It's okay. Really sleepy dady candidate," he replied softly.
"Yes, don't know why lately it's often sleepy in the morning" he lamented straightening his back.
"It's usually bumil, anyway. But because you love us so much, so you're the one who fussed," chirps Khansa fingered next to Leon's cheek.
It's a big show that will be watched by millions of people, the man will not be willing if the curves of his wife's body are enjoyed by everyone.
"Haiihh, slow down!" cebik Khansa twisted his body, stomping his feet back into the dressing room, along with one of the boutique sisters.
Leon patted his lips, "Good shit! He's lashing!" sorry for accidentally screaming.
Fifteen minutes later, Khansa came back out in another dress. Leon had been waiting for him since, standing at the door with his hands in his pants pocket.
"Darling, sorry! I did not intentionally scream!" leon caught Khansa's wrist.
He realized, Khansa is in the mood swing mode. Easy to cry, irritable, which sometimes he himself feels. You really have to breathe a lot of patience.
"Hmm, how is this? Good, right? Simplest. Not too open either." Khansa was cheerful again after her husband realized it.
"Can! It fits. Some of you do not get too tired because you have to try a lot of dresses, "reply Leon attention, he is afraid that Khansa is tired from trying too many dresses that are quite complicated.
"Deal, Mistress? We will measure first so that it can fit in the body of the Madam yes," bargained the employee.
"Don't fit too well! You can hurt my future children!" leon stared at him sharply.
"Oh, fine, sir. We will adjust it" said the employee bowed and immediately did his job.
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Emily walks in with Jennifer when the car is parked in the same boutique yard as Khansa. He immediately asked for some dresses that he chose to try. Likewise with Jennifer who had previously chosen in the car.
"Sister Han isn't here, sister?" jenn asked while waiting for the employees to prepare their dresses.
"A little while more maybe. He had a meeting that could not be left. He said it was coming straight!" said Emily.
They were immediately led to the dressing room, which automatically met with Khansa and Leon. Emily immediately hugged and kissed her best friend's cheeks.
"Have you got it?" ask Emily.
"This one, it's just a matter of size" Khansa replied pointing with her eyes.
"Well, this fits perfectly with you. I want to try it first, yes" said Emily pitching when her dress was ready.
In the locker room Emily always sends a picture to Hansen to ask for approval. The man in the middle of the meeting was also split in concentration. Even so, he still tried professionally to also comment on each image sent Emily.
Jennifer appeared to be circling in front of a mirror in another room. He tried to get out to ask Emily for her opinion.
But only Bara found sitting by reading a book available at the table. Leon is trying a tuxedo that matches Khansa's dress.
"Sir Bara! Brother Bara! I'm not pretty?" ask the girl in style and occasionally spin around in a navy blue dress along those knees.
Raising the view. Holds his head with one arm. He seemed to be watching.
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Ah elu, Bar. make a leak kelepek2.. 💕😌