
"Perfect !" exclaim Feny.
"Then the choice of dress and other clothes is how, Miss Mira ?" ask Feny.
"Aja left.buat change packnya.'' replied Mrs Mira.
"I'm sorry, but I think this one is enough this time.." Anin politely refused.
"Grandfather, Anin.for your clothing collection." said her mother-in-law.
"If I pay only later.I will buy my own.." continued Anin.
"OMG.good attitude.Yeah this is my boutique address.I am waiting for his arrival,lho.!" said Feny while thrusting a business card at Anin.
"Well, excuse me for changing clothes and then eating..Budhe Tini has prepared from earlier.." said Anin while taking a business card.
"Yes, please, Mbak." replied Feny.
Anin passed to Akmal's room...
Arriving in the room.he put his clothes on the bed Akmal for fear of being scuffed.
Then he went to the bathroom to wash his face...
While Anin was in the bathroom, the newly returned Akmal went into her room.
With her beake face because considering she had to share her favorite place, her bedroom with Anindya.
The girl he hated so much right now.
Akmal loosened the tie around his neck and threw his bag recklessly in the bed.
Until she realized there was a dress lying on her bed.
"What the fuck is this !" exciting Akmal.
She picked up Anin's pastel green dress.
Anin came out of the bathroom relaxed.
"You ! Dare to use my bathroom even now put your stuff in my bed !" akmal's anger is overflowing.
"Oh.iya.iya I put it there because I was confused where to put it again.soal fear blisters.." Anin explained.
"Fearless you said ? Hush.look..! It's called a blister..!" akmal said while putting Anin's dress under and trampling with the shoes he wore.
"Master ! Don't ! That's the dress Mrs Mira bought for me ! For me to wear at the hospital inauguration invitation tonight..!" pekik Anindy.
"Don't put your things in this room !" akmal's anger is exploding.
"Astaghfirullooh..Sir don't be childish, don't." said Anin in a stifled voice.
"Will you say ? You sneaky little prick ! This is called childish." Akmal said while looking for something in the desk drawer.
And found what he was looking for.
She took Anin's dress.then she shredded carelessly with the scissors she carried.
"Don't..! Mr..!" exclaimed Anindya trying to take the dress from Akmal's hand.
The dress was successfully picked up, but it is also useless because the dress is tattered camping now because Akmal scissors the original.
"Based on Lord Evil Doctor ! So hate the Master to me.until the new dress from Mama Tuan himselfun in scissors like this..!" Anin tried to hold back her tears.
"That's you know..! I'm sick of.I'm disgusted by you and everyone you're connected to !" akmal's banter without mercy.
"I am not a human being or an unclean thing ! You need to remember that !" anin exclaimed with her tears in her eyes.
"You're unclean to me ! Sly girl ! Stay away from me ! Get out of my room !" expel Akmal rough.
"I also don't want one room with a haughty and rude man like you !" concluded Anin then tore his bag and stepped out of Akmal's room in a hurry.
Outside the room there was Mr. Wirawan who was standing.it seems that he had heard the quarrel Akmal and Anin.