Not Dream Heaven
The Boutique

...~Happy Reading~...

"Assalamu'alaikum" Chila said as she entered Crazy boutique.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied several employees directly approaching Chila at the same time.

"God, Miss Arsy is healthy? Thank God, finally I can come to the boutique again," said one of the employees immediately greeted Chila and hugged her.

Chila was very close to the employees. To her, all are family, therefore, since Chila disappeared, pregnant, giving birth to a coma. His employees also feel the loss and endlessly pray for Chila's recovery.

"Thank God, oh yeah, who's coming today?" chila asked, glancing at the stairs.

"There's Naura's mother with Jesika's mother above, ma'am," the employee replied.

Chila nodded her head, then immediately stepped aside to head for the second floor, where her room was. And sure enough, when he entered the room, he had already seen the whereabouts of Naura and Jesika who were arguing about design.

"Jeez, ugly Jesika. It should be this way," said Naura clucked while pointing at the direction of her chosen image.

"Naura, your taste has been really bad. Your choice is tacky, no one will want to buy it this way!" jesika's reply was so upset.

"How darn? It's good" Naura said, not to lose.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Chila smiling at the doorstep, immediately making the debate between Naura and Jesika stalled.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," the two answered simultaneously.

"Well, be clear and fair. We're asking for Arsy's opinion, here's Ar!" said Naura immediately got up and pulled Chila's hand to sit on her chair.

"Eh uh, what the hell is this?" chila asked in surprise as she was forced to sit on a chair.

"You choose between these two images. Which do you think is good? And not tacky!" said Jesika slightly glancing towards Naura.

Naura's choice, between the two images was almost no different. In terms of color, model and size are the same. It's just that, what distinguishes the existence of a little decoration in the flower picture belongs to Jesika, besides that belongs to Jesika collared V. While the property of Naura with skull accents and round collars.

That was the only difference, but the two continued to argue and did not want to give up on each other.

"How do you think Ar? Not weird, though? Ginian's clothes picture his skull? Not the graciously obtained, but the serem!" said Jesika sighing her rudely.

"Kok serem the hell Jes? Instead of rich flowers, what try? Are you rich in flower gardens walking dong ntar?" reply Naura clucked.

"OK, stop the debate!" Chila immediately sighed heavily, "So this is the only problem in the picture? That's a motive, right?" chila asked, looking at her two best friends.

"Not only that, noh you see the image of Jesika. His collar is rich so later our cleavage looks not heh?" naura's words made Chila look back at her picture.

"Yes not Ra, it even looks sexii," said Jesika while demonstrating a style that is quite sensual.

"Kaya cabean doesn't sell, Jes. Really," said Naura with her flat face staring at Jesika.

"Damn you Ra! Now, just use my picture, it's been revised several times already!" moaned Jesika immediately began to sing her lips irritated.

"Wouldn't! Got to take my picture, it's delicious. Mending you the design of official clothes if you want a sexy, not this!" naura said back clucking.

"Astaghfirullah, when do you want to argue? Not ashamed of your children?" asked Chila who felt her head start to get dizzy hearing the debate between Jesika and Naura which was just a matter of motive alone.

"Let's be fair, we stick to this design. But, we make it plain. There were no flowers, let alone skulls" Chila said taking the middle path, "Do you want to use a picture of a grave? Because in the cemetery there are flowers and skulls. So fitting, your designs are combined, it's a grave."

"Poll-all!" answered Naura and Jesika together, to make Chila immediately chuckle, when she saw the faces of her two friends seemed a little unwilling.

...~To be continue... ...