Not Laila Majnun
Wibu

Actually, Laila and Mia agreed to target market share for women and families from the middle class. But somehow the boutique is more often get customers from the top. Maybe because Mia and Laila are always trying to give their best. Give input to every demand for the desired dress not just looking for the mouthpiece of the customer.

The moneyed people who came to the boutique said they learned of Laila's new boutique from her colleagues and friends. Though Mia sister also often post through various social media accounts to be known to the public at large and they can use their services but that comes precisely elegant women with a perfect look that comes down from the carsexpensive car.

Unexpectedly by Laila, he even got an invitation from the government to participate in enlivening a fashion show that carries the theme of full day batik in order to commemorate the national batik day. Though his boutique only runs about six months but he gets an incredible appreciation. Of course it became a beautiful gift for him because it was never cast in his shadow, never expecting if he could go this far.

His eyes glazed over as he got the invitation directly sent by the people in government uniforms. He rushed to Mia's room to share the happy news.

"I...k....!!!!" Laila entered her brother's room without knocking on the door and found Bang Alif holding onto Mia's sister. They were kissing affectionately making Laila widen her eyes.

"Ma-maf..." As fast as lightning he closed the door because he felt bad for interrupting their beautiful moment.

His chest was racing when he made no mistake. She did not expect that bang Alif turned out to be the same as her husband as well.

"It turns out that the pious man is also the same as his wife..." He chirped while holding his chest.

"When did Bang Alif come? Kok was suddenly already in there" He was still muttering to himself.

Chequelek

The door to Mia's room opened and Mia's head was poked with a headscarf draped with the origin on her head.

"Nitip Ni'am ya La. lest he cry...!"

Ctekkk

Without waiting for an answer from Laila, sister Mia closed the door again and this time did not forget to lock it as well. Made him swallow. The day is going on but the cloudy air that envelops since morning is most pleasant when coiled with a partner. Suddenly he wanted to meet Lukman.

She hastily picked up her cell phone because she wanted to talk to her husband. He wanted to tell me about his two brothers who were locking a room in his office.

The tip of his eye saw someone enter the boutique and it made him undo the intention to call the husband. There was a beautiful girl in a blue hood who looked younger than him was walking with a big tall man who was carrying a little boy on his back. What caught his attention were the three of them white-skinned and narrow-eyed.

"Welcome to FOUR EL...."

The serempak employees welcome the arrival of guests with their distinctive greetings makes the beautiful girl with narrow eyes that singleness smile.

Laila gestured to her employees that she would be serving guests this time.

"Can anyone help?" Laila shrugged her hands and greeted the girl. While the fully dressed man beside her just nodded his head so that Laila concluded that she did not want to shake hands with women.

"I(read: ai) want to order clothes....." He covered his mouth with his hands while looking left and right looking uncomfortable with what he was about to say.

"Let's just go to my room..." Laila quickly responded. He knew that his client this time needed privacy to say the desired clothing design.

"I'll just wait here..." Said the man while sitting on the sofa provided then sat a quiet little man similar to his first son.

Laila beckoned her employees to serve her welcome tea as well as some snacks that were provided for the guests waiting for them to be unsaturated.

Inside her room Laila begins to get acquainted with her new client. Mentioning the names of each then sit facing each other with the work table as an intermediary.

"I got a recommendation on this place from Ci Karin...."

"Ci Karin...?" Laila scrunched her forehead. It seems he has no acquaintance with anyone named Karin.

"Say her sister-in-law's boutique. That's Ci Karin. his wife doctor Ibrahim who owns Seger Waras hospital..."

"Owh.... Rina.... Geez... sorry ci.name of his own sister I forgot. We at home usually call her Rina..."

"Haha, my husband is the same brother we usually call her husband Rina is Baim not Ibra...".

"Ooh.... Just like my husband then. People usually call I Fiyah but I call I Aya. He said it was a beloved call..."

"From Sofiyah to Aya.... Romantic for her husband...."

"Romantic what brother? He's a jutek sometimes even really weird... "

"The same with my husband then. So once romantic it becomes crying.... Touched so..."

"Yes yes ....!!! we are the same, brother....! Uh... I call him brother, don't you think?"

"Yes not papa. My sisters call me sister Lala....." Obviously Laila.

"So don't call me nonic only...!" Said the girl named Sofiyah while smiling with eyes narrowing even as closed.

"Oh yeah... Nonik want to make what kind of kayak clothes and in what order?"

"Hehe... Preoccupation with talking until you forget the purpose of coming here....! Um... that's brother.... !" Sofiyah folded her lips feeling embarrassed to make her point.

"I want to make a dress like this brother....." Sofiyah took her phone and showed her the picture of the shirt she wanted.

Laila's eyeballs were patterned when she saw the clothes her new client wanted were inspired by cartoons.

For a moment Laila stared at the cartoon images of disney cartoons as well as Japanese cartoons. He looked towards Sofiyah then looked at the picture on the phone.

'Wibu apparently' Inner Laila.

"Not brother.... It was my husband's favorite. He likes me to wear cartoon costumes if I want to sleep. Especially if he wants a plus-plus massage..." Said Sofiyah giggled amusedly with her own words. He seemed to know what was in Laila's mind.

"Huh....?" Laila heard it. "Aren't you wearing lingerie?"

"No. She used to wear lingerie. Precisely the spirit if I wear the one that is like this brother....."

"Ooh....." Laila parroted hearing Sofiyah's explanation because this was the first time she had heard something different.!!

"So, which one do you want to make?" Ask Laila. He felt challenged to make something he had never done.

"That's all brother.... "

"Well?!!"

"Hey.... I'm not in a hurry. One by one, papa.... I still have some at home." Evidently.

Laila gulped because the cartoon figures shown there were many. He also scrolls the pictures one by one while counting them. Ten.

"Sorry before... I've never made clothes like this before so how about I make one first. I'm not sure about it..." Laila replied somewhat doubtfully.

"Yes not papa.... This one is my brother...."

Sofiyah showed a cartoon image of princess jasmine and aladin to Laila.

"Loh... is this the same Aladin costume as well?" Laila asked somewhat doubtfully.

"Yes brother. A pair" Sofiyah replied, with a smile, knowing that Laila was astonished.