Obsessive Love Disorder
Shopping

The journey from Bali to Jakarta is safe and smooth. My feelings are still a little disturbed by the incident at Grandma Aditya's house. For me it was a very bad farewell. And all because of Andre.

We get to the Aditya Apartment in the morning. I immediately threw myself on the sofa relieving the aching feeling from my body. Followed by Aditya who carries a big bag and pulls our suitcases into the Apartment.

“Today we do ya?” I asked with a look at the ceiling.

Aditya smiled and shook his head.

“We have just reached” he said while putting bags and suitcases on the floor near the sofa.

Aditya was still standing beside me and staring at me confused. I glanced at Aditya who was still staring at me somehow thinking about what.

“I can play out the same temen-temen me?” Ask me sweetly to be allowed by him.

Aditya turned his eyeballs and left me for his room.

“Dii...!” My scream.

“Diam means can't you?” Shouted me before he went into his room.

“According to you?” He asked her and then she disappeared behind the door of her room.

“Ya ngga sih” answered me slowly as if to tell yourself.

Then I relaxed back on the sofa. I remember what happened in Bali yesterday.

Why can Andre do that bad? Why is he still bothering me and Aditya?

Then I feel my eyes are tired. I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.

The afternoon before me and Aditya had a fresh bath. As usual I wear a big Aditya oversize shirt covering my shorts. This time the color of the clothes I borrowed was bright cream. And Aditya wears a mustard t-shirt and white loose pants.

“Why wear that shirt?” Aditya asked as I walked out of the room and put on her casual clothes.

I was stuck in the doorway shocked by Aditya's reprimand and glanced at the clothes I was wearing.

“Why ? Can't you?” Ask me in shock.

“We will want to come out” his word makes me glare happy.

“Exit? Where ?”

“Not this morning you asked to see your friends?”

“Bby?” Ask me not to believe.

“Iya” answers her coldly.

“Yes” I was so happy and went straight into Aditya's room back to change clothes with passion.

I changed clothes with long-sleeved buttoned shirt box brown and loose box and then put the bottom into my skinny jeans so that the shape of my waist can still be seen. Combined with black sneakers.

“Ayok” take me once out of Aditya's room.

He smiled happily at me who was very excited.

Aditya drove his car outside the apartment.

“I first phone Sienna” said me while looking for my phone in the bag.

“I've contacted”.

“Already? Then what does he say?”

“I invited them to meet at Mall Of Indonesia”

“Hah? What do you want there?” Ask me while frowning.

“I want to eat out today”

I nodded my head.

After jamming we finally reached the Mall Of Indonesia which is also big in Jakarta.

“They where?” Ask me while shrieking my head around looking for my friends.

“Not until maybe” replied Aditya.

“I want to buy clothes for you”.

“Buy clothes for me?”

“I love to see you wear graceful dresses” then she smiles at me and pulls my hand.

My face is still clumsy to her.

Aditya took me to a dress shop that was so grand and big. The ones around there are people who wear neat clothes and look rich.

“Buy clothes here?” I asked her in surprise.

“Iya”

“In we buy elsewhere yes. Later we play to my temen boutique in Bandung she made a lot of nice dresses kok” I tried to refuse to buy clothes here.

Because I know how much clothes are sold in this brand shop. Even a month's salary won't be enough to buy clothes here.

“Do not be noisy. Just follow” and Aditya clasped my hand to meet a very neat employee inside.

“Good afternoon Mas Aditya”

“I want to find a woman's dress please help my boyfriend ya” Aditya told the employee.

The woman glanced at me with a cold look.

“Good Mas” I don't understand why he's staring at me like that.

I was thinking maybe he was still getting carried away with the hot gossip about me and Aditya. So he was cold to me.

I looked at Aditya sadly. However it seems that Aditya did not realize that the servant was so different in responding to me.

I was asked to sit in a chair and be interviewed briefly by her.

“What color clothes to look for?” Stiffen it by still being professional.

“Black,peach, blue” said I thought of colors that I might be fit to wear.

Then she took some dresses and asked me to try them one by one in the change room.

The first shirt is a black dress fashion off shoulders or shirt with open shoulders with long sleeves and a little blink blink outside his shirt. She was under my knees and beautiful when I looked in the mirror.

I came out of the changeroom and showed it to Aditya who was waiting for me outside the door.

He looked at me from top to bottom and then looked at me with a slight smile.

“Good I like. Try again her another”

I raised my thingis. Then the officer gave me another peach-colored dress. I changed it again.

This time the dress I wear is so sexy peach with a V-shaped neckline showing part of my chest and open back. The dress has an irregular sash mode.

I got out of the changeroom and asked Aditya to judge it.

I covered my chest in embarrassment at the sight of the other workers there. Aditya looked at me cynically as soon as the changeroom curtain was sheared.

“I could beat anyone who sees you wearing clothes like this” he said cynically.

I knew she wouldn't like this dress. But I just want to hear his opinion what if I wear clothes like this. And the answer remains the same, he won't let me wear this.

I went in again and tried on another sea blue shirt.

This one is a light blue or soft blue dress like a shallow sea color and modeled V neck without arms but does not show my chest. This dress is a little fluffy and there are little pearls coiling over my belly to be the divider between the top of the belly and her skirt.

My changeroom curtain was wide open and I showed the dress I was wearing in front of Aditya.

He was so glued to me the moment he saw me. Her sky-blue color is so absorbing with my white skin. And this color is our favorite color, I'm sure Aditya will definitely like it.

“Beautiful once” praise her by staring at me amazed.

“I like this” I say with pleasure.

Aditya smiled sweetly hearing me say that.

Because all this time I never wanted anything from Aditya even I was always reluctant every time he invited me to shopping. Because I think my clothes are still so good and worth to wear. But for this one, I really want it.