once in a lifetime

once in a lifetime
holding her dress


the night came. Finally the expected arrived, who was currently jila was getting ready, and, and of course, it has been helped by a famous designer who is currently helping to dress the dress that has been chosen earlier this afternoon


"young lady, wait!like her plate is too wide!, this is the latest and smallest model of the season, but your waist is too small ! I measured it correctly! what's wrong with her?! but it's okay I'll quickly fix it ! wait a minute .." said the designer with a slightly anxious face to pick up his bag quickly


" jeez even I forgot to bring a sewing box. (inner Designer ) who was a little panicked to see the contents of his bag that one yes again.


"why? is there a problem?. "ask jila who is a little suspicious


" it's okay it's just that I forgot to bring a sewing box! can the young mistress wait for a while I'll go for a while to pick up my sewing box? ohh. yes young mistress sorry if it can help me narrow this section, hold this so as not to sag .. " designer Pinta quickly pointed the back button towards the jila so as to hold it for a while so as not to fall sagging


" all right, you go and hurry!" saut jila Briefly Yang already held the button on the back with his right hand Yang still standing in front of the mirror


"alright madam!


nope.. no...


a few minutes later..


"do my hands cramp a little. Does the hands and feet begin to feel inflexible during pregnancy? . . " dumel Jila who was still silent stood waiting for the Designer never came who made himself a little tired and sore from his hands which began to tingle but suddenly ..


rekkk....


"ahhh!!...


"dolken. (inner jila) with a shocked face saw the figure of Yang already standing behind him From reflected in his mirror.


"thank you." jila said with her nervous face immediately confirming her dress with her hands


"he.. why can you enter?. (in jila) quietly pay attention to the dolken from the mirror reflection and dolken can only be silent to help holding his wife's dress ,but with his eyes suddenly noticed the hair tucked in his Back dress


" hemm.. basic careless, stuck hair just do not know . (inner dolken) who wants to pull hair from behind his wife's ears that long with berahan, dolken, which makes Jila was a little surprised by the thought of Yang who had misunderstood her husband


"ehh... what is he doing , this man actually wants what??.(in jila) with a panicked face mixed with misgivings


"hmm.. has been , but why is her face red does she hurt? or.. do not - do not!?, it really feels like wanting..(inner dolken) with a replica approaching his ear who wants to whisper something but with a cross-eyed dodge.


"tu... mr. dolken . . let me alone ". reject jila quickly avoid his body that makes his style also come out of the dolken handle, dolken, dolken was suddenly silent, stunned to see the back of the jila that was so smooth bawangpang real before his eyes, with a mouth that had swallowed his unconscious saliva, he said, which makes even jila Yang realized increasingly tense, quickly dolken was approaching the jila and pulled again his style so as not to be separated from his hands


" hush. "short dolken pinta.


"oh, this feeling, it's very strange what happens why my heart suddenly does not rule like this, very embarrassing. (inwardly) that has been dag. dig.. with his shy face


"now that we're not in the office, you can call my name! " whispers dolken with his soft voice stick his body towards the back of the jila, which makes the volume more and more nerpess and tightness not karena..


"sir.tuan dolken.." said jila with nervousness.


"call me dolken only. "dolken ink that increasingly deliberately whisper towards his ears that are so attached to his lips, which makes jila even more embarrassed by his face that has been red like a boiled crab


"alright, dolken ..are you satisfied! now back off!. "pinta jila with a sense of uneasiness


"ehmm. pretty well too!. (inner dolken)He heard ITU immediately smiled with satisfaction while rewind his body a little


not long ago...


nope.. no...


"sorry, sorry I'm a little old my assistant is still new so should I also look for him, my assistant who is long on maternity leave! .." said the designer who keeps talking stepped in ,who was not aware there was already a dolken who was standing behind his wife heard his complaint


"ahem!!..


" ehh!!. mr dolken! I'm sorry my master I don't know if there is a master here. " said the Designer with a shocked and panicked face with a sudden bowing of his body several times towards the dolken with respect , and the dolken quickly let go of the grip of his style turned to the hands of the jila


" i wait below. " whispered dolken once again gazing at the still red-flagged jila From the mirror reflection in his face , and he quickly turned his body to walk toward the woman who had been assigned to take care of his wife's dress


"already, you take care of him and want if there is a mistake like that, I will not hesitate to see your store out of business in just a few minutes! " threaten the dolken with his dingin face walking away leaving them both


" well sir, I will not repeat the mistake again, I'm sorry sir. "the nervous designer trick immediately bent his body repeatedly with a face of fear hearing the threat from the people affected in his country.


" it turns out he never changed. (inner jila) was silent to see the dolken's back walking away from his room.


" well, it turns out he was very scary too. (inner designer) who was already standing upright with his pajama face.


"was it, I really frightened her to the extent that she was, but it was funny that she was, (inner dolken) who was smiling was content to walk down the hand with HEART.