
Flower finally agreed. After all she did not want to argue too long with her husband who would only make their shopping time less and less.
"Come on Yura." Bring Flower.
Yura agreed and then they stepped towards the row of clothes that attracted their attention. Malik follows his wife wherever she goes.
Ten minutes passed Malik still felt safe because the figure he did not want to see was still invisible. Flower still looks comfortable picking clothes together with Yura.
"Is this dress good for me Yura?" Ask Flower. Showing a pastel blue colored dress to Yura.
"good. But it seems big enough for you." Yura's Comments.
"I think so too. Emh, how about I try it first." Flower Say.
"I think it's good. Then, come on." Bring Yura.
Flower nodded then they stepped towards the changing room. Before entering the dressing room area, Yura warns Malik not to follow them and Yura also guarantees that Flower is safe with him.
Malik had to. After all, it would be uncomfortable if he was among the women who were in line to try on clothes.
"How's it?" Ask Flower after wearing the dress.
"A little bit of greatness." Yura's Comments.
"You're right. Then I'll ask the employee if there's any other size for this shirt." Flower Say.
"Alright, then let's get out." Bring Yura.
Flower opened the dress from her body and stepped out together with Yura. After being outside the dressing room, Flower's gaze was immediately on the woman who was behind him who appeared to be wearing a store employee uniform.
Flower stepped towards the woman he was in followed by Yura and Malik.
"Excuse me, Brother. May I ask to—" Flower's words came to a halt as the woman turned her back until she could see the woman clearly.
"Emila's." Flower said with a surprised face.
"You—" Flower's words came to a halt as Emila quickly cut them off.
"Can I help you?" Emila asked smiling. He is as friendly and professional as he is when serving other consumers.
Flower remained silent until Yura took over Flower's answer. "Yes, is this dress any other size, I mean a smaller size." Yura said while showing the dress in her hand.
Emila looked at the dress in front of her and asked to pick it up. "Wait a minute, yeah. I checked the stock in the warehouse." Pamit Emila's.
Yura. While Flower was still speechless with her surprised look.
"He works here?" Ask Flower slowly.
Yura sighed. "Let's sit down and wait for him to come back." Bring Yura.
Malik who had expected that this event would happen also let out a long sigh.
Flower nodded without a sound. He stepped towards the chair that Yura pointed at.
"Yura, Emila works here? He didn't work in the company like he did in the capital." Flower said in disbelief.
"Don't think of his life." Tymphal Malik.
Flower looked at her husband. No words came out of his mouth. Flower had already guessed what happened to Emila to make it unacceptable to work at the company again.
"That was a consequence he had to accept as an ex-convict." Malik's words were short and understandable by Flower.
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