Positive with you
chapter 61

That morning, before going back to the apartment. Sandi stopped by first to one of the cafes that are still in the mall. The cafe, it's still closed. Because it was 8 in the morning.

Sandi sat on one of the chairs near the glass wall of the cafe. His eyes were watching around the mall which was still quiet. Where the average comes is still the employees of each tenant and there are no visitors.

A few moments sitting there. Finally from a distance looks someone who awaited finally came too.

"What's up, Mom? morning - morning are you sure to meet? how important is that?" ask Kila while sliding the chair and sitting in front of Sandi.

"Yes, sorry, because if not now afraid not to stunt. More work."

"Oh, uh,..." Kila mangosteen - mangosteen. Indeed, if you notice Sandi looks like she has not slept from last night.

"Kil, I'd like to ask you a favor." Sandi reached into her pants pocket and pulled out a credit card in front of Kila. "Here, help you down."

"Woooooo ..." exclaimed Kila reflex widened his eyes and lips directly mesem. 'blackcard' he added in his heart.

"Let's help you buy Randi the same needs of others, or something he wants. Same needs Tara. But ..." Sandi did not continue her words, she looked at Kila instead.

"Yes, ready, I get it. Don't let Tara know, do you?"

"Yes, right."

"OK, ready to do the main thing." replied Kila took the credit card and put it in the bag. "But Mas, can I, can I just ride a ride?"

"Yes, it's up to you. That's what I made for the three of you."

"Wooooo .." exclaimed Kila again felt the person sitting in front of her was really cool. While Sandi smiled looking at Kila's reaction while shaking.

"Yes, that's it. Thanks Kil before. I have to go back, because there's still a meeting."

"Yes, Okay."

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. I booked the cafe today. So later if you want to have lunch the same night here just together - together with your employees."

"Woooo .. steady ..."

"Well, if so, I'll go first, yeah ..."

With blackcard in hand. 'Without. Kila was seen just coming out of the fitting room in her boutique. Kila's appearance at the time looked different. The dress she wore looks elegant combined with white high heels and also a branded bag that she has one - the only.

"Where do I look today?" ask Kila in socialite style.

"Beautiful." said Tara with a look of wonder. "Where are you going?"

"Today, I want to be a rich man for a day" replied Kila while not fixing her makeup which she thought herself had been seen shaky. While Tara frowned in wonder.

"Okay, I pull first, yes .." said Kila stepped away with a PD attitude while deliberately swaying the buttocks without forgetting to flick the long unraveled hair.

Kila began to walk through the entire mall floor and into the store stand one by one. Like everyone, Kila started shopping for clothes, bags, shoes for Randi, Tara and herself.

'Cila?' the Inner Gilang whose face was frowning. Gilang had just come out of the store room after checking, where at that time there was Kila there busy choosing clothes.

"Woy .. "gilang. "Hm, buy clothes at another store. But if your people tell you to buy clothes in your shop." he said after dealing with Kila and leaning himself on the clothes rack while folding his hands on his chest.

"Oh!, look what shop it is!." Answer Kila melengos. Where the store entered by Kila is a branded goods store.

"Well! very expensive." muttered Kila himself widened his eyes to see the price of 1 dress alone reached 15 million. Her hand stopped and put the dress back.

"Yes, that's it, it's also a branded item!" pekik Gilang who heard the muttering of Kila. "If you don't want to be expensive, don't buy it here."

"Only you?" asked Gilang whose hands began to choose clothes in front of him.

"How did you see it?"

"Em, same handsome guy, right?" saut Gilang made Kila frown, staring at Gilang who was downhill raise his eyebrows.

"Oh, PD!" timpal Kila's. "The one I came with you!."

"Hahaha" Gilang laughed crisply.

"But, rather than you idle, mending nih winder first. This is what I want to try, keep seeing what pantes do not." Kila handed a few pieces of clothes to Gilang a little rough.

"Eh, good, I want to go back here." exclaimed Gilang who was not touched by Kila who continued to wander into the room with one shirt in hand.

"Aish! basic, this is female. Even become a messenger." Grumbled Gilang annoyed.

Even so, Gilang still did request Kila. He faithfully waited for Kila to come out of the fitting room and then commented on the clothes Kila was wearing.

"Delicious as mom - mom, over!."

"The colors are too bright, override!."

"Oh, don't it, it's too vulgar, over!."

"Aissch. Kok became kayak - orangan rice fields. Replace - replace!."

"Hahaha, where are you going to the market?"

Gilang screeches that make Kila tired because he had to go back and forth the fitting room but none of the clothes are suitable for him for Gilang.

"Keep I have to wear what dong Lang shirt???" kila was getting tired and impatient.

"There, there's one. Nih, cepet use let me spout, I still have to go back to the office, nih bentar again." concluded Gilang which despite being lethargic Kila also obeyed and entered into the fitting room.

Kila shift the room mosquito net fitting. He stood before Gilang again. A red dress with an off shoulder model that shows her shoulders at a length slightly above the knee feels so charming in the eyes of Gilang.

"Heh, how? nice isn't?" ask Kila, because Gilang just shut up.

"Huh?" Glorious for her Kila who stood in front of her looked different and beautiful. "He'e, that's fine."

"Seriously?" saut Kila is happy. But then it was immediately shocked because the clothes worn were worth 10 million. "HAHH??? madcap. Not to be."

Kila went back into the fitting room to change clothes again. But at that time, her unraveled hair stuck into a zipper until finally she was in pain and difficulty to open her dress.

"Lang, please dong, I can't open this, nih." Kila opened the mosquito net of the fitting room, with his head looking up.

"Why?"

"Have my hair, please. Can't open the zipper." leech Kila.

Bumbling, Gilang went into the fitting room. He then pulled a little strong zipper until Kila's back was seen.

"Aaahhhh .." cried Kila in pain, unaware that the person being asked for help was standing staring at her smooth white back. "Slow down dong!."

"Huh? yes sorry .." replied Gilang quickly but belepatan while gulping and taking a few steps back.

"Udah, get out there!." orders Kila, shutting back the bed nets. While Gilang is still trying to regulate his heart work so as not to be nervous and not fascinated by Kila who has been judged too angry.