Sacred In Stain
World Jewellery

Chapter 54. World Jewellery

Khalisa dyed with both hands that were intertwined icy cold. His legs felt limp when entering the lobby of the shopping center, Yudhis turned out to take him to the shopping center which people said was an elite department store of the homeland scattered throughout the archipelago, of course, the items in it do not match the pocket of the bottom even though it has been deeply raped.

Khalisa follows Yudhis steps that go first. Holding Yudhis arm fast.

“Bang, why are we here?” Khalisa wanderlust not necessarily to the right and left.

“Huh?” Yudhis folded his forehead faintly. “Of course you want to buy your clothes, come quickly, I have contacted someone to ask for a discount,” Yudhis said while laughing. The one he had been in contact with was of course the cousin of the head of The Royal Department Store.

Yudhis took Khalisa to an exclusive boutique in the shopping center, VN Fashion, of course, one of the most successful brands in the world.

“Mbak, please help choose clothes for this friend of mine, some for clothes out of the house as well as casual clothes that are suitable to wear in the house. Sleepwear and underwear also do not forget,” pinta Yudhis on a boutique saleswoman. Khalisa was sweating coldly.

“Bang, what should not buy in the Market Just now? Here makes me creeps, it feels like I do not fit to wear expensive clothes like this,” great-grandson plain half whispered.

“What does not match? Don't look and think about the price, it's just a number. Just choose the model you like to be helped by salespeople, do not hesitate. It is not good to refuse sustenance, just consider this a sustenance from Allah for you which is entrusted through me. And I told you, this is in return for your coffee this morning. Please accept yes.”

Running out of words to refuse, although Khalisa retorted the salesperson to the expanse of beautiful clothes display there. He was fixated when the salesman asked what kind of model he wanted. He was thinking and then he decided.

“I want a closed clothing model, whose model wears a hijab,” Khalisa said after thinking for a while. When thinking earlier, in his mind came Doctor Aloisa who was so beautiful soothing with her Muslim clothes.

Yudhis waited on the sofa in the right corner of the boutique, provided as a waiting place for those who drove shopping. Yudhis opened his account, focusing on replying to a series of important messages that were definitely related to work.

“Sorry, Sir, what do you think of this shirt? Is our model of choice appropriate? You see Kak Khalisa feel worried, so need a reference,” said the friendly and polite salesperson after choosing about twenty minutes, pulling the focus of Yudhis who was busy looking down.

Raising his gaze, Yudhis opened his eyes wide and barely blinked. Khalisa stood in front of her in a mauve Muslim dress with accents of small white flowers, combined with matching plain pashmina. The model and color are so fitting with the posture and the level of Khalisa.

“Masya Allah,” said Yudhis spontaneously, stunned by the beauty that caught his eyes. The highlight of his black bead was clearly adoring the jewelery of the world before him.

“Ja-so how, Bang? Do I fit in this shirt?” ask Khalisa who looks unsure, seriously asking for an opinion.

A handsome smile adorned Yudhis face, actually when he entered here, Yudhis wanted to propose a model of clothing for Khalisa and this model was what was meant. However, he did not necessarily impose an opinion, viewing Khalisa as a fellow human being who has independent rights in deciding what he wants to wear, just dangling do’a in the heart of his desire.

“More than suitable, you perfectly fit that covered shirt, Khalisa.”

Yudhis sentence also spread a happy smile on Khalisa's red lips. His anxiety always succeeded in disappearing in an instant if Yudhis had expressed his opinion. No doubt choosing a few pieces in sufficient quantities even though Yudhis had almost bought clothes on display there.

Seriate.