Sharing Love: Between Us
Bab.252 Buy Shirt
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Returning from the house of Ayu and Ezra, the couple was enjoying the night in a shopping center.
"Why do we have to come here first?" asked Riska, while walking into a women's clothing store.
"I want to buy you something, baby," Keenan replied, with his bright face.
"What's? I still have a lot of clothes, why also we buy again," said Riska, trying to guess.
"Not tomorrow you want to help Mama at home, so you have to have clothes to wear tomorrow" Keenan said as he waved his hand, to one of the store's waiters.
"But, Bang. The clothes in the apartment are also decent. I'm just helping Mama, not going with the arisan." Riska is still trying to refuse to buy new clothes.
"Welcome to our shop. Can I help you, sir?" ask the officer who is now in front of the two.
"Take out the latest model that you have," Keenan told the employee.
"Good, Sir. Please wait a moment," he said before passing in front of Keenan and also Riska.
"Devents." Riska wiggles Keenan's hand slowly.
"Here you shut up, let me choose. About which one is suitable for you to wear tomorrow," said Keenan embrace his wife's shoulder and invite her to sit in the waiting chair.
"You, you don't know Mama. He will not ask for help with you, if he does not want to. The waiter at his house could even do whatever he wanted without him having to intervene on his own" Keenan explained.
Riska was silent for a while, she confirmed Keenan's words, about the servants in her house-in-law who could not be doubted.
However, he still thought that his mother-in-law, might just want to get closer to him. Therefore, he invited himself to prepare the arisan event together.
Shortly waiting, the store clerk came back, along with some of his friends who seemed to carry various clothes.
"These are all our latest collections, sir," said the waiter, revealing some clothes hanging beside him.
Keenan stood up and began to choose some clothes that fit Riska's style of dress.
"Come, let's try this all out" he said as he extended his hand, helping Riska to stand up.
With a rough sigh, and a lazy movement, Riska followed her husband's will.
"You try this one first" Keenan said, handing over the clothes his wife had to try.
Riska did not answer, she just took the clothes in Keenan's hands, then passed into the fitting room.
A few moments later, Riska had come out with the clothes that her husband had chosen.
"How's it?" he asked, revealing the clothes he was wearing.
Keenan shook his head and chose another dress for his wife to try.
Riska received it again and went into the fitting room. However, when he came out, Keenan also did not like it and again told him to try the others again.
For the umpteenth time, now Riska has displayed a very upset look. She stood in front of Keenan with her eyes fixed on her husband.
However, it seemed Keenan did not see all that, he still paid attention to his wife's entire appearance for a moment, like a judge who was giving a judgment.
"Pretty good." Keenan put his index finger on his chin, like he was thinking hard, nodding his head faintly.
"But, try wearing this one first. I think this is more suitable for you," he said while giving clothes that must be tried again by his wife.
Riska finally received another shirt from Keenan and went back into the fitting room. Even though in his heart he felt very upset.
Several times it was repeated again, to make Riska upset. When Keenan reached out for her to try again, Riska chose to be silent and would not accept it.
"With that try, I don't want it anymore!" Riska said annoyed then chose to go in again and put on her clothes back.
Riska went out and left immediately regardless of her husband's whereabouts.
"Eh, baby. How to fuck up anyway." Keenan tried to stop Riska's move, but the words of the store clerk made his move stop.
"So which one would you like to buy, sir?"
Keenan turned around at a glance while taking his wallet, he also took out one of the cards that were there.
"I took everything!" Keenan handed the card to the employee, then walked out of the store, looking for his wife.
"Oh, where is he!" keenan said, while circulating his gaze, looking for the whereabouts of his wife.
Tidan found his wife's whereabouts around the store, Keenan immediately picked up a cell phone, trying to contact her.
Not waiting long, it turns out Riska immediately picked up her phone.
"Hello, honey. Where are you? I'm sorry, if I upset you," said Keenan, immediately scuffing Riska with an apology.
"I just came out of the toilet. You just wait in that store, "Riska replied from across the phone.
Keenan breathed a sigh of relief, upon hearing his wife's tone of voice, no longer sounded annoyed.
"Oh, I guess where you're going" said Keenan, returning to the store and waiting for Riska in front.
"Yes, sorry. I was really kebelet .. anyways, I want to say, Brother, ask to change clothes continuously. I will be sprained," explained Riska, while walking towards the direction Keenan was.
"I'm sorry, baby," weak Keenan.
The phone connection continued, somehow Keenan seemed not to want to hang up the phone, he continued to invite his wife to talk, until finally he saw for himself the existence of the woman he loved.
A few moments later Keenan could see his wife. However, his attention was now a little distracted, to a man who seemed to be walking behind his wife.
His eyes were now widened, as he clearly saw the man's face. Keenan immediately turned off his phone connection to pay more attention to the man.
"He?!" he muttered with an increasingly alert face.
Yes, it was the man who a few days ago, Keenan saw was watching the boutique.
"Damn!" as Keenan said, he walked quickly to his wife.
The focus of his attention is now divided, between the wife and the man who looks to be getting closer to his wife.
Keenan's move is getting faster. He seemed to be racing to get there first compared to the man.
"Honey," he said, embracing the wife's body, just before the man almost touched Riska.
"Well, brother, how come it's here?" ask Riska, looking at her husband's face.
Since then, she has not been aware of her husband's whereabouts.
"Yes, honey. I'm looking for you earlier, next time if you want to go anywhere, say the same to you first. I'm so worried about you, baby," Keenan replied, he tightened his arms around Riska's waist. Although his eyes circulated looking for the existence of the man who suddenly disappeared.
One of the hands dangled beside his body, clenched tightly, furious, as he again lost track of the man.
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