TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 36. JUST BARELY.
"Visits? Does Madam Dara own this place?" ask Indi wonder.
The Karyawati looked agitated, but Dara quickly controlled the situation.
"Ah, no. Mbak has long subscribed here, so his employees know the same Mbak," said Dara quickly.
The woman smiled nervously and nodded. "I-yes, so Ma'am. This place, not have Mbak Dara really, just a coincidence because Mbak Dara is always a subscription here so we all memorize the same Mbak Dara."
Indi looks mangosteen while ber oh ria. "Ooh, that. Yes, that means we can get discount dong customers here. Mbak Dara is a subscription."
The Karyawati looked at Dara as if asking her opinion, Dara who understood her point just blinked one eye without being seen by Indi.
"O-oh, yes .. of course, Ma'am. Please take a look at our boutique products first, guaranteed Mbak would like because all the best quality. Ms. Dara testified as a regular customer of our boutique," the karya said, leading the way to look through the collection at the boutique.
Not long after the woman turned and smiled. "If you may know, Madam Dara is equally Mpa wants to find clothes that model what? Let's show you more easily."
"Ah, we'd like to find a suitable outfit for this little sister. He wants a proposal," whispered Dara, giggling.
Indi nudged Dara's arm with a dead red face. "Mom, it's ah. Don't be in the mulu nonsense .. shame."
Indi covered her face with both hands, while the woman was mangosteen and walked towards the display case of the beautiful kebaya clothing section with elegant and luxurious accents.
"Here you go, Ma'am. Please take a look first, and if anyone is interested can try in the fitting room." The Karyawati pointed at some of the statues and clothes on display on the hanger, looking beautiful and stunning.
Dara pulled Indi's hand to go faster. "That's, which game you choose."
Indi's eyes were round looking at the row of beautiful and classy clothes that were in front of his eyes, his cathartic soul began to thrash and walked quickly holding all those clothes with a hungry look.
"Waahhh, pretty-beautiful all, Ma'am. It feels like I want to use all Indi," said Indi spontaneously.
Dara threesome. "You think your mother is Daddy's sugar stash whose money is not radiant. Just pick one, just ask how many times do you want to change clothes?"
"Hehehheh, do you guys make lebaran that loh, Mbak," kekeh Indi.
"Huh, lebaran said. Fasting aja belom can think of your lebaran, Indi ... Indi." Dara bobbing heads because funny with Indi's behavior.
Whereas since long ago, he was the most beloved child by Miss Maryam. Most spoiled and prioritized, but every time Lebaran Indi will only be bought clothes on the credit maker alone that the amount will not be more than 3 stels, but the number will not be more than 3 stels, according to the number of days the most crowded in their village. While Dara, who is only an adopted child, usually he will only be bought one stel clothes if the late Pak Bagyo get more harvest.
"Bak go there first, Dek. Want to find clothes also for Mbak same children," said Dara when he saw Indi never after choosing his clothes.
"Same as doang's children? Not so much Fatan? If you don't want to buy Mas Fatan let me find a suitable one, Ma'am." Indi spoke spontaneously.
Dara frowned deeply. "Huh? Meanin?"
Indi gelagapan because he realized that he had spoken wrongly. "Ah, hemm ng-no, Ma'am. It's okay."
Dara thunched. "yes already spit yes, Mbak to there first."
Indi nodded silently and returned busy choosing the best clothes he thought.
While Dara headed towards her office in the boutique secretly.
Chequelek
Dara opened the door of her special room if visiting the boutique, and hurriedly closed it before anyone saw. Afterwards Dara typed a message on his work that had served him and Indi.
(To my room, now.)
Write Dara in her green application, direct message blue tick message sign Dara's message has been read.
Tok
Tok
Tok
"What's up, Ma'am?" ask the woman with the nametag "Vania" on her chest.
"Sstttt," Dara put her index finger on her lips.
Vania nodded and kept quiet.
"That was my sister, but please say the same to all your friends who work here. Tell me never tell my sister or any of my family that I brought here if this boutique had me, could it?" cecar Dara firmly.
Vania nodded firmly. "Ready, Ma'am. But ...."
"But what?"
Vania squeezed her own hand. "That's really your sister? But how is it not the same?"
Dara sighed and flicked her hands in front of her face. "Haish, it doesn't matter your question ah. The important thing is my sister, you don't have to worry about anything else. And don't forget to send my message to your other friends. Now!"
Vania who had just seen Dara speak firmly immediately kick and hasten to carry out Dara's orders as fast as she can.
Dara twisted her body while sighing softly. "Well, no one can know about this boutique. My files are starting to feel bad, and somehow this boutique will be the best place for me in the future. Hopefully everything is just a false feeling, nothing bad is going on right? Aye right?"
****
The Zaki apartment.
Trings
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Zaki's phone rang loudly, the owner who seemed to be busy with his laptop hastened to take the phone he put on the nightstand and see who the caller is.
"Aunt Juleha?" muttered Zaki was surprised, to him the Aunt who is famous as a leech was very contact with him unless he wanted to borrow money.
Zaki chose to silence him and did not pick up the phone, but it turns out Juleha continued stubborn to contact him proved from the ringing of the phone that continued to scream nonstop.
"Hello!" said Zaki ketus, because he felt lazy to connect with the aunt.
"Hello Aunt's most handsome niece in the world, really tired answer the phone hehehe," Juleha's discordant laughter sounded so sickening in Zaki's ears that he had to keep his phone away from his ears.
"What's wrong? If there's nothing important, I'd better close the phone, sorry I'm busy." Zaki was just about to press the red button to end the call, but Juleha's crisp voice again shouted her name.
"Zaki wait!"
Zaki snorted annoyedly. "What else, Auntie? If you want to borrow the money back first ten million that last year Aunty borrowed. Don't say much, but it doesn't exist!"
Zaki was forced to remove the long-standing junk in his dam because he was too upset with his many behavioral tantnya.
"Hehehe, don't dong, Zak. You're rich same time Aunt herself money ten million in the problem anyway? Oh yes your aunt calls this is not because of the problem of wanting to pinjem money anyway," said Juleha.
"Continue what? Want to turn over the money that Auntie pinjem? Yes, now I can send my account number, too," said Zaki ketus.
"Duh, Zaki ... Zaki's. You are already rich, already the problem of debt Aunt Lupain aja why the hell? Consider it a pocket money for your cousin Hans who until now is still unemployed."
Zaki screeching. "Tck, I'm sorry I'm so busy that Auntie calls just to vent."
"H wait, Zaki. Auntie wants to tell you something important, it's about ...."