Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 134

With a happy feeling, Naina left Ahmad's mansion. The three with Khadijah will show them where they should go.

"You will definitely like the design of the clothes, especially the same designer. He's still very young, it's still small, but the design is .. emh! It's amazing!" puji Khadijah imagined the figure of a child designer he met.

"Really, Brother? Later strange again the design," said Alfin glanced at the brother from the middle rearview mirror.

Bugh!

One punch landed on the man's shoulder. Khadijah pouted because according to her judgment, the design for Naina's wedding dress was very attractive and different from others.

"You will definitely be amazed especially if you see the designer. Now you can say weird, but look at it later." Khadijah slammed his body on the back of the chair while folding both hands on the stomach.

He secretly sends a message to someone at the boutique to prepare the clothes that Naina will try. Her lips smiled at the thought of the dress clinging to the body of her sister-in-law. A smile that implied pride to no one.

"Whatever it is, the important thing is comfortable to wear. I have no problem, brother. Especially said the designer brother is still a child. I would be proud to be able to use the results of the extraordinary design," said Naina did not want her brother-in-law was disappointed because of Alfin's words.

He turned back smiling at Khadijah. The woman's lips were pulled back upwards, forming the satisfaction of the sentence that was thrown from Naina's mouth. They returned calm and peaceful, the car drove according to the direction indicated by Khadijah.

"Lho, this is the way to Salma's school. Is there a boutique near here?" alfin asked, remembering his eldest daughter who was sitting in the tenth grade.

"Where is Salma school?" ask Khadijah not to know.

"Well, that. On the left, this year he just got into Aliyah." Alfin told them, showing the Aliyah madrasa school on the left side of the road.

"It's great that you can enter Salma into that expensive school. That's, right, private school. Surely the payment is not cheap," Khadija cetus memicing to his sister.

Alfin chuckled at the expression the sister's face showed.

"I just want them to get a good education. Regarding payment, each of them brings sustenance. Salma could go to school there. Hopefully what his ideals can be achieved," said Alfin guaranteed Naina and Khadijah even with a clean slit.

The pregnant woman looked in admiration at the figure of the younger sister. Increasingly proud to be a living witness of the journey of Alfinza Akbar, his own biological sister.

"That's the building, next to the Salma school building," Khadijah said as Alfin's car approached his son's school.

Only two buildings away from the child's school, the boutique is located. They went down and were immediately led in by Khadijah.

"Assynnya!" greet Khadijah kindly.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam! Come in, Brother Sejah. Allah, I have been waiting for you. What's the rest going to be?" greet the owner kindly. He was not in a hijab, but dressed modestly.

His face was soft and his gaze was shady. The type of loving woman especially in children.

"After a time, let the abis just rest," said Khadijah approved by Naina and Alfin.

"Oh, is this the bride?" The woman of Khadijah's age glanced at Naina and Alfin standing side by side.

"Yes. Fits, doesn't it, the same face they dress on?" praise Khadijah who got the nod of the head from the woman.

"Come! Please!" He led the two to enter a special room where the clothes they were about to wear were hanging in it.

"There are three outfits that our designers designed for your wedding reception. Please, right here. This is a new breakthrough in my opinion because here, he blends the typical of China and Indonesia. Take look! Pretty, right? Although there are elements from China, but did not leave Indonesia. I like it and I think you guys will like it too" she said showing a dress that looks like hanfu, but with an Indonesian pattern.

Naina felt astonished, touching every part of it with a feeling of awe. There is no pearl sprinkling that is commonly used to beautify wedding dresses.

"This, even like the suit that actor Jet Li wears. This one is Doni Yen." Alfin chuckled, though it looked a little different. Like jasko, koko suits that he often wears as well. It's just that inside there is a white shirt as an inner layer.

"You're right, brother. He said he liked both actors. So from the various costumes worn, the two costumes he designed to be a groom's outfit. The latter, inspired by actor Jackie Chan, tuxedo. You can try one-on-one. Please in the room here," explained the owner of the boutique sounds strange in Alfin's ears.

What makes a woman a man, anyway? Why are Chinese artists all. What half-creature?

Alfin chuckled with his own thoughts. He brought the three suits into the room, along with Naina who was accompanied by the owner to try on her clothes.

Outside, Khadijah had prepared a photographer to photograph them. Alfin came out first, wearing a black suit. He glanced at himself, feeling dashing like an actor on television.

"Maa is Allah! My sister is handsome, O God!" khadijah exclaimed in exaggeration.

"It's not right, brother? Like Jet Li isn't?" Alfin demonstrated a movement that became the hallmark of the famous actor.

Kang took a photo with a quick shot. The bride came out wearing her dress. Alfin's eyes did not blink, his mouth was wide open, feeling pangling at his wife. Undoubtedly Naina jumped and did one action movement.

Everyone's drowning, even he himself felt amused.

"I feel like a female warrior from China" she said looking at her own body.

Shooting is done, like a pair of warriors they are a little competing.

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Alfin and Naina slam themselves on the sofa in a special room to rest in the boutique.

"Small too, yeah. Those kayaking moves just now," Naina complained as she leaned her head against Alfin's shoulder.

The man chuckled, not really expecting the wife to be able to make the move.

"I didn't think it was possible for you to be like that, even though it was stiff," mocked Alfin feeling uneasy with his wife.

"Well, because I've never been in martial arts. So, the stiff keeps on hurting everything." Naina complains, Alfin sparkles.

"Mas incandescent again, huh?"

Her head shot up from Alfin's shoulder, glaring sharply at her husband.

"No! It'll be this morning, the edges." Naina pursed her lips, remembering this morning after the piji-mijit affair was over. Alfin asked for a reward.

"I'm not afraid also Mas still want to ask, really." He dropped his head on the back of the sofa with both hands folded behind him.

"That, once upon a time. Try something new."

A hearty punch landed on Alfin's chest as he teased him. Laughter and jokes came out of them, they looked happy.

"Assalamualaikum! The designer has come. He wants to see you, "why the boutique owner brought the designer who made Alfin curious.

If I am am ticklish.