The Destiny of Love You Choose
Chapter 203. There is a Price There is Quality.
Despite not understanding what Zafran said, Hana nodded her head in fear of making the man angry.
"What does that mean, you have a cell phone?" asked Zafran while staring at the phone in Hana's hand.
"I-this was bought by aunty, I never asked for anything," Hana replied stuttering. He was really afraid of making the man angry.
Zafran let out a rough sigh. It was fitting that he had just seen the phone, it turned out that it was his maman who had bought the flat object.
"I was just asking because I never saw me, I thought it was a gift that made the dog*an" Zafran said as he returned to his car.
Hana immediately shook her head to refute Zafran's words. She then reassured the man that his cell phone was a gift from Via and not her husband's.
"Have it, forget it," Zafran said later.
Hana nodded then put the phone in the bag, and the bag she was wearing was also a gift from Via.
After a long journey even though the distance of the destination was not far, they finally reached the place where painting equipment was sold.
Both of Hana's eyes twinkled when she saw the large number of painting tools in that place. From the most expensive to the cheapest, everything is complete with no one left behind.
"Welcome, sir," welcome one of the employees who works at the place.
Zafran nodded his head. "Get me a set of the best complete painting tools in this place." His order.
The employee immediately nodded his head and rushed to pick up the best painting tool in the place, then showed it to Zafran.
"Look, do you like it?" zafran asked while showing a set of painting tools to Hana's face.
Without even answering, Zafran already knew that Hana liked the painting tools she showed. It was clearly visible in both eyes of the woman who was sparkling, also from the look of her radiant face.
"This is very good, sir. The price must be very expensive," said Hana.
"Of course, Miss. This is a set of the best painting tools that just circulated in the market starting last year, and the price reached two hundred million."
Hana's eyes widened when she heard the price of the painting tool. He who had held it back put the painting tool on the table with trembling hands.
"Tu-two hundred million?" asked Hana stammering.
The employee nodded. "Yes, Miss. But the quality is really very good and guaranteed." He then explained what are the privileges of the painting tool in addition to its luxurious and elegant appearance, even guaranteed for up to two years.
Hana's body felt weak when she heard the employee's explanation. As good as anything, it is still very expensive and does not make sense at all.
"Prepare the goods and use this card," said Zafran while giving the black card to the employee.
Hana was shocked when she heard Zafran's words. He stared at the man sharply and in disbelief. Has Zafran gone crazy to buy such an expensive painting tool?
"Good, Sir. Please wait a minute" the employee asked.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" hana said while holding the employee's hand made the man stare in confusion, as did Zafran.
"What are you doing?" asked Zafran in surprise. Does Hana want to do any more silliness?
"I should have asked you that, sir," said Hana while looking at Zafran, but his hand held the employee's hand.
Zafran frowned because he really did not understand what Hana was doing, while Hana again took Zafran's black card and asked that the employee wait a while.
"I-this is yours, sir," said Hana while returning Zafran's black card. If he harms her, then the story is over.
"Why did you take it? Do you want to pay for the painting itself?" zafran asked back, but he remained silent and did not take the black card.
Hana quickly shook her head. Until the earth is split he will not have that much money, then quickly take the black card because his hand is trembling.
"The price of the goods is in accordance with its quality. If the goods are good, then the price is also expensive" said Zafran.
"I understand, Sir. But I don't want to if you have to spend that kind of money, just buy the cheapest one" Hana pinta expectantly.
Zafran. Though he just wanted to give his best so that Hana focused on learning, and also so as not to be easily damaged because he was lazy to buy it again.
"The cheap quickly damaged, I do not want to go back and forth to buy it," said Zafran sharply.
"If that's good but cheap, so it doesn't break down quickly."
"That doesn't exist!" zafran began to get upset.
Hana was confused. Really he did not want a new painting tool and could still use Zayyan's, Why buy a new one while the old one is there?
"If so buy something like Mr. Zayyan's only," said Hana later.
Zafran smiled faintly. "Do you know how much Zayyan's painting tools cost?" He asked with great emphasis and answered with Hana's head. "One set of Zayyan's stationery costs a hundred and twenty million."
"What?" hana chuckled in shock and disbelief when she heard the price of Zayyan's painting tool, until she accidentally dropped Zafran's black card.
Hana quickly took the black card before it broke. "I-I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped it." His face was panicked and pias.
Zafran attempted to hold back his laughter as he looked at the panikan on Hana's face, while Hana instantly drew Zafran's hand and placed the black card into the man's hand.
"Sa-I don't know the price, sir. I'm sorry," Hana said back.
Zafran fell silent as Hana held her hand to return the black card. If other women must be happy to be given a black card, some even beg the men to get the card.
However, another thing with Hana who was even frightened when holding the card. There's no way, right, if Hana doesn't know what a black card is?
"Here you go, keep your mouth shut and shut up. Be careful if you make a sound" warned Zafran who was tired of seeing the woman's behavior.
Zafran then called back the employee and returned to give his black card. He immediately looked at Hana sharply as the woman was about to turn down again.
After a long debate, they finally bought a set of painting tools at the price of two hundred million making Hana can no longer say anything.
"Master, this-"
"Shut up!" cut off Zafran while walking in the direction where his car is.
Hana could only sigh harshly with what Zafran was doing. Fighting is of no use.
Hana then leaned her head against the back of the car seat because she felt dizzy. I don't know how much money they've spent on him, and to the death he probably won't be able to fight it all.
"Be successful and prove to everyone that you are great, especially to your ex-husband and in-laws too. They have to look at your success with their own eyes" Zafran said sharply.
Hana was silent when she heard Zafran's words. His chest seemed to burn with a fierce fire, to make his soul eager because of the embers.
"Well, I'll work hard to achieve success, and you're the first to see that success."
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Tbc.