The Last Love's
A Lion

Galang's words successfully made Anggita immediately snatch the clothes in his hands.

“This is all,” he said quickly.

Galang smiled faintly when he managed to make Anggita obey him. “Ya already, change there!” said the man pointed to the dressing room located behind Anggita.

“I—ya. Ka—kamu why are you still here? Not good, you know,” throw Anggita with a fierce gaze that does not disappear from his face every time he talks to Galang.

Lila who had been watching them since, tried not to laugh, because Galang had been cold and fierce, now? The girl he brought was even fiercer than his boss.

Galang is the owner of the boutique, but only he and Lila know about it. So all the employees here think that Lila is the owner of the boutique, and Galang is just a customer in the boutique.

Anggita's eyebrows swooped high, with the eyeballs widened and the hands pointing at the door in front of him.

“Udah, there go!” throw it out again when Galang just budged.

“Try gently by the way. Galang, you wait for me outside yes, so,” said Galang continued to tease the ex-lover whose face was now red.

Anggita who began to return cold, tightened his jaw, until his teeth grumbled.

“You are very sad,” his Anggita as if Galang is his enemy.

Without waiting for Galang to come out, the girl immediately turned back into the changing room. No matter where Galang would wait for him.

Just as his hand was about to close the door from the inside, he only remembered that there was no underwear he had brought. Anggita was forced to come back closer….

He was confused who to ask.

“No need to see me so,” Anggita said with a glance as sharp as a knife when he felt Galang continued to pay attention to him.

“What are you looking for?” tanyakanya.

Anggita's eyelids are tightly closed. Shame if you immediately say if an important object to cover its valuable assets does not exist.

“No need to know,” replied Anggita of origin.

The girl's eyes continued to circulate, until she caught a paper bag on the bed, which was behind Galang.

“Awas!” tell Anggita to tell Galang to step aside from his presence.

“Kok you evicted me?” tanya Galang still did not move.

“Iiih, Galang move aside first,” urged Anggita trying to push Galang's body is very heavy.

After Anggita exerted all his energy, suddenly Galang dropped his body onto the bed just like that, making Anggita fall on it.

Bruk!

Lila's eyelids were immediately wide.

“Pak Galang not papa, Sir?” tanya Lila was going to help Galang.

“Under me what?” the man asked as his back pressed down on a paper bag.

“Needs for Princess too,” replied Lila.

“I have told you to move aside, you are the one who ngeyel from earlier,” whispered Anggita near the ear of Galang.

“Awas!”

Anggita immediately pushed Galang's body and made the man roll to the side. Snatched the paper bag, and hurried to stand up.

“Huffh!” Anggita blew her fallen haircut covered her face and floated a murderous look at Galang for wasting her time.

“What is he again pms?” ask Galang because Anggita is more fierce than usual.

“Mana eike know, Boss. Boss ask the same Princess directly,” replied Lila with a resounding voice.

Although her gleaming behavior exceeds that of a woman, but Lila's performance is very good. Otherwise, Galang had long since fired Lila, because he himself was amused to see the behavior of his subordinates.

“Ya. You'll dance him. Dry also her hair,” tell Galang before leaving Lila's room.

“Hair boss don't want eike kingin too?” tawar Lila accidentally teases her cold boss.

“No! I can do it myself,” reject Galang raw-raw.

“Dih, so bad, Boss. Good thing now the boss already has his handler,” grumbled Lila nagged Galang.

In the dressing room, Anggita dismantles a paper bag containing an interior consisting of many sizes. Starting from different sizes and shapes.

“Yeah, so much. Is this boutique ready for everything?” anggita muttered when he saw there were so many items in the large paper bag. Finally he looked for an interior that felt comfortable when he was wearing, and began to wear a dress that Galang brought.

The length of the dress is very fitting with his height. “Did she really choose this dress for me?” anggita asked to look at himself in front of the mirror, and rushed to wear the Korean-style cardigan.

After getting dressed, the girl came out and was immediately greeted by Lila.

“Woaaah! Princess is so beautiful,” praise Lila stunned to see the woman in front of her. Although Anggita has not worn makeup and her hair is still smeared and fussy, it does not reduce the natural beauty, and aura emitted by Anggita.

“Ayo-ayo! Eike impatient to horror Princess,” said Lila waved and pointed at the dressing table nearby.

Hesitating, Anggita walked towards him. He was very amused to see the movements of the wooden Lila, as well as the winding road.

“I want to be diapain?” ask Anggita when she sees Lila removing the hair dryer and catokan.

“Yes to make over dong Princess. His princely period is so handsome, the princess his hair is fussy,” replied Lila began to dry Anggita's hair.

“But I can't use that,” honest Anggita.

Anggita keeps her head away, when her face is hit by a flutter of her own hair.

“No need to use it,” said Anggita standing to keep her distance from Lila.

‘It turns out this Princess is also difficult to obey yes, Lila's inner’ when Anggita increasingly avoids her.

“Keep using what Princess? Just use this alone that can cepet keringin Princess,” replied Lila raised the hair dryer in her hands.

“Ngak. Fan! Yep! Is there an anginkan fan? I use it aja,” pinta Anggita fast. During this time he only dried his wet hair using a towel, which was wrapped around his head for a long time, until his hair became moist. According to him, the fan was enough to dry his hair rather than the object in Lila's hand.

“Duh Princess. That kind of fan Princess wants?” tanya Lila began to be made dizzy by Anggita's behavior.

The presence of Galang alone often makes him a headache. And Anggita actually makes him experience an impromptu migraine. His head began to frown now, when he saw Anggita walking out and continue to tidy up his hair that was still half wet.

“Galang! Where are you?” tanya Anggita kept looking for Galang, with bare feet.

The girl now looks like a princess who lost her glass shoes.

“Why did you come out? That's your hair why?” asked Galang when he saw Anggita with hair that was half fluffy, and half wet.

The man even wants to be uproarious to see the current state of Anggita I. Plus the plain look on his face looked anxious.

“Not to suck me!”

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