The Marine Heart Pier
HANGOUT PART 1'S

Just this time Eirene entered the shopping center not with a closed outfit like tero ris. It feels like he has just inhaled the scent of freedom, although not infrequently the view of people around become cctv-motion, the camera shot was never completely lost from his activities.

They walk into the shopping center, maybe among them the high order is in Eirene, then Kintan and Honey next Fara, Zahra, and last umi nyak Fatimah. The aroma of coffee and mocca rippled on the first floor because there were bakeries and ready-to-eat coffee.

Their steps down the crowd on the streets with clean ceramic floors, the office boy always mopping the mall floor "feels like an artist know not?!" kekeh Fara pushed stroller Saga, where the baby's henchman saw the crowd of the mall. Rows of shops lined up along the floor, they stepped into the elevator.

"Well, privacy is expensive for Eyi--" replied the girl. At once the surname Ananta came to the surface in timimasa, parallel to the families of artists in the rising homeland, other than because Eirene was a model, she said, pamor Fara also reappeared to the surface-nama also a news hunter iye right, of course they will tear up the facts on the ground.

They stood in front of the elevator, and let the people out first from there, in order to make room for them to enter. Not infrequently Eirene to have to duck and re-wearing her glasses so that people do not carelessly make it.

"This is how it feels to be an artist! My rich ko so scared of wrong gini huh? The road is afraid of sprains!" noak lamented.

"Let them see" Salwa replied indifferently. They all got into the elevator, honey pressed the 3rd floor button when the door closed, and Wushhhhh! the elevator goes up to make nyak who is not used to go up a little.

"Redi, the salon's been emptied today, right?" ask umi Salwa.

"Udah dong aunt umi! Especially for the owner and family," he replied.

Kintan nodded, now he understood the power of his superiors - who are they?

Fara whispered to Kintan, "follow Ntan-do not refuse, if you do not want to be humped umi!"

"Ready mom! Thanks!" the girl grinned.

"Nyalon the kite-nyalon?" tanya nyak excited, rock fretting how if rich people are real, does it feel as cool as scenes filming the sultans on tv? Which until his eyes brushed melek.

"Yes nyak," answered Zahra embracing Nyak Fara like embracing Salwa.

"Oh yeah, I can't be an artist?!" ask Eirene.

Fara glared at her making, as well as honey and Salwa.

"Emhh can be rich, can't honey?" ask Eirene.

"Gini yeah aunt nyak--" hasn't been honey talk Fara's cut it.

"What the hell is that! Why become an artist too?! Don't do it! Repot is there!" push Fara raw with a manyun mouth.

"Why the hell are you, afraid of being famous?" shoot sewot.

"Definitely rich! Aunty must become famous later," Eirene chuckled back.

Their chat was so crowded with Fatimah nyak, that it did not feel like they had reached the 3rd floor, only walked a few meters, they were already in front of a building.

..."The Secret of Beauty"...

...Salon, spa, and massage...

A row of salon employees stood up to greet the owner and his family, complete with dark brown uniform and tosca accents.

"Welcome, Salwa and family" they clenched their hands in their chests.

"Bu Salwa-" a manager welcomed his boss and family.

Nyak looked around the room with a clack, not a play-ademmm!

They also whisper to each other with the arrival of a famous model who was officially his superior son-in-law yesterday.

"Rin, please take the hampers in the car huh! There will be a Redi who continues to share for the working-" he said, as a Salwa boss never stingy, he deliberately made hampers for his subordinates, let alone those in the capital, he said, he also made it to Aceh.

"Ready ma'am!" answer Airin.

"Please sit down, ma'am" the officer asked.

Not long after, they gave their best service.

Wedang Ronde and chamomile tea become welcome drinks there, with small trays and glasses made of wood.

While Saga, as if to know his mother wanted to unwind before returning to the east land he was still a henchman with her milk bottle, Fara accidentally pumped ASI into the bottle for supplies.

It's women time, they're really spoiled with salon treatments.

"Benefit really!" mummy nyak.

"Hayooo! Thought what?" tegur Fara who was lying side by side with Eirene in one room.

"That's it, just-not to think! Eyi thought Rayyan was just an ordinary soldier, from the common people" he replied.

"Hem, at first Fara also did not know that the brother of the rich man's son, but when Umi brought her to the house-" he so imagined the past events.

"Rejeki sholeha's son, right?! Don't resist!" fara's laughter echoes Eirene's laughter.

"Enjoy today, for not necessarily tomorrow can laugh again-" Fara chuckled, while Eirene frowned inexplicably, "what's tomorrow?"

"Ntar also you fuss over the euphoria of being a soldier's wife!" fara drowned her face in the pillow.

They came out of the room after being massaged. Seen there's less there, "loh! How's it?"

Umi Salwa laughs with Kintan and Zahra.

"Boy besan sleeping in the dalem!" answer umi.

"God!"

After being satisfied to feel the massage and spa as well as the mascerine they went on to shop.

"Fara wants to buy a t-shirt for Saga's brother, mi!" if faced with the goods women are always scruffy.

"I want to buy a robe!" yells.

"Zahra wants to buy a cardigan just like a dress to cut!"

"Girls! Take as much as you-the rich who treat!" exclaiming Zahra makes umi gawk, "engga so the concept oyyyy! Shop for money from each husband! Umi's just a treat for Nyak besan, Kintan and Redi!"

"Zahra is using abi's money!"

Umi took out her neck veins to correct Zahra's words. While Eirene, the confused girl wanted to buy what, she walked into a row of shirts and shirts none of which fit her. I don't know if his taste is too high.

But the net falls on a pink t shirt in pairs.

"Funny!!!"

He half ran to take it, before long the girl released it from the hanger, not the expensive t shirt, it was so cheap.

Zahra glanced at what her sister-in-law did, she laughed as Eirene showed her a pink t shirt with a picture of love

..." ***Ceme\_wew is your***"...

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