The Rich Widower is My Husband
Simple Woman

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A pair of human children had set their feet to enter a large mall. Various kinds of products look so adorned every place there.

With the same attitude, Andra still clasped Nadira's hand. In his mind Nadira already knew this mall, this mall is a mall that he had visited yesterday to buy a dress as a gift for Aida's birthday.

" Welcome sir, good afternoon, thank you that Mr. Andra has returned to visit ". Greet one of the ladies.

Andra only gave a nod response, because that was the only thing she usually responded to to greet from her employees.

" Well, the waiter recognized Andra? ". Whisper Nadira on the sidelines - between his steps.

" Everyone knows me, because I own this mall ". Sahut Andra's.

Degs....

Nadira was very stunned, his heart was shocked to hear it. So this big mall belongs to Andra.

" I know that I'm good-looking, so stop holding me that way ". Sahut Andra's.

Nadira immediately lowered his head, he felt ashamed of himself for looking at Andra. Nadira only felt stunned, he did not expect if the man who became his girlfriend was the owner of his mall. The question arises in Nadira's mind, actually his girlfriend is what person, why it seems he has a lot of wealth.

Until without Nadira knowing, now their steps have arrived in a room that there are many women's special clothing fashion that is so attractive and luxurious.

" Why did we get in here? ". Ask Nadira.

" Of course to buy clothes ". Sahut Andra's.

" Well, you want to buy a woman's shirt? ". Ask Nadira again.

" Not me, but you ". Sahut Andra's.

" But I don't want to buy clothes, I don't bring enough money to buy clothes in this place anyway ". Nadira with a bow.

Hearing the words from Nadira, made Andra to sigh. Besides forgetting, it turns out Nadira is not smart. But even so, Andra also felt pity. Looks like this lover is a very frugal woman.

" You really like to forget, this mall is mine, whatever is sold in this place is all mine, you don't have to buy, just take what you want ". Obviously Andra.

Yes, Andra deliberately said it because he did not want if Nadira to feel unable to buy, even if actually had to buy, of course he would pay.

" Mister, what do you and the lady want to look for? ". Excited one of the female servants who was there.

" Give all the expensive clothes here to my girlfriend, let her choose whatever clothes she wants to choose ". Obviously Andra.

" Okay sir, we'll do it soon, let's miss me drop off ". The servant then took Nadira.

Nadira was confused by all this, should Andra do all this, when it was clear - obviously if he refused to buy clothes.

" Please on select miss, all the clothes here are new models ". The maid of honor.

" I-iya thank you ". Nadira who feels clumsy.

Honestly, during his life, only this time Nadira felt this way. He was invited to shop, even told to choose for himself which clothes he wanted.

For a moment Nadira felt the presence of Andra in his life, as if deliberately sent by God to be able to be a figure that can protect him. Although Andra's attitude is so cold and seemed indifferent, but actually Andra is a person who is so very caring about the closest people, including himself.

" Miss, why is she silent?, is the dress model less attractive? ". The maid of honor.

" Yes, I'm sorry, all the models of his clothes are interesting, this I've wanted to start looking ". Nadira smiled wryly.

And Nadira finally began to look for clothes - clothes that berberk. While Andra himself, he prefers to sit on a long sofa available there. Andra chose to be quiet, but his view still faithfully led to Nadira. Today, Andra really wants to do what her lover wants.

" This shirt is good ". Inner Nadira.

Feeling fond of the dress model, Nadira also wanted to see the nominal price for the shirt. He watched the nominal until...

Deg. and how surprised Nadira with his nominal. Nadira immediately smothered his mouth. He was surprised not to play.

" O Allah, just for a dress like this to cost up to a dozen million?, why so expensive? ". Nadira's mind was so in disbelief.

While Andra, who had been watching Nadira, became amused. Andra felt anxious with Nadira's look. Although Nadira is not so expressive, but Andra knows, if what makes Nadira surprised is the price of the shirt.

Because he felt the price felt so very expensive, he also chose to see other models of clothes, who knows in this place, there is a price of clothes that are nominally no more than two hundred thousand rupiahs.

" Why take off his shirt? ". Andra arrived - arrived.

Just contact it also makes Nadira immediately terjedak.

" M-mas, why did Andra come here, it's better for Andra to sit down ". Nadira Sahut.

" Why do you take off the clothes you saw, you seem to like it, why not just take it? ". Instead of answering questions from Nadira, Andra still asked.

" Em. It's okay, um, I still want to find another one ". Nadira's evasive voice.

Andra was silent. Hearing Nadira's actual speech trying to cover up, somehow makes Andra's heart feel guilty. Andra feels guilty because he had time to judge if Nadira is a woman who is not much different from women out there who are so realistic.

" There, mas Andra sit down, let me continue looking for clothes ". Nadira exclaimed gently then he immediately focused back on looking for clothes.

" Maybe I have misjudged it?, Dira is not like most women out there, she is a simple woman, yes, simple, very simple woman Dira ". Andra's mind was still looking at Nadira.

" Servant ". Call Andra.

" Yes sir ". The servant's hand.

" I want all these clothes in this line in the packing, so just get everything ready ". Get Andra.

" Good sir ". The servant's hand.

Nadira was confused by what he saw. Andra told me to pack all these expensive clothes, but why is it like that. Even he still has not found the clothes he wants to choose.

Andra who saw the look of confusion from Nadira also remained relaxed.

" Not to be confused, all the clothes are for you ". Bright Andra.

" What mas?, all those clothes for me? ". Nadira who does not believe.

" Yes, of course for you not for me ". Andra again.

" But the mas is too much, let alone the price of all the clothes is very expensive, do not just because for my sake mas Andra to throw away - waste money like this ". Sahut Nadira with his look clearly sad.

Andra did not say, his tongue felt so faint to greet Nadira. Andra's heart became more and more guilty. He should be able to judge from the beginning, if Nadira is not the type of woman who likes to use others for her pleasure, especially to take advantage of her property.

And, it turns out what he did was a big mistake, if you want to make Nadira happy with all the money he had.

" Dira, I'm sorry that I misjudged you ". Inner Andra.

Seriate..........

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