
Eventually the two of them chose to shut up and play his phone and let Evan smile to himself like a madman.
***
2 Days later...
Syakirah and Kiya are in the city's famous boutique. Syakirah is enthusiastic to choose, Kiya who feels very uncomfortable. Moreover, the first time they arrived they were welcomed by boutique employees. It seems like it was planned, Kiya thought.
"Come, sis. Why don't you pick a shirt? This is your first dinner, let's pick it up. If it can be good yes." said Syakirah who was very enthusiastic from earlier.
"Well, is it okay to buy here? It's expensive." asked Kiya.
It's okay, brother. That's what Evan paid for, not me. Make him mah this is just a doang. Horang rich is so yes, inner Syakirah, just batin only.
"It's okay, brother. Rahman also told me to bring my brother here anyway, so it doesn't matter." replied Syakirah.
"I'm not sure if my brother sent me here. She's just fighting the wedding dress isn't here either, and it's just dinner?" kiya said in wonder.
"Aaaihh, what the hell? Brother don't think so much. It's possible that Rahman's brother wants to make up for it with this."
"Redeem what?"
"Redeeming time that cannot always be there for Kiya. It could be." said Syakirah. "Hey, can find a very elegant Muslim dress but simple style" Syakirah continued to boutique employees. The boutique employee nodded and looked for the clothes asked by Syakirah.
Something's not right like that. Who is Rahman's boss, right? I'm sure that Syakirah knows his boss Rahman.Inner Kiya begins to suspect.
Kiya finally looked around the clothes, the place she was currently in was the place of the white dress, it was Kiya's request who wanted to buy white clothes. Kiya looked at the shirt. There are clothes that attract the attention of Kiya, Kiya also saw the clothes.
"Don't you like this Muslim dress?" ask the boutique employee who suddenly came.
"Ah, yes it seems so." replied Kiya gagu.
"It's a very good choice. This is made about 8 months. The crystal on the cloth is also very step to look for. If you want, you can try it." said the employee.
Kiya looked at the price listed beside the shirt, and how surprised she was when she saw the price listed.
Whaaat! What crazy! A shirt like this costs 235 million?! Is that true?! If I had this kind of money, I would have donated it to someone who needed it more. Geez, it looks like I misplaced Kiya's inner limp.
Kiya immediately limp when she saw the price, she seemed to want to faint when she saw such a high price. Kiya looked at the shirt with a listless look.
"Sister, do you like that shirt?" ask Syakirah who is behind him.
"Eh? No Syakirah, I'm just looking around." replied Kiya. Syakirah immediately saw the employee next to Kiya earlier.
"Eh? This guy said he liked this shirt. I told him to try it, but he refused." the employee explained.
All employees in this boutique are very familiar with Syakirah. How unknown, this is Evan's family boutique. Moreover, Syakirah used to often dinner with Evan when dating and certainly buy clothes here. So the employees here are no strangers to Syakirah.
"Sister, just try it." Syakirah told Kiya.
"The price is very expensive, Syakirah!" whispered Kiya while glaring.
"Come, brother. Spend your brother's money occasionally. You never spend the money. I'm sure it's a lot of money, too, so he won't mind." said Syakirah.
"You're crazy! Any shirt that costs 200 million!" kiya said emotion while shouting. A few seconds later, Kiya regained consciousness and closed her own mouth.
Syakirah whispered something to the employee, the employee replied with a nod of his head and then he waltzed away.
"It's like this. Now you go to the salon, yes, for the business of clothes let this boutique employee take care of." said Syakirah.
"To salon? Must ya?" ask Kiya.
"Yes, brother. Let brother more fresh, let's not be too dizzy. Take it easy will not spend a lot of money really" said Syakirah lying about the cost of the salon. Kiya nodded her head, then Syakirah led Kiya to the salon.
This boutique has been equipped for the salon as well, so do not bother to look for other salons as well. The salon is located on the 2nd floor, while here there are 6 floors, and Syakirah is on the 4th floor so they have to go down again. While there in the elevator Kiya began to grumble.
"Just be sure, I'll just move!" kiya said emotion.
"Why?" ask Syakirah.
"Why are you even asking? You didn't see the price that much! I was about to faint when I found out about such a big price." replied Kiya emotionally.
"Sister!" Syakirah shouted to the point of making Kiya surprised, moreover they were also inside the elevator at the moment. "You should follow my words! Don't argue sometimes! Or it'll be runyam!" continued Syakirah with a scary smile. Kiya immediately nodded and gulped his saliva roughly.
"So dong, if you look good" said Syakirah happy.
They both got out of the elevator and were greeted by salon employees. Kiya is led to follow them, while Syakirah is instantly occupied with her world.
Mumpung free, when else can I think of this? Thank you, brother. Later when I come home I give you a gift as a sign of my gratitude. Hihi. Inner Syakirah pleased.
I got back into the elevator. Her phone rang indicating a message came in, Syakirah immediately took her phone from her bag, then she opened it and it turned out to be from Evan.
"Where? Did you pick a shirt?" a message from Evan.
"Sister Kiya was already with one shirt, but when I told him to try he did not want." a reply from Syakirah.
"Why?" a message from Evan.
"She's too expensive." a message from Syakirah.
"Buy it." a message from Evan.
"You tell me I'll buy it too." a message from Syakirah.
"Well, what is Kiya doing?" a message from Evan.
"She's spa again, let her mind calm down as well. He was angry too but I'm not too taken care of it too, he must take care of his image if it's not a problem here. Now I also want to see clothes for me same brother Kiya first, later I will tell you again. Mumpung free yes." message from Syakirah. Then Syakirah put his phone in his bag again. He got out of the elevator when it stopped and opened.
Seriate......