Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 196
Alfa enjoys her breakfast while opening a photo collection in her tablet gallery. He noticed the photo of the dress Irene was wearing during the proposal. He deliberately photographed it from various sides and the stitching details in the dress. He sure had seen a similar design somewhere before.
From the way the pattern of cutting materials to additional ingredients as sweeteners that lean towards asymmetrical forms it is very similar to one of the fashion designers in Europe.
"It's impossible that Irene is Lily" he murmured. "Or did Irene ever work at Lily's boutique?"
Alfa was still very curious. It felt like she would not be satisfied until Irene told me where the inspiration for the dress came from.
"You had breakfast alone, Alfa?" greet Grandpa Abraham.
"Oh, Grandpa and Grandma have arrived, huh? Come on, let's have breakfast with me," Alfa asked.
Irene's grandfather and grandmother had been returning to the village for a few days. They returned to the house because they were still helping Irene prepare for the wedding. Until Irene officially married, they just intend to leave Irene.
"Where's Irene?" asked Grandma while sitting in the dining room.
"I don't know, it looks like it's still in his room. I haven't seen him come down since, '" replied Alfa.
"Where are Alan, Arvy, and Ares?" ask grandpa.
"They left in the morning. Alan's brother has a meeting, Arvy has a gig outside the city, and Ares has a morning lecture."
"Irene didn't go to college?"
"Maybe he doesn't have a morning lecture schedule. He's a diligent kid, if there's a lecture schedule, definitely leave, Kek."
They enjoy breakfast together while talking about many things.
"Oh, yes. May I ask you about Irene?" ask Alfa.
"May, just ask," said grandfather.
"Did Irene ever take a sewing course or work in a boutique?"
Grandpa and Grandma exchanged looks. Grandma shook her head to tell him that she didn't know about it.
"I knew Irene never sewed. Does the child seem suitable to have a sewing hobby?" said Grandpa. He only knew that his grandson was just a hobby of wild racing and fighting. However, it was also impossible for him to vilify his own grandson. Irene was now much better than before.
"Why do you ask that?" connect grandma.
Alfa smiled awkwardly. "Ah, it's okay. If she can design a dress, I can get her to help out at the boutique" she said.
"If I thought, Irene would only make a mess in your boutique. Better not ask him to do such a thing. He won't be able to" said grandfather.
Alfa felt increasingly awkward. It turned out that Irene's grandparents didn't fully know about the talent that her granddaughter had.
"Ah, so, yes ...." Alfa says it to Grandpa. "Then I go to the boutique. Grandpa and grandma could bang on Irene's door so they could wake up quickly. He is sometimes difficult to wake up," said Alfa while saying goodbye to go to his office.
Not long after, Irene came out of the.lift with Alan. They were shocked to see that grandparents had come without them knowing.
"Grandpa ... Granny ...." Irene ran over to her grandparents who were still enjoying breakfast. He gave hugs and kisses welcoming their arrival.
"Well, is Alan still home? Alfa said you had gone to the office" said grandfather astonished.
Irene and Alan looked at each other. For a moment, they got clumsy. Alan was in Irene's room. As usual, the man came to Irene's room for hugs and kisses. He was only going out after Irene said that he could be late for college.
"Maybe Alfa saw it wrong. I just got off the top floor" Alan said.
"Em, Mother ... I'm sorry, Irene's late for college. Irene had breakfast on campus, yeah!" Irene tried to gently refuse the grandmother's request.
"You got morning school?" ask grandma.
"Yes, Grandma." Irene smiled clumsily.
"Why not wake up early? You bad boy!" grandma fretting Irene's ears.
"Okay, Grandma! Pain ... Irene has to go now. It's late!" Irene said so that she would not be scolded for longer.
"Oh, yes. Alfa asked if you had ever taken a sewing course or worked in a boutique. Do you want to sew your own wedding dress?" ask grandpa.
Irene was stunned for a moment. He wondered why Alfa asked his grandparents. He felt that Alfa knew something about him.
"ah! Grandpa and Grandma are there. Where can I sew. The wedding dress will also be Kak Alfa who will make it," he said.
"Grandfather didn't say anything either" said Grandpa.
"Then, I'm leaving now huh, Cake!" said Irene.
"Yes, get out of there!" grandma's orders.
"I also want to go to the office and drop Irene off" Alan said.
Both say goodbye to grandparents and grandparents. They boarded Alan's car and headed straight towards the campus first.
"It's all because of Brother!" Irene Protest.
Alan just smiled. "You take it easy, I'll speed and you won't be late."
Irene sighed. Alan's behavior still makes him awkward. Whether because the man was more mature than her, kissing every day still embarrassed her. Alan likes to do that.
He became worried if one day forgot to lock the room door, Alan could casually enter and find out the real figure of himself. Fortunately, Alan did not.
Irene momentarily recalled the conversation with her grandparents about what Alfa asked. He currently has no plans to pursue his hobby in the field of clothing design. However, he had promised someone to return to that world someday. He never told his grandparents about his activities in Europe, one of which was working in a boutique.
"I'm going down first, brother. Thank you for dropping in" Irene said as they arrived in front of the campus.
Just as he was about to open the door, Alan deliberately locked it. Irene turned around and looked annoyedly at Alan.
"Sir ..," he whined.
Alan smiled happily. "I want something other than a thank you" he said.
Irene knew what the man meant. In fact, this morning Alan had also forced his way into his room and invited him to have an exciting kiss.
He was afraid for himself that their kiss made always shadowed and disrupted his activities. It is hard to concentrate when doing something. He even feels like an uprooted person who can imagine their romantic moments without knowing the place.
"We're engaged, why is it so hard for you to kiss ...."
Not even Alan could speak, Irene clenched the man's lips all of a sudden. With a quick movement, he opened the locked car door.
"I go to college, brother!" the thrill while getting out of the car while Alan was still sculpting. The man would not have expected if he had dared to kiss her.