You Are My Sunshine
The Part 206
"Mrs...."
Miss Rina knocked on her master's room door. In his hands carrying some creamy paper bags with a boutique brand logo from a famous designer in the capital.
Czech....
The door opened, revealing her young mistress clad in a salem-colored bathrobe with matching colored hair towels wrapping her beautiful mane, it seemed like Dara had just finished washing herself after coming from campus this afternoon.
"Yes, Miss Rina. What's up?"
"There's a delivery for Madam. The driver who drove her here from the mansion said that these are some dresses Mrs Ratih ordered for you" said Ms. Rina.
"Why so much? as I recall at the boutique at the time, I only asked to make one dress that fit my size and a set of suits for Mas Wira." Dara frowned faintly.
"So the driver also sent me a message. Mrs Ratih deliberately sent some so that you can more freely choose which dress you want to wear for the party, everything has been adjusted to your size. Can I come in? to transport all this inside, madam." Ms. Rina asked politely for permission to put the items she was carrying.
"Ah, sorry. Come inside." Dara opened the door wide and Bu Rina immediately did her job, putting everything on the changing room table.
"I'm sorry Madam." Miss Rina resigns.
"Thank you" said Dara, who then closed the door.
"Oh my goodness, this is a lot," he murmured.
Dara pulled the chair and saw one by one a paper bag including one containing an expensive suit for Wira. First of all, what he did was to take out and hang a suit for his beloved husband to keep it neat, then after that he took out beautiful dresses that certainly made the women amazed by the design.
There is a red, knee-length dress with a high-collared long-sleeved model. There is also a blue toska, a long dress with a fairly open back. Another one is white, a sheer length sleeveless leg dress with a long ribbon strap tied around the back.
Dara is confused. All the dresses looked beautiful, making her worried about having to wear which one on the special day of her wedding announcement party. He decided to try it one by one to choose which dress he would wear later.
Her first choice fell on a white dress, she flipped it with an unusually happy expression when she recalled that her mother-in-law had chosen all of this for her, he felt himself so cared for and loved by the figure of a mother he always wanted.
"Because.." call her.
"I'm here Mas" said Dara slightly yelling for her husband to hear that he was in the dressing room.
Dara was still facing the mirror, the corner of her eyes catching a handsome figure that entered the changing room from the reflection of the mirror before her.
"Mas, can you ask for help? I'm having a hard time reaching the zipper" Pinta Dara.
The hero immediately approached and stood behind Dara and helped his beloved wife get dressed.
"Where is Mas? this dress fits me well, doesn't it?" dara asked, sounding an insecure tone from her voice.
"Beautiful, very pretty." The hero observes Dara's reflection in the mirror with an adoring look.
"Duh. I look fat now," he lamented with a pouting face.
"Women who are pregnant and gain weight are normal. Like whatever you are, to me you are always the prettiest," she said, hugging from behind and propping her chin on Dara's shoulder.
It is common for anxiety to occur in young women who have just been pregnant. Raisa once explained these kinds of things at length to him, the support of the husband plays a very important role so that the wife remains in a stable mood for the health of the mother and the baby she contains in the midst of changes that occur in the physical.
"Definitely a lie" sulked Dara with pursed lips.
The mind chuckled and tightened his embrace. "Where I might lie, any dress that I wear will always look beautiful if my wife wears it."
"really?" Dara smiled back and a red tinge began to spread across her cheekbones hearing the praise from her man.
"But by the way, do you need my help too to open the dress? because I'm more excited to strip this than to put it on you, baby," his sigh raspy followed a fleeting kiss on Dara's neck.