You're My Wife Not My Storage
Part 4's
By night Tiara was already in the famous mall in her city. He works part-time after pulling the ojol until the afternoon. In the evening he worked in the mall as an SPG men's and women's clothing store in the mall.
"Let's take a look at the clothes first" like that Tiara offers clothes that are sold in his shop. With his friendly smile makes all customers feel comfortable.
"Is this one any other color?" ask the customer
"There are Mbak, there are a lot of color choices" said Tiara showed in the direction where a row of clothes with various colors and models
"I want this one" the customer handed Tiara a blue men's shirt
"Well, wait a minute" Tiara immediately opened her clothes and gave it to her customers
"This is mbak, thank you please come back" Tiara handed over the black card given by her customers to pay for the shirt.
"The rich do not think twice about buying this expensive clothes" Tiara murmured
The place where Tiara works today is indeed a very famous clothing store and the best-selling in this mall. Even though the price of one shirt can be millions of rupiah. But for the rich, money may be worth nothing.
"To be able to buy clothes here I have to collect my salary one year can buy. But they easily buy what they want even though the price is exorbitant" Tiara murmured again while looking at the clothes in her shop and seeing the price
"Ahhh what do you think Tia, should not envy each other. O Allah forgive Tia for being jealous and complaining about the life Tia lived" Tiara said to herself
"My mom wants to find a shirt for my husband" a middle-aged mom walked into his shop
"Ohh please ma'am, what do you want?" tiara asked with her friendly smile
"the armi green shirt that you saw?" he said while pointing at the shirt hanging at the top
"Okay Ma'am, wait a minute" Tiara took a chair and climbed up there to pick up the shirt at the top.
"This is Ma'am" Tiara gave the shirt her customers wanted
"Yes, this one, please wrap it up. Here's the card" the mother handed him a shirt that felt fit and also handed him a card for payment.
"Okay Ma'am, wait a minute" Tiara immediately did her job
"This is Mom, thank you. Please come back" Tiara graced the mother's groceries with her card
"Ahh so sweet her if you already have a husband and buy her a gift. Hehehe "Tiara chuckles to himself imagining homemaking harmony.
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He was caught off guard by the meeting of two families who always discussed his compatibility with Celin.
"What's up, son?" Faiha patted her son's shoulder
"Mommy, don't papa Mi" Ditya replied smilingly
Faiha sighed and sat down beside her son "Darling if there's a problem with Mami's story"
Ditya just smiled and leaned her head on her Mama's shoulder. Faiha stroked her son's cheek lovingly. Somehow Faiha felt that her son was hiding something. But he also did not want to force his son to tell a story.
Only on her Mama Ditya can feel comfortable to tell stories. But for this time Ditya was also not sure that his mother would accept what He told her. So Ditya chose silence for now.
"Oh yes Dit, when will you formalize your relationship do not take long to over again" said Opa Gio
Ditya heaved a heavy sigh "Stop by you guys" trying to smile despite the weight
"What if two months? Right on the day of the inauguration of our new hotel" proposed Opa Fernan
"Good idea, how's Dit, Celin?" ask Opa Gio
"Celin is following Opa" said Celin smiling happily
It cannot be denied that Celin has indeed fallen in love with Ditya from childhood. Being well and always protecting her makes Celin can not hold back his feelings anymore.
"Yes Opa, it's up to you" Ditya replied a little lazily
"Well then, you agree, don't you, Devan, Revi? Seno, Faiha, you agree that their engagement is two months away" said Opa Gio
"Yes Pi, we agree" Seno and Devan said with a happy smile as soon as their children would get married and give them grandchildren.
Faiha and Revina simply smiled in agreement with the words of her husbands.
"Take us to the back garden yuk" asked Celin
"Hmmm" Ditya follows Celin's steps towards the back garden of Opa Gio's house.
Celin and Ditya were sitting on a park bench, the night view with lights and moonlight made the atmosphere of the garden look very beautiful.
"I'm so happy, Dit, we're finally getting engaged" Celin leaned his head on Ditya's shoulder
Ditya did not answer, because it is not a question that needs an answer. Ditya stroked Celin's head that was covered in hijab.
I'm sorry Linn, I love you only as a sister and nothing more.
If only Ditya could say that to the woman beside him. Maybe Ditya said that from earlier. But again and again Ditya can not do anything. What's more when you remember the words of his brother who always said that Celin is his soul mate and we also have to keep the good name of the Celin family and his family.
He was too afraid to be honest with his true feelings. He was afraid that the relationship between the Celin family and his family would be destroyed. Their family's good name will also be tarnished if He cancels this match.
It's common knowledge that the heir of Fendra.Corp has a girlfriend who owns Marquez hospital. The largest hospital in the city. He could not really step where his heart wanted to go. His heart could not choose and could not be chosen because since childhood he had been in a match with Celin.
"Ditya may I ask" Celin raised his head which had been rested on Ditya's shoulder
"What?" He looked towards Celin
"Hmmm. Do you love me too?" asked Celin with a hopeful look
Ditya took a deep breath and exhaled her with the weight of "Hmmm"
Even though only the word Hmmm came out of Ditya's mouth. But this made Celin happy because he thought that Ditya loved him as much as he did.
"Thank you" Celin hugged Ditya
"Hmmm" Ditya just kept silent not returning Celin's embrace
Far away there their parents smile happily to see their children who will soon become a couple of husband and wife look snagat get along.
"They are very suitable" said Opa Fernan
"Hmmm, it fits" Opa Gio nodded his head
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