Young Master Sucks
trying on a wedding dress

"Next week". Indra replied with a grin on her face.

Owin was surprised to stare questioningly at Alya, during this time Alya never told anything about marriage even Alya became sensitive if someone was talking about marriage but what was it just now..

Owin became negative thinking "can't Alya be pregnant?".

"Yes faster better ". Mr. Roy took his coffee, he sipped the coffee with trembling hands.

He was confused what to react like, Indra was not a random person and he came to his house to propose to his daughter really like a dream for Mr. Roy, there was no preparation also to welcome his arrival...

Mr Roy has a million questions for his daughter, it hasn't even been two months he's been out of the house and now he's coming to bring a rich guy in the house? it's breathtaking..

Indra smiled obliquely at Mr. Roy, he thought Everyone was the same, they were just tempted by money...

"Honey we still have no business." said Indra.

Alya frowned, like there was no promise today, roughly that was what Alya was about to say through her facial expression.

Indra stared intently again as if warning Alya to say yes.

"Oh, I'm right, baby". Alya is afraid that if Indra talks about the contract agreement in front of her parents, of course Alya will keep it secret from her family until anytime.

"Dad mother, brother Owin we still have a lot more business, sometime I will stop by". Alya said to say goodbye.

"You must be very busy... Oh wait here for a minute, mommy's making a cake". Ms. Nensy who happened to make a cake this morning with the intention of seducing Mr. Burhan and his son not to confiscate their house.

But the cake he failed to give to them because of the tantrums of Mr. Burhan and his son who became so.

"This son, bring it to your future in-laws". Whisper Miss Nensy

The cake was delicious and special because Bu Nensy made it with the aim of not disappointing Mr. Burhan.

"Hmm.Mother don't bother.they don't eat cakes like this". Reject Alya.

"It's delicious, baby... Not shy too". Ms. Nensy replied, her reaction is now to treat Alya like a real child herself.

"Good mother". Alya felt bad if she refused, seeing Bu Nensy so enthusiastic and confident in her cake.

"Then Alya said goodbye first.." finished saying goodbye Alya went with Indra to the car...

Hmm forget about the motor that Alya downstairs earlier...

In the car..

Alya holds a cake that is in the packaging given by her mother, she does not intend to offer the cake to Mr Indra because it is certain that she will refuse cheap food, right?

"Wear this!". Indra gave Alya a black mask and black hat.

Alya accepted in wonder "for what sir?". Ask curiously.

"We're going to the boutique trying on a wedding dress, I don't want to be seen by paparazzi". Clearly Indra, she replied without turning her head towards Alya.

Alya just realized, it deserves this car is different from the car that Indra used to wear, so they are going to the boutique...

The boutique was booked from Indra this morning, so it all guarantees security that there will be no paparazzi and the boutique clerk also promises to keep the secret.

"Alright sir". Alya wore a hat and mask, the same thing with Indra, he also wore a mask, hat and glasses.

Not long after they had arrived at the boutique, Alya had only first seen the wedding dresses so beautiful, she was very amazed and fascinated to see the details.

"I didn't think humans could have such amazing magical hands, ordinary cloth could be conjured up to be this beautiful". Alya flipped through the clothes that were beautifully sewn.

"Pick which one is right for you". Said Indra while waiting on the sofa.

"Good sir". Answer Alya.

While junsen he was standing outside guarding security.

"Good mistress "the officer immediately took.

"Mrs?". In her heart Alya wanted to laugh at the sentence, she felt unworthy of being called a mistress

Alya immediately tried it in the help of 2 special employees in the dressing room...

Alya looked at herself in the mirror "this dress is so pretty.." she murmured

Soon Alya came out to show the dress to Indra..

"You seriously want that dress?". Indra took off her sunglasses while looking at Alya lazily.

Alya nodded "this dress is nice sir".

Indra smiled wryly "good?. ha-ha-ha tacky!". Prattling

"Choose another don't dress it..." Indra's command "Like Mak.. Just make". Mumbled again.

"But..." Alya wanted to protest but she

undo his intention "yes sir". Pause..

"My mom wanted to try that dress".

Alya pointed out again, the dress that was almost the same as the one she was wearing now, only different colors, if the one that was bone white with the snow theme was now a pure white choice with a crystal theme...

The second time Alya tried and showed the results to Indra ..

"What about this, sir?". Alya asked expectantly for Indra if she liked the dress

Indra caught a glimpse and then bowed while massaging his forehead "what is she cheerful, until the choice must be a closed dress, the era is sophisticated... How old is "inner Indra.

She felt that the choice of Alya dress was too maternal even though Indra was more interested in a slightly open dress.

"You want me to tear that dress up!! ". Ketus Indra's.

"What do you mean, sir?".

"Replace... Find a better dress". Kesal Indra's.

"But this is already the best noble one ". Alya's mind began to get anxious to bite Mr. Indra.

"Good sir". With the resignation of Alya beranti the dress.

Now the choice of a dress that is completely open on the chest, although not too yet it is quite satisfying Indra.

"Well, you fit that dress better!". Indra.

"Thank you sir". Alya answered a little lazily.

"Mbak please tighten the upper part adjust to the size of his body lest anyone loose ". Indra's Order.

"Hey it's been tight want tight which how else". Alya grumbled in his heart.

Indeed the dress is a little loose on Alya body but Alya likes the dress because it gives her relief to breathe just Indra does not like, she likes Alya body if it looks sexier..

"Good sir". Answer officers..

After that, the boutique employee measured Alya's body and measured her legs to make shoes that match her dress.

They came back when it was getting dark...

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