
"choose what you like!" ibra's orders to Belen who is directing his eyeballs from all directions.
"for what? I don't want to, just waste money" Belen replies crossed her arms in the chest.
"quickly select!" Ibra again gave orders to Belen who turned her body away.
"if you object to my clothes I can call Oma Riri if I have other business so can't come" said Belen upset about stepping foot.
But his steps stopped when Ibra pulled his arm which turned out to be strong enough to make him land on the sturdy chest of Ibra.
Belen has not had time to shift his position Ibra has ordered a boutique employee to take a collection that matches Belen.
Belen who was still in position had glared at Ibra with what he said just now. Belen tried to release Ibra's grip but Ibra held it firmly. Until the officer returned with 2 dresses with light blue and red heart.
"be quiet, try out the two, show me I'll choose which one suits you or I won't let you go" Ibra told Belen.
By taking a deep breath Belen received the 2 dresses, took him to the fitting room and tried it. He tried a light blue dress as a knee with my side arm, then out showed it to Ibra who was standing in front of the dressing room.
"change" is all that Ibra says.
Belen went back in without a word. Now try dres heart red right knee-length with open arm model to show his white arm. Come back and wait for Ibra's comment.
Ibra who was playing her phone noticed the locker room door open. Belen looks very charming with the dres he wears. The color fits perfectly with the white of Belen.
"don't just shut up! this or that?" now Belen is opening his voice because Ibra does not think.
"do you not know? if I keep quiet means agree!" elak Ibra who does not want to be caught fascinated with Belen.
An upset Belen went back into the dressing room to change clothes and handed the dress to the clerk. And follow him to the cashier's desk.
"total 2 million 3 hundred rupiah miss" said the cashier with a smile on his face.
Belen glared at the nominal spoken by the cashier.
"a-what? I guess I was wrong..."
Belen said Ibra had handed a blackcard to the cashier to complete the transaction.
"please miss" said the cashier still with a fluffy smile handed the black paperbag with the boutique brand inscribed on Belen who was still amazed to see Ibra.
"hey take why you're looking at me" Ibra exclaimed then turned her back and left Belen.
Belen hesitantly received the paper bag from the cashier's hand and went down the stairs to leave the store. But unexpectedly when he saw the position of his feet when down the stairs a man was standing right in front of him until accidentally hit him.
Ibra, not far from Belen, heard the noise of the girl.
"you're not busy, are you?" Rio did not care about Belen who was still holding his shoulder because it hit Rio's arm.
"i-i just..." Belen was very nervous to answer Rio's question.
"good we can go, right?" rio said holding Belen's shoulder.
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Rio's hand was pushed aside by Ibra who was suddenly already standing beside Belen. Do not want to be more complicated Belen who was also surprised to move his position a little standing in front of Ibra.
And again Ibra took off and threw Rio's hand.
"was it great yesterday you were with her sister now you're walking with her brother, oh so you just asked for an expensive outfit?" rio said annoyed and deliberately offended Belen.
"it's just right that you reject me, it turns out you're after a wealthy businessman" said Rio who made Belen's eyes glazed over.
"i still respect you, stop your sentence, Mr. Alfario! Not everything you see is what you think!" belen's voice sounded choked.
"talking about who he's going to is none of your business, Mr. Alfario, and remember to also treat your words to women!" balas Ibra grabbed Belen's shoulder and led him out of the Boutique.
...
In Belen's car is still silent as well as Ibra, now he sees directly Belen and Rio interact. 15 minutes running his car Ibra stopped at the side of the road. He saw Belen as if he was holding back anger, his eyes were empty in front, his eyes were slightly red, his chest was swollen and his breathing was very heavy.
"what else stops!" said Belen with still a choked voice.
"you're not okay, there's no way I'm taking you home in this condition. What exactly is your relationship with a man like him?" said Ibra who just this time said a little long to Belen.
"why do you care? aren't all rich people like you just concerned about your prestige? you wouldn't have paid for those clothes if it wasn't for prestige, would you? don't want guests on your son's way of dressing loosely! besides why you're so hard to buy, doesn't this offend your wife!" Belen who was mentally shaken even said carelessly to Ibra.
"why do you blame me! what I did has nothing to do with your problems and that man! And again don't ever mention Divya!" Ibra who even ignited his emotions again drove his car at high speed to his oma's house.
Only 10 minutes the car he was carrying had entered his yard.
"it's better that you pull yourself in, Divya expects your presence" Ibra said before getting out of her car.
Belen whose condition is still not good took a deep breath trying to calm himself. Rubbed his face rough, closed his eyes for a moment. It feels good enough he got out of the car about to take the cake in the back seat but some art has come to take the box cake.
With the invitation of an art Belen also stepped into the 3-storey house in modern style.
"aunt Belen!" divya's voice filled the living room as soon as she saw Belen on the doorstep.
The little girl ran over to Belen's arms and got two kisses on his left cheek as well as his right.
"have you come Belen?" greeting Oma Riri who walked towards him.
"come into your own home" said Oma Riri whose hand is being held by Belen.
"thank you Oma, but it's still too early for Belen to come, the show's at 4, isn't it? it's still 2pm" asked Belen who had stepped in the middle room.
"you are special guests Divya Belen, so you have to come early" said Oma Riri who had sat on the sofa followed by Belen who then took Divya.
"aunty, aunty later must accompany Yaya when blowing candles yes! Yaya also wants to help Dady with Yaya cut the cake!" that little girl on her birthday.
But Divya's sentence instead made Belen feel awkward and stared at Oma Riri.
actually where Divya's mamy, is it true that Ibra is divorced or her mamy is dead?
Oma Riri codes Divya's sister to take her to the room.
"Belen Oma wants you to know one thing, Divya's parents died 2 years ago, Divya's father is Ibrahim's twin brother, Abraham. Since that incident Divya has always recognized Ibra as her Dady, so can you help Oma? Divya likes you so much she always hopes mamy figure, Oma notice you also love her very much, can you play the role of Divya mamy? This was for his happiness, for the smile that was on his face. If you mind, Oma just wishes to be Divya's mamy for this event"
Oma Riri's long explanation clearly made Belen feel mixed up. Sad to remember Divya fared the same as him. Happy because Divya loves him even Belenpun loves him. Also confused at Oma's request to take on the role of Divya's mamy which means she has to pair up with Ibra.