APOLOGISE

Shoe Matters

The next morning Nausha who was in Affandi's room seemed a little upset with the shoes that Affandi would wear to the office, Affandi has four times told Nausha to change shoes on the grounds that a pair of Affandi shoes have been worn. Every day Affandi does change the shoes that have been worn yesterday do not wear again today.

A pair of Affandi fantofel shoes is indeed a lot in a special shoe cabinet rack, but according to Nausha models Affandi shoe models are almost the same all just that distinguishes a little design and motif, Nausha has changed shoes 4 times Affandi want to be installed in the legs of her husband but Affandi again told Nausha to change the other model. Nausha's facial features look greget with Affandi.

" Don't model that one."

" Ck.Where else, sir? and I think the model of the shoes of the Father is almost all the same." replied Nausha upset while scratching her head.

" Then you put together my shoes that I will wear every day from Monday to Friday.."

" It's Sir! but you again just refuse with shoes that I want to wear to the Father.."

" All models of shoes I have memorized, and the shoes that you carry I have worn.search for others again!"

" Astagah sir.if this one you haven't worn." while pointing at the shoes in Nausha's hand.

" Already, you're the only one who forgets.quickly replace later I'm late." while glancing at the clock on the wrist.

Nausha put the shoes that Affandi rejected back on the shoe rack, his eyes down the model of the shoe model that I think has long since Affandi wear again from the top shelf to the bottom. Affandi shoes look neatly arranged and all clean shiny. Nausha her eyes are now fixed right on a pair of plain toe strap closed shoes plain and simple but elegant.

" This is the fifth time if he refuses again I tow also tuh people until the closet let him choose his own." Nausha muttered softly.

The shoes that Nausha had chosen immediately he brought to Affandi.

" What about this one, sir?"

Affandi looked at his shoe model closely.

" That's a long time I haven't worn it, that's it."

Nausha could breathe a sigh of relief, she immediately crouched down at Affandi's feet her hands began to wear socks and Affandi shoes.

Affandi is now ready to go down and have breakfast but before Nausha comes out Affandi holds Nausha.

" Yes Mr. Affandi."

Affandi grabbed the car keys on the nightstand and gave them to Nausha.

" Can you bring a car?"

Affandi's question made Nausha now think of her late grandfather, before he died when his Grandpa was still healthy he was taught by his Grandpa to drive a car at that time Nausha so it was a very important moment could be a chance to get closer to his Grandpa. Nausha was very happy at that time with her Grandpa's request to teach Nausha to drive a car. Only 2 weeks Nausha was smooth driving the car and silent without knowing his father, Nausha, Nausha with Grandpa and Grandma took the time to walk together and Nausha was asked by her Grandpa who drove the car.

" Can sir." he said sure

" This car key from now on you're commuting in your car, that car came last night you're asleep."

" Do you mean you have a car for me..?"

" I have my secretary buy a car for your needs."

" Ohh my sir so...?"

" So not good with me..?"

" No, I'm so good, sir."

Affandi shook his head with Nausha's joke.

" You don't have to bother buying a new car for me."

" Who said I bought a new car for you.I bought a used car, you just look out there!"

" Thank you very much then." replied Nausha with a smile.