
"You choose, black or white?"
Tiyas glanced at the two stilettos, shoes with high heels and thin in front of him. He looked at the two pairs of things with doubt. Shoes of this type is really one of the enemies of Tiyas, he could-can experience foot pain before bed if wearing it all day.
"How big is your shoe?" Bagas asked back. Not getting an answer from Tiyas, the man then turned his head. Find the woman who is now pensive while staring at the shoes of her choice.
"Don't look at the price. All I bought," Bagas continued with a pull on the tip of his lips. Felt that he was pretty royal today.
But it turned out that the statement even made Tiyas again offended. This humiliation is called. Although it's not actually Bagas' fault, because the man doesn't know.
"I wear the flat shoes, Mas." whispered Tiyas who leaned slightly towards Bagas.
Bagas's forehead again crinkled. Tiyas' taste was completely unthinkable to him. Usually the women will choose stilettos for their dress partners. But this woman is different.
"Loh, why? I think these shoes are for you" responded Bagas who stared at the two pairs of shoes. Like weighing up which one fits right after Tuyas today.
The single Adhitama sighed in annoyance. Why did Bagas feel more chatty than the information he got about the man? Why did Bagas have to bother matching his clothes today?
"Mas," called Tiyas who was trying to calm down. "I am not insolent to refuse a gift from, Mas. But I am the same model of shoes so it has become an eternal enemy. So mending flat shoes yes, Mas."
Bagas' eyes blinked quickly, before he flipped his body to hide the small smile created from feeling funny with Tiyas' words.
The man quickly turned around as he cleared his throat.
"OK," he said then looked at the saleswoman who had been there since. "Bring the shoes he wants. I'll wait in front."
Tiyas nodded with his innocent face. Then turned to look at the saleswoman who was smiling shyly looking at him. Slightly tilted her head, confused by the response of this female employee.
"Mba, his smile is enough for now. If you want to smile later again, mending take me to the flat shoes yuk!" tiyas suggested with an awkward smile that was kindly asserted by the employee.
It didn't take long at last. The choice of Tiyas falls on a white shoe with a bead along its back strap. Not wanting to hear the chatter or the words of Bagas that made him ride the apoplexy, Tiyas finally put on the shoes and wrapped his sneakers.
"Have you? Just one?" bagas asked Tiyas who was carrying his shopping bag containing the sneakers.
Tiyas nodded briefly.
"Don't do much, Mom. No need, anyways if this model shoe is in the house some although not much. I don't like those shoe collections."
The woman is not lying, she is not playing the role of a poor man. In fact, Tiyas is not a hobby of collecting shoes or branded bags like other friends. As a woman, Tiyas is fairly simple in terms of dress. She is not a complicated woman, unless she is attending an official event.
For a long time, Tiyas often gave her bags, shoes and clothes that some had not even been worn at charity events that her mother often attended. Not only because Tiyas the son of a respected person, but because such items look redundant in his eyes if it is excessive.
Eldest Adhitama was more than happy to spend his money on skincare, bodycare, haircare and various treatments of his body parts.
Bagas would not nod. Let it be if it is Tiyas' wish. He then put his chin up, the code for them immediately came out of the store.
"Last we look for a bag for you," said Bagas while stepping firmly, like already knowing where the place of such women's goods. "I see you always hold your phone in your hand. Forgot to bring a bag or something?
"Inadvertently" Tiyas replied briefly. The woman faithfully followed Bagas to the store next to her. Where there are beautiful bags of famous brands. "Look at myself what was I wearing? Cell phones stay cantongi, no need to bother carrying a bag."
"I want that, Mom. One thing is enough" Tiyas suddenly pointed to one of the small black bags with gold chains on top.
Bagas looked at the officer there, he nodded. And go straight to the cashier for payment. As for Tiyas, the woman after wearing her chosen bag directly came out of the store while waiting for Bahas to finish making the payment.
"Come, what else are you going to buy?" tanya Bagas after catching up with Tiyas outside the shop. But the focus is now divided into two on the phone.
Because he did not get what he wanted, Bagas just connected him to the office phone. Unknowingly the man called while walking without speaking. As a result, Tiyas followed Bagas while enjoying the increasingly crowded mall.
"Tock my stomach hurts, yes" murmured Tiyas while holding his stomach that feels sore also a little nauseous. The woman immediately checked her phone and was surprised that it was almost three in the afternoon.
"Mas," call Tiyas who is quite far away from Bagas. But as her future husband was focusing on his cell phone, Tiyas' call was not heard. Feeling that her stomach was getting sore, the woman ran over and pulled Bagas's backcoat.
The handsome man stopped his steps. He looked back and realized that he had ignored Tiyas.
"The rest we'll discuss tomorrow at the office. I again have important business." he said before disconnecting the call and focusing his attention on Tiyas. "Sorry, there was a little problem."
"If you're busy, no problem. But eat first yes, my stomach hurts, Mas" ringis Tiyas tried to suppress his embarrassment. All his life this new time eating must be permission to someone. Usually he just needs to stop at the restaurant and order a full meal.
Bagas was aghast, how many hours had they passed lunch? How could he forget and starve a child?
"Sorrys. I think I'm too focused on changing your appearance to the point of forgetting to eat. Even I haven't bargained for you to drink at all since we met," said Bagas with a long sigh. "Come, what do you want to eat? Japan, Korea, Thailand or China?"
Really tempting offer. Everything Tiyas likes, he loves to eat. Eating has become his hobby. No doubt if he was traveling abroad, not a tour or scenery that became the focus of Tiyas. But his culinary, it became his first target.
"The Indonesian, Mas."
But again, Tiyas had to be as simple as possible. Although at least ordinary people can still taste sushi, ramen or other types of Japanese dishes. But here Tiyas doesn't want to do that.
On the other hand, Bagas felt concerned about the state of Tiyas. After not being able to buy a good shirt. The woman had not even been able to taste the typical dishes of other countries. Next time Bagas will invite Tiyas to at least introduce a variety of delicious dishes from various countries.
"Then go with it. I know where the typical Indonesian good food in this mall," invited Bagas who then went back to walk first, but a little slower.
Eventually, the two arrived at an Indonesian restaurant. After ordering they finally looked for a table and sat down while waiting for the food to come.
After hours Bagas took the path of Tiyas. The man finally had time to ask something.
"Tiyas," called Bagas hesitantly.
"Yes?"
"Who are you?"
The woman frowned. Focusing full attention on Bagas.
"Tiyas," he replied casually without any burden.
"Without you answer I already know," said Bagas with a low snort. He glanced lazily at his future wife. "Your full name. What's your full name?"