Beautiful Tailor

Beautiful Tailor
Jewelry From Password



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After the early hours of this morning Sandi panicked all her family members for coming home drunk, and the morning when everyone was having breakfast together. He was still in his room asleep. In the afternoon, he woke up.


At that time Tari was sitting daydreaming on the front porch of the house. His mind glazed over remembering the person he loved now somehow.


Now that she has become a wife of people, is it wrong to still remember other men? Not only does he remember, but he misses the man. Be sinful?


For now his desire is not much, just know the news Fadly alone has made him calm. Then, he recalled his friendship with Fadly last time.


At the time of the accident, Fadly was protecting himself. Fadly held Dance's chest under her neck with her left hand. While his right hand Fadly used to control the steering wheel, even though the steering wheel was uncontrollable. Fadly was with him.


The Daydreams of the Dance widened, had they not been an accident that day, what would Fadly have done to start her life, because Fadly told her parents that she would live independently and would start her life from scratch without the help of her parents. Dance is curious about it.


"Dance!!" someone has broken his daydream.


The voice of a middle-aged woman he knew so well called out to him from inside the house. Dari rushed up and went into the house to see Ms. Hanifa.


"Sandi is up, he's looking for you" said Ms. Hanifa.


"You're a busy wife by yourself anyway? her husband in the room he was busy erratically. You avoided Password huh!!!" connect Bu Hanifa with a raised voice at the end of the sentence.


"Sir, Mum. Make Sandi mas sleep, so I went out for a while just looking for the wind. Just explained it's not going anywhere," replied Tari.


"Judah there quickly enter, do not have much to answer you! Password from earlier nyariin you."


"Good, Mom."


Dance passed and left Bu Hanifa.


Chequelek


Dance opens the room door. Sandi sat on the sofa opposite the bed. Sandi now looks fresher. Dance can guess, maybe Sandi just finished a shower.


"Sorry yes, last night I didn't go home, I went home in the morning. And make you sleep alone. After that if you see your luggage n*f5u continue. And you still can't serve the mas anymore. So just avoid it," said Sandi.


What a sweet word that man, if the man who said it was Fadly, surely now Dari has shown a shy smile. And his heart must be very happy. Unfortunately the person who said that was the one who least expected Dance.


Dance sat her ass next to Sandi. Then Sandi approached and kissed Dari's cheek. Dance did not reply in the least.


Then Sandi got up from her seat, she took something from the closet.


"This is for you" Sandi handed me two boxes of velvet, one red and the other blue.


Dari frowned and looked up at Sandi who was still standing as if asking for an answer to what the contents of the boxes were.


Sandi again sat in her place earlier, and again reached out the boxes to Dance.


"Just open it" said Sandi.


Dance accepted it and immediately opened the first red velvet box. When it was opened, it was gold jewelry. There are two bracelets, a ring and a necklace complete with pendants.


Dance still looked down at the jewelry.


"That's the dowry that I call the time of Ijab qabul, you forgot to keep it that time right? It was my mother who kept it. Why don't you ask, too?" sandi explained.


Dancing confused to answer what, his hands were trembling, only this time he held that much jewelry. And that has become his right. Because the jewelry was the dowry that Sandi gave her.


Dance smiled, "Thank you, Mom."


"Everything dear."


Then Tari switched to staring at the blue velvet box, the box was smaller than the red box earlier.


"This? you just open it."


Dance opened the box slowly. Then there was a beautiful ring with a diamond in the middle.


"This?"


"This is a gift ring from the Dewantara family, especially for you they said."


Sandi took all the jewelry from her box, and she put it on to Dance.


"You look more beautiful with this jewelry" said Fadly.


Standing dance, he wanted to see her look reflected when wearing jewelry. Now he saw himself like Bu Hanifa, who was like a walking gold shop. Actually Tari wants to laugh, but surely Sandi will ask, she does not want Sandi angry because Dari mocked her mother.


He did not know what he was going to do with these jewels, for he seemed to have no taste in wearing them.


"Mas, I only wear this, yes," said Tari while pointing at the ring.


Dance just wants to wear a ring just don't want to wear another. It is not unusual to wear jewelry, let alone that much jewelry.


He intends to keep the jewelry and will be used for his needs someday. Maybe later he can ask for more jewelry on Sandi for his investment in the future. Because he doesn't know what life is going to look like.


"Why don't you just wear it like mom?" said Sandi.


Dari wanted to laugh to hear it spoken by Sandi. But again he held.


Dance smiled, "I want to be like Ranti's sister, Mas. She doesn't wear much jewelry at home either."


Actually, Tari just looking for an excuse to say it so that Sandi does not force her to become a gold shop to walk like her mother. In fact, sometimes Ranti, the brother-in-law of Sandi was also wearing excessive gold jewelry. Although it looks rare.


"Yaaa, it's up to you," Sandi finally relented.


Then Dari opened one by one the jewelry attached to his teeth, neck, finger and in his hands. At that moment Sandi stood behind Tari, hugged Dari from behind and kissed Tari's neck. Dance creeps, she feels uncomfortable. It was like running away at that moment. But, rejecting however Sandi is still her husband. Sandi is entitled to her.


When you want to continue the action, Password's phone rings. He snorted in annoyance, something was disturbing, that was how he thought. He took his cell phone which was on the nightstand.


When it was seen who called him, Sandi was surprised and quickly shifted the screen not to receive the phone call. After that he typed the message quickly and immediately sent the message. Then he quickly deactivated his phone.


Dari saw the strange giraffe from Sandi, but she did not care at all about what Sandi did.


Sandi again approached Tari, hugging her from behind. Dance pretended to smile, but she was very uncomfortable hugged Sandi like this.


Sandi holds the sensitive part of Dance, "Is it still not clean?"


Dari quickly releases Sandi's hand from her sensitive area, "Not yet, Mas."


"Hmm, you have permission then not to go home again tonight. If you sleep at home with you, you will not be able to see you. Want to pounce on you continue," said Sandi while chuckling.


Dari responded with pleasure, he also chuckled because he was so happy. He cheered in his heart, free again for tonight.


"Yes, Mas. It's not okay. At home there are many. But you have to get permission from mom. I'll worry like last night."


"Ready, boss!" said Sandi while kissing the cheek of Dance.


Dance chuckled, not because she was kissed by Sandi. But because Sandi won't disturb her sleep again tonight.


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