Beautiful Tailor

Become a Tour Guide Again

Hello beloved readers..

Author up a little bit of the previous chapter yes, maybe I readers forget because too long up. Sorry keun 😁😁

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Earlier...

Stuck dance heard if the stall has been torn down by people, there is a sense of pain in his heart when he knew the stall sewing relic of his father was flat with the ground.

There are so many memories in that sewing stall. Starting from her teens, still learning to sew. Until now he grew up and was adept at sewing, the stall that became a silent witness to his journey in search of sustenance.

The three of them sat in a meatball stall by the roadside, they exchanged stories. Dance buy Dodi eat. They ordered the same menu.

"Something seems to be winning the lottery!" said Dodi when a bowl of meatballs was presented in front of him.

"Hahaha.., Alhamdulillah Bang, Dance is getting more sustenance."

"Oh! Thank goodness then. A lot of people sew clothes with you?"

"There's just no stitching, Bang."

"Lohs?! More sustenance than where?"

Dari and Ms. Rosita looked at each other they threw smiles at each other.

"First time moved in coastal areas for up to three weeks, no one sewed clothes with Dance, Bang. Continue to Dance had an idea to sew a beach hat and peddle it both with mom. Thank God many like. The hat was Tari's self-labeled, Bang. It's called the Lestari Hat Collection. And now the hat of the design and stitching Dance has a lot to peddle even though Dari and mother do not intervene directly sell to the beach."

"Well! Thank God you are happy to hear it."

They continued to eat the meatballs they had ordered.

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Chapter 72

They separated half an hour ago. Dari and Ms. Rosita have been going around looking for materials to make beach hats. Dance went to the store that had become his subscription, and went to another store while in his subscription store there was no material he was looking for.

Shopping this time Dance bought a lot of materials to make hats. Because the hat stock and the stock of materials in his house are completely exhausted.

Dodi was so, after parting ways with Tari and Bu Rosita earlier he also drove to his sales kiosk. In the middle of a crowded road of vehicles, he suddenly remembered someone who was looking for Dance. Yeah, Fadly that's what he meant.

Dodi turned his bike to the edge, intending to return to the center of the market to tell Tari about Fadly who is looking for Dance for a few days. How he forgot that handsome man.

Dodi cursed himself, for forgetting to ask for the mobile number of the still active Dance. His old phone number could no longer be reached.

Dodi drove his duck bike quickly and returned to the center of the market. But after he arrived and went around looking for Dance, the girl was no longer there. I don't know which store the girl stopped by so Dodi couldn't find her. Every Dodi fabric shop stopped by to find Tari, but Tari he did not find.

Dodi finally gave up, he could not go any longer looking for Dance in every fabric store. Because he also had to open a newsstand and magazine, his customers were waiting a lot. He went to the parking lot and went home.

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Fadly was tired, in the heat of the sun was half a day he was looking for a teenage boy who peddled a beach hat that was bought by Florentina and her friends, at that time, but the boy had not yet seen the trunk of his nose.

Since early in the morning, Fadly has reached Green Beach to look for Dance. He tried his luck to find Dance on the beach. He did not know for sure whether the beach hat tailor was his Dance he was looking for or not, but he would still try it.

But until the sweat poured and the clothes were wet because of his own sweat, he did not meet Dance. Teenagers who peddled hats at that time also did not exist.

Fadly stepped foot into one of the food stalls on the beach Green. His hungry stomach asked to be filled since he had ignored because he continued to look and could not wait to meet the teenage daughter of a beach hat seller at that time. Want to ask directly the beach hat that the child is making.

Already holding back hunger, but the person he was looking for did not also visit he found making his stomach feel more hungry and sick.

He had wanted to hold back his stomach's hunger, because the money he had was minimal. But, he thought back if he did not eat surely his health would decline. Of course it will be difficult to find the absence of Dance. So he went to the shop to eat. Money matters, he'll think about it later.

Fadly sat on one of the benches in the stall. White-haired blond people who dominate the stall more.

This time Fadly really enjoyed the dish before her. The snack he ordered fit perfectly on his tongue.

A male Bule visitor stood up to the cashier's table, "How much, sir" asked the man to the shop owner's father.

The owner of the shop looked silent as the man asked. He did not understand what Bule was saying to him. Bule asked back. But the answer of the owner of the shop, "I don't know what mister said," he replied naively.

Fadly who understood that immediately stood up to help the owner of the stall.

"Sir, this mister is paying. He asked how much food he had to pay for," Fadly explained.

The male Bule understood what Fadly said, smiling and nodding his head.

"Oh, hehehe.. Good. I count first, please say the same mister, Mas," said the father.

Fadly had a little conversation on that Bule. They get acquainted with each other, the man who is known to be Bastian. Bastian is from America.

After Bastian paid for his meal, Bastian thanked Fadly.

"Thank you, Fadly" said Bastian, of course, in English.

The owner of the shop was the same, he thanked Fadly for helping to translate the conversation with Bastian.

"Thank you Mas Fadly, if there is no Fadly mas maybe until now Mister Bastian has not finished paying," he said while grinning.

"Together, Sir. And then when the Bule-Bule who are here want to order food how, sir?" ask Fadly.

"If they had just pointed out the menu in the menu book, Mas," explained the owner of the stall laughing.

Then, because Fadly had also finished his meal, he paid for it and walked out of the stall.

Fadly back around the Green beach continued the search for the teenage boy who peddled the beach hat. While walking by the beach, Bastian approached him.

As the conversation progresses between the two, Bastian asks Fadly to become his entourage's guide.

"We want to go to Bali, Fadly. Can you be our guide and take us there?" ask Bastian in very strong English.

For a moment Fadly thought, his finances are now very, very thin. Maybe he should put aside his business of looking for Dance. This time he had to find and collect a lot of money to easily find the existence of Dance.

As Fadly seems to be thinking, Bastian thinks Fadly is considering the pay that Fadly will get from him. He also took the initiative to pay a fantastic fee for Fadly.

"Let's just relax, brother, I'll pay you five million rupiah in one day" Bastian said.

Fadly was startled and instantly averted his gaze, he stared intensely at Bastian.

"You sure?" ask Fadly with sparkling eyes.

During his stay and raised in the Dewantara family, five million rupiah money is not a large nominal for him. But now that he had run away from America and decided to return to Indonesia to meet Tari, of course the five million rupiah was a very large nominal.

"certain. My friends and I see you speaking English very well. And so far we haven't found anyone who speaks very fluent English like you to help us communicate here. So we decided to ask you to be our tour guide" explained Bastian.

"Did my plane ticket to Bali bear it too?" ask Fadly again. Given the current in his wallet there are only two pieces of money pictured Soekarno-Hatta. Of course the money will not be enough to live for a week. Especially to pay for plane tickets to Bali.

"That problem is for sure me and my friends will bear your plane tickets. Even to eat a few days in Bali we will give you money. And free you to buy whatever food you want and want to buy" Bastian said at length.

Not thinking at length anymore, Fadly immediately responded to Bastian's request. Maybe this is a favor from God when he is out of money.

They will go to Bali tomorrow and today they ask Fadly to find a safe and comfortable hotel to spend their night in the village.

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The To Be Continued...