
"Ouch! you want to see Mas Ustad in that shirt? oh my god, Intan!" kinar shouted after seeing Intan wearing Aji's tunic, "this is not your style! even though wearing a hijab is not a kale!" cerocos Kinar who was upset because he saw Intan became strange.
Intan threw himself on his bed, he was tired because all the clothes Aji gave were not suitable for him, of course it was a version of judgment from Kinar.
"So I have to wear what clothes? at one hour I should be ready to meet him," asked Intan without looking at Kinar. He was massaging his temple because he was dizzy hearing the sound of a thundering Kinar.
"Okay, mending now you grab the jacket! we're buying clothes that fit your style!" Kinar pulled out Intan's hand to immediately get up from his place.
"The clothes sent Mas Ustad lo it fits in at night, if the day wear a cake shirt so yes not really if in my opinion!" chirps when they get out of contract.
The two of them went to a shopping center close to Intan's contract. The speed of the motorbike that Kinar drove to the shopping center only took ten minutes. Kinar's ability to ride a motorcycle is not in doubt.
"I think I'd die if you had the bike!" sukul Intan after arriving at the parking lot of one of the clothing stores that are quite famous in Ciputat.
"don't protest too much! you want me to ride a snail cake bike! you'll be late later!" Kinar clucked after hearing the protest from his best friend.
The two of them finally entered the store to look for clothes suitable for Intan. In this case, it was Kinar who enthusiastically chose clothes that correspond to Intan.
"uh, how is this?" tanya Intan while showing the gray blouse to Kinar.
"No! you don't fit that!" Kinar again chooses the right boss for Intan after his view captures Intan's chosen outfit.
Intan sighed, because several times his choice was nothing to match in Kinar's eyes. In the end he chose to resign only when Kinar chose a long-sleeved, mustard oversize shirt. Intan just sat while staring at Kinar who was very excited about choosing an outfit for him.
"Tell me, try the pants! this is a new model that suits you!" Kinar gave the trousers a milo color corduroy material to Intan.
"Lu'm sure I wear pants like this?" Intan looked at Kinar to confirm his choice.
Kinar flips Intan's body and pushes him to the pass room to try on his handpicked pants, "hunt!" kinar said after a while waiting at the door of the pass room.
Both corners of Kinar's lips were drawn inward when the door of the pass room was wide open. He looked at Intan from top to bottom, his choice this time was really right.
"well! gini is so much cooler!" yelling Kinar while ruffled waist saw Intan who was twisting his body.
After getting matching pants and tops, now Kinar invites Intan to find a matching veil. Again and again Intan can only resign when Kinar put his choice on the cream color pasmina veil, the veil is in line with his pants.
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Intan smiled looking at her reflection in the mirror before her. He was very satisfied with the style that Kinar chose for him. Intan does not have to change the style of dress despite having to wear a veil and clothing that is covered.
"Thank you, you helped me! it's a shame to be with you!" Intan grabbed the body of his best friend.
"Delight! just believe 'you, if I'm really stylish reliable!" Kinar stared at the cynical Intan, he clucked because he saw the cute face displayed by Intan.
All preparations are complete. Intan's appearance this afternoon looks perfect with thin make-up that adorns her face. Not to forget Intan also wears shoes that are in the same color as his hood. The tattooed girl was ready to meet her ideal Mas Ustad.
"Tan, I'll pick up Mila first! I don't want to be your mosquito repellent!" kinar said after Intan climbed into the back seat of his bike.
It is true, Intan did not want to go alone. Since last night he seduced Kinar to be willing to accompany him to meet with Aji. He is still nervous if he meets Aji alone.
Kinar drove his bike to Mila's yard not far from Pak Gatot's tattoo studio. The two girls looked happy even though they were feeling the pride of the king of rays. Crisp laughter both seemed to be music accompaniment on a motorbike that was traveling at high speed.
"Oh, he's got a clerk, so don't wear a lid!" kinar said while taking off his helmet.
"Hello guys!" yelled Kinar and Intan after entering the field to meet Mila.
"Wow!" Mila stared at the astonished hooded girl beside Kinar, "Where's the devil, Tan?" asked Mila with an expression of disbelief when she saw Intan's appearance that was very different from usual.
"No, the demon Casablanca got stuck in Intan's head!" kelakar Kinar after sitting next to Mila.
The three girls laughed after hearing Kinar joking. Mila never thought that Intan could turn into a sweet girl if she closed her body like this.
"Well, I'll grab the bag first, wait in front of sono!" said Mila after Kinar seduced her to come to Cafe Joox.
Intan invites Kinar out as Mila ordered. The two girls were engrossed in selfies in front of Mila's lapel on the terrace, "your glasses pinjem!" intan said as he thrust his hand at Kinar.
"Eh buset bye! you look so cool!" kinar said after seeing the results of Intan's photo in his cellphone gallery, "do you want to send this photo to your Mas Ustad?" ask Kinar.
"ooh! he was not curious about me anymore!" intan said without looking at Kinar, he himself was busy seeing the results of his best friend's shots.
A few minutes later, Mila finally came out of her lap with a helmet in hand. She looks fresher after polishing her face with thin make-up.
"Eh, so we're bickering on three?" intan asked after seeing Kinar sitting on his bike.
"Yes! I know a rat's way so I don't get ticketed!" kinar said with pride.
Because there was no choice, Intan finally followed Kinar's will. He sat in the middle, in the flank by Kinar and Mila. Laughter continued to be heard from the mouths of the three girls when the motorbike driven by Kinar passed the sleep police, automatically their heads that were glancing at each other.
"Geez! we've seen the mulu!" intan shouted on the sidelines of his laughter.
"gue doesn't care! what matters is that I'm happy!" Kinar shouted shamelessly.
Kinar continued to drive his motor past the narrow alleys, river banks and other rat roads. He is very memorized with the Ciputat area even though in the ant hole though.
"Gue is very grateful to have a friend like you who is always beside me, Kin," Intan muttered in his heart when he saw Kinar's face through the rearview mirror.
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