
"Key, what's wrong?"
"How about this, brother. Look my dress can't be resletting. I'm getting fat, brother. Huaaaa."
"How come, I see you as normal. Your body's not getting fatter, Keyla. But how can your dress be so small?" ask Sena with her serious face.
"Madam, actually Miss Keyla asked for her dress to be made smaller. He said to keep him motivated to diet and shrink his body." whispered the boutique manager to Sena.
Sena sighed in hope of gaining extra patience to comfort and provide solutions to Keyla. Keyla's careless request is certainly part of the syndrome of the bride-to-be who wants to look perfect on her happy day, and Sena can understand that But what Keyla does is completely outrageous. Who would dare to say if Keyla was fat or something. Because for him and the store employees who are being confused at this time, feel that Keyla's body is very good and perfect. Not fat and not skinny. Or you could say the synthetic body is perfect.
Sena turned her eyes to the boutique employees, especially the wedding dress designer Keyla who looked dizzy and frustrated. How not, the wedding is just a few days away. It was impossible for them to make a new dress. And Sena understood the difficulty.
"Do you like this dress?" ask Sena to the bride-to-be.
"Well, but this dress can't be worn on my body." Keyla replied sadly.
"Is it possible to replace the resletting with a rope on its back?" sena's question turned to the desaigner.
"It could be as long as Miss Keyla wants. I'll add a little brocade in the middle and give her a pretty strap. It won't affect the front look of her dress model."
"How's Key?"
"Can you?"
"Of course, for that I can finish it within two days. So you still have time to fit again before the wedding" said the designer reassured.
"All right then."
"Please give your best, yes. Thank you, you guys have worked hard." said Sena sincerely.
Finished with the dress problem, Keyla again made Sena dizzy with several other things. Sena gives up and forces Keyla to rest at one of the restaurants. Because sure enough, it does not feel the time has shown lunch hour.
"I ordered Caesar salad and lemon tea without sugar" Keyla told the waiter.
"Order a filling meal, Keyla."
"But...."
"You can get sick if you keep going on like this."
"If you?" ask the waiter to Sena.
"Take it the same way, but my lemon is still using sugar." Sena said.
After the waiter left their desk, Sena immediately picked up the phone in her purse and called Albert.
"Honey, you've asked the driver to pick up Alnorld, right?" ask Sena as soon as the phone is connected.
"Here, now he's here with me."
"You took him to the office?"
"Yes, he's eating right now. Have you eaten?"
"I just ordered a meal. Well then after this I'll drive to your office, yeah. I'll bring Alnorld home, so you can focus on working."
"No need to rush, dear. Enjoy your time. After all, Alnorld was not at all intrusive. Greetings to Keyla, yes."
"All right then. Thank you, I'll see you later."
Sena ended her call just as the waiter brought the food she and Keyla ordered.
"I'm jealous of my sister" Keyla said suddenly.
"Dad? Why?"
"Sister Albert loves his brother so much. Unlike Will's sister." Keyla replied with a gloomy face.
"Then it's your job to get him to bend his knees to you."
"How is it?" ask Keyla curiously.
"I'll tell you later. Our food has come and I'm too hungry. Oh yes, Albert sends you a greeting."
"Greetings back to him."
They also enjoy lunch with a little chat.