Chairman BEM Beautifulku

Mommy Started Finding Out

As soon as Sherlyn came out of the dressing room, Dylon saw the appearance of Sherlyn wearing her choice of dress earlier. Dylon forgot to blink to see the appearance of Sherlyn who turned out to be beautiful wearing the dress. The color of the dress is not too bright. It still looks elegant when worn. The dress is not too open. The length of the dress reached Sherlyn's knees and there were no arms.

"Ekhemm, this is okay too" said Dylon responding to Sherlyn's look with the dress. "Please wrap this dress. Take him to the shoe-shoe section as well." continued Dylon.

"Good young master. Come Miss, come with me for a moment." said the manager kindly.

Sherlyn just followed the manager's steps until he arrived at the place where there are a lot of choices of high heels shoes that the price is certainly not cheap. Sherlyn began to look around at the shoes. Until the choice fell on the shoes that have the right not too high with the color of the cream in line with the dress he selected earlier.

"Do you want those shoes?" ask the manager.

"Oh, yes. This one's good. The color is the same as my dress. The rights are also not very high." replied Sherlyn.

"alright. Miss what number of legs?" ask the manager again.

"38, right and left legs are the same" Sherlyn replied.

"Well, then I go for a while to wrap it up Miss. Miss can go directly to the young master's place. Miss knows the direction, right?" ask the manager.

"Ah, of course I remember. Thank you mom for serving me well." said Sherlyn thanking the manager.

"It is my duty to serve the buyer well Miss. Besides, it looks like this lady is the young master's girlfriend, huh? How long have you been dating the young master?" ask the manager who started the.

"Hehehe...kip's mom? For that only the two of us and God know Ma'am." replied Sherlyn with a grin.

"Yahh.padah I want to know how young master can fall in love. You see, as far as I know, the young master was among the people who had a hard time falling in love. That's why I'm talking about the relationship between young master and miss." said the manager. "Yes I've been to the cashier section first yes non. I first pack the items that Miss bought. Miss to the young master's place only. Later the goods will be delivered to there." he continued.

"Yes, thank you again" said Sherlyn.

"Together Miss." said the manager. Afterwards he went straight to the cashier while Sherlyn walked towards where Dylon was.

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Dylon who saw Sherlyn approaching towards him immediately stood up from his seat. "Where? Have you finished picking your shoes yet? Ato lest loe be confused again to choose loe kayak shoes choose the dress earlier?" sodor Dylon to Sherlyn who asked without question.

"Loe nanya ato interview people want to work anyway? Lots of questions loe. Ok I answer one by one. Not how. I have chosen the right shoes for me. I am not confused to choose anymore because you said I do not need to think about the price because who buyin all this loe. How about young master? Are you satisfied?" Sherlyn answered at length.

"Hmmm....." Dylon simply responded with a thud.

After that, the manager who had served Sherlyn when buying dresses and shoes. The manager handed the stuff over to Sherlyn.

"This is Miss's stuff. May the relationship of Miss and young master be durable. And hopefully your relationship can both get to a more serious level of marriage" said the manager while praying for the relationship Dylon and Sherlyn.

Sherlyn and Dylon only responded with a faint smile that they had to resort to because they knew that the manager thought they were really dating and loving each other. But they are not so. Let alone really dating, just like each other not. They hate each other and argue every time they talk. There were no romantic words coming out of their mouths. There were only the stressed words they used to argue with.

Sherlyn and Dylon get out of the boutique and ride on a Dylon motorcycle parked there. Dylon immediately put his motorcycle back on the highway to a famous salon in the city. As soon as Dylon and Sherlyn drove off, a gray sedan entered the boutique parking lot. The person in the car looked at the motorbike that had just come out of the button. He saw his son talking to a girl. But the girl's face was not clearly visible because the motor was speeding quite fast. The man entered his boutique.

The one who sees Dylon flashing with a girl is none other than Sandra Anggara, Mommy Dylon. He who was curious why Dylon to his boutique and go home to piggyback a girl asked his manager. Mrs Sandra indeed ordered her manager to serve her son directly when it came to her boutique. That is why he knew to whom he had to ask about his son's arrival to his boutique.

"Sisil, can you come to my room for a second?" mrs Sandra said through the intercom on her desk.

"Can madam. I go straight there now." replied Sisil, the manager who served Sherlyn earlier.

Sisil started walking towards the room of the boutique owner. Once at the door, he knocked on the door in front of him. When he was invited to enter, he opened the door and went inside.

"Yes, madam. The young master had just come to this boutique earlier. After the young master left, shortly after the madam came." replied Sisil.

"Owh yes. But just now in the parking lot I saw Dylon riding a motorbike riding a girl. Did Dylon come with a girl here?" ask Ms. Sandra again.

"Yes, madam. The young master came with a beautiful girl who I thought was a little tomboyish for not wearing makeup like most girls." replied Sisil explaining a little about the girl who came with his young master earlier.

"Do you know the girl's relationship with my son?" ask Madame Sandra again who seems to still want to know about the girl.

"If you know me, the girl was the girlfriend of the young master of the mistress." replied Sisil in accordance with his thoughts earlier.

"All right, you can go. Thanks for the info." said Madame Sandra let Sisil go.

"Together, madam. Then I say retreat to my room madam. Good afternoon." said Sisil.

As soon as Sisil left, Madame Sandra immediately thought about the girl her son had hugged. 'The son and father are the same. His taste for girls is the same. Rayhan used to love me because I used to be a tomboy. Eh no yearya turned out to descend to his son who also likes the same tomboy girl.' madam Sandra's inner self shook her head slightly in amazement with her husband and son who had a lot in common even for girl-type affairs were also the same.

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To be continued.....

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