COUPLE OF CHOICES

Meeting of two families.

👗Rose Boutique, 17 :05 Wib👗

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" Happy Afternoon mbak Dhira, please mbak already waiting inside. " Mr Tini smiled at me while lowering her body a little, she was one of the rose boutique employees who had recognized me since many years ago.

" Thank you, Tini. Let me meet my aunt Rosa myself. " My heart by returning a smile to Tini's mom.

I walked into a special room that was only allowed to be entered by people of special interest or who had made an appointment before her.

" Relaeemm ... " I purposely cleared my throat as I stared at a middle-aged, teary-eyed woman staring at a piece of paper containing a picture on her desk.

" aaa ... The beautiful aunt has come to her likeness. " Aunty Rosa immediately stood up releasing her glasses, walking towards me.

" Aunty how are you ? Dhira kangen very same aunt. " Say me while hugging and kissing aunt rosa's cheeks in turn.

" Well how else, since you have your own company until you forget about aunty. " Aunte Rosa put on a disappointed face made by her.

" Aunty, don't dong. Dhira came by yesterday but - ... "

" There's no time ? hhmm... how is your boutique dhir ? aunt heard you have made one of the artists who are on the rise today as your boutique brand ambassador? " Tanya aunt Rosa who arrived suddenly cut off my unfinished conversation.

I nodded as I walked with Aunt Rosa towards the beautiful dres dres hanging neatly from the special hangers.

There are two dres my choice of aunt Rosa and two dres my choice. I tried it one by one with the help of aunt Rosa and asked her opinion. All her choices look beautiful and look luxurious and her color colors are very in accordance with my taste. Yes, it's natural, though, because aunt Rosa is Papa's older sister and this boutique has become a subscription to our big family even I opened a fashion company also because it was inspired by aunt Rosa who has long wrestled with the fashion world since sitting down in college.

" You are the most perfect auntie, baby . Take a look, this long dres fits perfectly in your ideal body. " Aunte Rosa turned my body slowly facing the glass glazed on the wall of the room that was there.

" But tan isn't it too sexy for a regular dinner ? " My mouth is a little doubtful.

" You said regular dinner? oh my dear Dhira, dinner later is a dinner that has been waiting for so long by your parents. So auntie wants you to wear this. " Aunty Rosa's mouth holds my cheek gently.

" Make up here or make up yourself Dhir? " aunte Rosa's question disbands my imagination.

" Aaa .. make yourself aja deh tan. make up I am also not ugly ugly very hehe .. " My heart is sebaru.

" Yes already, now you go home there ready and do not be late huh. " Aunte Rosa then kisses back on my two cheeks in a sagacious manner.

I stepped my foot out of my car into my apartment. Not long enough I arrived at the apartment and immediately rushed to clean up and prepare to be ready to go to Nusantara Hotel, one of the famous five-star hotels in Jakarta owned by my father.

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Hotel Nusantara, 19:35 AM .

I got out of my car in a bit of a hurry. Take the elevator to the 17th floor right at the restaurant.

Arriving at the restaurant I immediately entered the VIP room where mama papa and Arjuna who had been waiting for me.

I neutralized my breath that was slightly gasping for breath before the end I greeted them.

" I'm sorry Dhira is late, the road was jammed. " My words lowered my gaze.

" aaa ... Very beautiful Dhira yes . " Vocal sounds heard from a middle-aged man I don't really recognize that I was expecting was Heru.

" this time mama sorryin because Dhira looks very beautiful . " Mama said, then smiled at me.

" Sit son." continued papa looking at me smiling.

I nodded slowly and smiled, as I approached the empty seat that was deliberately prepared for me, suddenly arrived with a swift hand the man pulled my chair slowly and let me sit down, I reflexively turned to his eyes which turned out to be looking at me deeply, from the beginning I met his gaze never changed, always shady I felt.