Director, My First Love!
The New York 4
Gita is upset, with her husband's annoying behavior. Gita freely choose the price of the bag she wants to buy. Not playing, Gita deliberately chose a bag that costs exorbitant.
The bag for Mami and Raina he gave to the waiter. Gita has chosen 3 limited edition bags, Gita is interested in 1 bag in the front window. Gita tried asking the store's waiter.
"Miss, how much is this bag? Why is there no price tag?" ask Gita (Servant, how much does this bag cost? why is there no price tag?)
"Oh, this is the best bag for now. There's only one in the world. The price is fantastic." replied the shopkeeper (Oh, this is the best bag for now. There is only one in the world. The price is fantastic too.)
"May I know, how much is it?" ask Gita (May I know, how much?)
"The price is US $ 92,000. Will you buy it?" ask the waiter again (Will you buy it?)
"Ok, wait for a moment." replied Gita (OK, wait a minute)
Gita was shocked to hear the price the waiter said. Gita smiled cynically at Rama. Rama approached.
"What's the matter, baby?" ask Rama
"I want to buy this bag. There's only one in the world." pinta Gita
"Buy it." replied Rama casually
"Aren't you wondering how much it's worth?" ask Gita
"How much?" ask Rama
"92 thousand US dollars. Can I buy it?" ask Gita
"Buy it!" rama replied relaxed
"Do we not know, the equivalent of how much 92 thousand dollars is?" ask Gita
"You're humbling me?" ask Rama
"No, just I want to know. Why is your facial expression so ordinary?" ask Gita
"92 thousand US dollars is equivalent to 1.3 M right?" ask Rama
"Well, why aren't you surprised?" ask Rama
"Mommy used to buy bags for tens of billions baby! I'm not surprised to hear that. For a beginner like you, I allow buying that bag." replied Rama
"Daebak! The rich make me not understand. Billions of dollars just for fun? Holding that much money I never had!" groaned Gita
"Buy it. The bag is beautiful. Suitable for you. I also like the design. It looks like the bag is displaying diamonds inside. The design also has white gold. So, I think it's worth the price of the bag is so expensive, because it is appropriate the material worn in the bag." explained Rama
"Waaaah, you know? You're great! If so, you're just a bag expert?"
"Ngaco you! Just look at the flickering of his bag, obviously it's a diamond" replied Rama
"Yes, yes, baby. Yes, I bought this." said Gita
Rama waved his hand at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper approached Rama and Gita.
"Miss, I'll buy this bag. please wrap it well, don't get scratched at all." said Rama (The shopkeeper, I will buy this bag. please wrap it well, do not get scratched.)
"Yes, Sir. Please go to the cashier for process the payment." said the waiter (Yes, sir. Please go to the cashier to make payment.)
"Sure!" said Rama
Rama and Gita walk towards the dept store cashier. Rama issued his mastercard world, which is a credit card without limit. Gita gaped at the credit card issued by Rama.
All his life, Gita had just seen the credit card. Cards are the dream of women all over the world. A card that anyone would like to have. Gita did not expect, her husband could be this rich.
"Darling? Can I not?" ask Gita
Gita and Rama have come out of the store selling the bag. Gita asked Rama.
"May you, what is that?" said Rama
"You have a lot of money, why didn't you look for me with money? Wouldn't everything be easy?“ ask Gita
"You want to know why?" ask Rama
"Of course, I want to know." replied Gita
"I never showed my money to anyone. I don't want to point at anyone else with my money. I want to try myself to find you, I want to fight with my own soul, to pursue my love. I did give up, and would call my people, but it turned out that time was on our side, without them I could find you" Rama said
"I didn't know you were from a conglomerate family" Gita said
"I deliberately hid my identity, I didn't want people to know who I was, because if everyone knew my identity, they would definitely behave the same as Siska. I learned from Siska. If I make friends or make love with money, my partner will only want money, not me." Rama explained
Gita. Rama's words are true. Gita understands now, it turns out Rama never spread his wealth because indeed Rama wants to know who is sincere with him. When Rama found the Gita, whatever Rama bought.
Billions of money is not difficult to spend it for Rama, if it is for his loved ones. Gita promised, only this time he spent Rama's money that much, he did not want to continue to spend Rama's money for things that are not important.
Gita and Rama bring some tote from the brandid bag shop in Madison, they are tired, Rama decides to go home to his apartment immediately.
Arriving at the apartment, Rama orders food online for Gita as well as herself. Because so tired, Rama no time if you have to eat at a restaurant.
The order came in thirty minutes. Gita immediately ate food that came from Uncle Sam's country.
Native American food that is appetizing, of course, with the halal label on top of his box, because Rama must be able to choose a place to eat halal certified.
"The food is good, baby. That's it, a lot of messages earlier" said Gita
"Tomorrow we stop by the restaurant after seeing Dr. Frank." answered Rama
"Why not now? I want it now." replied Gita
"You can't eat much tonight" said Rama
"Well, why?" ask Gita
"Later, if you're on top, I mind baby." Rama laughed
"What do you mean? Very nice." Gita's upset
"If you eat a lot tonight, you must be full, you continue to not be excited to do our long night. I don't want to hear any rejection! If you want to eat this food again, tomorrow. If necessary, just buy it tomorrow as well as the restaurant, as long as not tonight. Yea?" pinta Rama's
"What am I going to give you tonight? What if I'm in a hitch?" said Gita
"Cannot be. You're lying." Rama did not believe
"If you don't believe me, just look. You don't want to see it, do you?" Gita pranks Rama
"Your face can't lie. I'll check it out right now! If you're caught lying, you're done tonight."
Rama takes Gita, takes her to the bed, and drops her gently.
"I'll check, I know you're lying. Just watch out for you, see my revenge."
"Aarrrgghhhhh, dear. I'm sorry, I'm kidding." Gita kegelian
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