Dvesas
City Market
“Wah, beautiful once” said Gayatri while
holding a number of jewelry sold by street vendors around
city market.
“Ibuku said the quality of saree and embellishment purchased directly in Hindustan is better than those sent to Nusantara”
gayatri said while trying some jewelry.
“Of course, if you want to get better quality you have to visit Hindustan” Utari said
jewelery.
“How much is everything uncle?” gayatri asks the jeweler after she finds suitable jewelry. Two pairs of earrings. The necklace, ring, and bracelet each bought one
plug in.
“All 50 Rupee” said merchant uncle.
“Let me pay for it” Utari said as she took out the money from the tiny bag she was carrying.
“No need to bother, my mother is backing me with a lot of money. Let me pay for it”
After a long debate, Utari finally complied with Gayatri's request to pay for her own groceries.
“Let's go somewhere” Utari pulled Gayatri's hand towards a place she meant.
“Where are we going?”
“Already, according to just”
The two of them arrived in front of a fabric store that read “Citraganda Tekstil”
“Good afternoon uncle” Utari told a man who was writing at the cashier's desk.
The man who was called looked up his face.
“Puteri Utari! you haven't been here in a long time
welcome to Citraganda Tekstil choose whatever you like” said Pandit
the textile owner.
Pandit circulates the street in front of his shop, but finds nothing he is looking for.
“Puteri Utari come here!” pandit brought his face closer to Utari.
“What made you come without the bodyguards?”
“Don't worry uncle, no one can disturb the Astapura royal family. After all the city gates are guarded very strictly”
“Yes, you are right! but the Princess still has to be careful. Astapura was at war with many kingdoms, not impossible para
the enemy is eyeing the royal family to be taken prisoner” said Pandit seriously.
“My sister and I will be careful”
“Saudari?" ask Pandit wonder.
"Oh, I forgot about the beautiful girl who came with you” said Pandit smilingly staring at Gayatri who since just
take their conversation.
“This is Gayatri, he came from the archipelago with his father King Daneswari to follow the one-century anniversary of the end of the war Barathayudha”.
Utari introduces Gayatri to Pandit's uncle.
“Greetings uncle” Gayatri gives greetings that are replied with the same greeting by Pandit.
“Welcome to Astapura Puteri Gayatri.
Citraganda is the best textile of the royal family. Please
Utari and Gayatri went around the store
look at different types of sarees.
“What do you like?”
“I like saree combined with several colors” said Gayatri while touching the saree on display.
“Alright, I'll find one that suits your taste”
“Uncle, do you have a saree with a blend of several colors?” Utari asked Pandit
“Before I get” Pandit said while
unpacking the pile of saree
located on the top shelf of the etalas.
Uncle Pandit put some sarees, he asked Utari and Gayatri to choose the saree they meant.
“Oh my goodness, this is gorgeous once” Gayatri holding a dark blue saree that
combined with red and light green.
“Uncle, can I try it?”
“Of course Mr. Puteri”
Utari escorted Gayatri to the dressing room.
A few minutes later…
“You are so beautiful my sister” Utari said amazed to see the saree worn by Gayatri.
“Uncle I took this one”
Gayatri asked Pandit to wrap his newly tried saree.
“How about Mr. Princess try this one too” Uncle Pandit handed me orange saree with blue and gold color.
Gayatri took the shirt and tried it.
“An honor to me, Mr. Princess of
Nusantara tried saree ku”
said Pandit while clapping his hands.
Gayatri blushed and thanked Pandit for his praise.
“How much is everything uncle?” utari
“Your princess can pay half price, saree I choose
is a gift for the princess Gayatri”
Utari held off Gayatri's hand
spend money.
“Do not refuse, this gift from me as
welcome” Utari said while paying.
“Uncle Pandit, thanks for the gift, this is really nice”
“Do not think. Have fun in Astapura!”
The sun was almost sunk in the western horizon, Gayatri and Utari bailed to Pandit's uncle and returned to the palace.
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