
On the way home.
"Assalamu'alaikum Ra?"
"..."
"Later tonight I'm not going home Ra!"
"..."
"I want to stay in the big house!"
"..."
"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum!"
"..."
Cell phone turned off. Mira put her phone back in the bag, then took mineral water on the dashboard and drank it. Riko caught a glimpse of Mira, then smiled holding her lips with her left hand. Mira looked,
"Why?"
"Smiling like that?" mira asked as she closed the bottle she was holding.
"No pa pa" answered Riko flatly and played her lips with a swab.
"God!"
"Let's answer, why?" Mira hits Riko's left shoulder.
"Gorgeous doll!" Riko turned towards Mira with a look of love.
Hearing Riko's reply, Mira smiled shyly and turned her gaze out the window. Riko's left hand held Mira's right hand which before her was above tanya, Mira looked at her for a while and they looked at her. Riko held Mira's hand tightly and kissed her, accidentally Riko drove her car at a slow speed, so that she could make out in the car, at least she could hold hands.
Before long Riko stopped her car at Jihan's boutique and got out of the car, not forgetting she also opened the door for Mira. As the sunlight blinds her eyes, Mira covers her head with her bag and walks along with Riko, entering the boutique. Riko opened the boutique door and invited Mira to enter, Yesi who was on the sofa chair looked at the door and then approached them.
As she approaches Mira, Yesi watches Mira closely and looks at Riko.
"Who else is this?" yesi asked inquiring, but Riko did not care about it he walked towards the clothes that lined the end of the boutique.
"Yes!"
"It's me Mira!" Mira patted Yesi's shoulder.
"Mira?" he can't believe it.
"Yes I'm Mira, Yes."
"You're in a hijab now?"
"Until you know me!"
"Haha." Yesi laughs at herself for not recognizing Mira.
"Yes!"
"Please pick a shirt for her!" Riko looked at some neatly folded veils, once in a while she was picking them up.
"Come on Mir, come with me!"
"There are a lot of options inside, just came this morning!" Yesi took Mira's hand to follow her.
Mira has loved Yesi since the first time she met him. In addition to his personality is very cheerful, in fact Yesi is also very clever at taking his heart. Yesi is busy looking for clothes that will be tried by Mira while Mira waits for her on a white sofa with a medium size. At least there are 3 pairs of clothes chosen by Yesi, then he gave it to Mira to try.
"Let's try it!"
"A lot of Yes?"
"No pa pa there is a boss there." replied Yesi by raising her eyebrows and pointing at Riko with her chin.
Mira got up from the sofa and walked to the fitting room. Yesi waits for her by choosing clothes for Mira again, if previously Yesi chose clothes for Mira in the form of long skirts and shirts. Now he chose trousers for him and also some shirts. Riko comes in and sits on the sofa and plays her phone, a glimpse of Yesi looking in her direction and returning to her original activities.
Mira comes out of the fitting room, she looks sweet with a wide brown skirt with white flowers as the motif, in a mix of long-sleeved bolero with a white inner. Riko looked at Mira and her distinctive smile, and looked at Yesi by giving her a thumbs up choice of outfit that Mira wore. Mira goes inside again to change clothes, while Yesi goes out to pick up some hijab for Mira to wear. Yesi brought five hijabs and pasmina with various colors, not to forget she also brought some accessories.
The second outfit that Mira wears is a plain gray skirt combined with a brown shirt, Yesi gives a small dark brown belt to Mira and also gives a black pasmina. Mira said she went back to the fitting room to wear the item that Yesi gave her. Now the appearance of Mira with the pasmina he wears looks simple but gives the impression of elegance. Riko did not even blink looking at her, the embarrassed Mira returned to the fitting room. She still had to wear one more outfit that Yesi gave her.
This time the outfit used by Mira is very simple. She wears a white shirt with lace on her elbows as well as on her wrists, paired with a jeans skirt. Yesi gave the blue-bush hijab to her and Mira put it on. After wearing her Yesi gave some of the outfit she chose earlier to Mira which she had put in some paperbags. Yesi also took the outfit that Mira had tried earlier and put it into another paperbag.
Yesi brought the paperbag to the cashier's desk, Riko took her purse to pay for the total clothes she bought to Mira. Yesi summed up all of her,
"So it's all two million three hundred and fifty-seven rupiahs!"
Mira widened her eyes round and round, she couldn't believe it. Riko who was preparing to pay, prevented by Mira by holding her wrist, Riko turned her head.
With care Mira said, she did not want to be impressed as if Riko could not pay for all the total clothes that will be used, he said,
"May I pay half of it?"
"Why?" ask Riko flat.
"Anu mas,"
"I just want to pay!"
Riko knows that Mira doesn't want to burden her, and she also knows that Mira isn't comfortable if she's paying for her entirety,
"Ok, I'm paying you two million?"
"And the rest!" Riko took out a few pieces of money depicting Ir. Soekarno-Hatta, but again Mira prevented it.
"What else?" riko asked in an annoyed tone.
"Yes it's been a million and five hundred and Adek the rest of it, period!"
"It's Yes!" hurriedly Riko gives her money and Yesi smiles with the behavior of her customers, Yesi accepts her and Mira gives her the rest.
Riko came out of the boutique with a paper bag in her hand. Mira gets into the car and Riko puts a paperbag in the rear dashboard. After entering the steering wheel, Riko took the mineral water that had been drunk by Mira and turned on the engine.
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In the big house.
Mira opens the fence for Riko and the car goes into the garage. Riko got out of the car with a paper bag that he picked up at random, then gave it to Mira.
"Tomorrow wear this!"
"Your bed clothes are still there, right?"
"Yes, there is still!"
"Yes, let's go in!"
Riko opens the door and Mira follows him. When entering the house, smell the aroma of cooking from the kitchen. It turns out that Bi Lastri and Mak Idah are cooking.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" mira said as she approached them.
"Glamma!" answer the two together and turn towards the source of the voice.
"Mira?" instantly Mak Idah left his frying pan.
"Cock just got home?"
"Aren't you the same Mak?" mak asked Idah by hugging Mira, who he thought was like his daughter.
"Sorry, Mira just got home!"
Mak Idah took off his hug,
"Bakin' avocado juice huh?" tanya Mak Idah while opening the closet to remove the juicer.
"Let Mira make her own Mak!"
"I'm sorry, who are you?" Mira stretched out her hand.
"I'm Bi Lastri mbak." Bi Lastri received a helping hand from Mira after cleaning her hand with an apron she was wearing.
"Oh, hello to Bi!"
"I'm Mira!"
"Yes, I already know!"
Mira replied to him with a wry smile. Then he opened the refrigerator to get the avocado. Mak Idah has issued his juicer, then he continues to fry the chicken that he had left since Mkra entered the kitchen. Fortunately not a scorch.
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