Heart Tailor
PH - Kebaya tailor
PH - Kebaya tailor
Mrs. Amira is upset with the tailor
his subscription. He complained to his assistant who had just shown results
stitches from the tailor.
“Say he can follow the model I choose.
Why is the result like this?!” ny Bentak. Amira to her assistant, Meri. Mrs. Amira
grabbing that finished kebaya and paying attention to the details, was extremely rude
and there are also some loose stitches. He pulled the loose stitches and
the sequins fell to his office floor.
“Aarrggg...! So annoying!” Mrs. Amira
throw that kebaya at Meri's feet.
“Ny. there's still 5 days left. Mrs, try it
another tailor?”
“5 days!! You think there's a tailor who can finish
that fast?!” shouted Mrs. Amira in May.
Meri was only silent for 3 seconds and at the fourth second
start talking again. Meri has memorized with Ny. Amira always wants a solution
fast and precise.
“I can recommend a fast tailor and
good result. It's just that the danger model can't be this complicated.”
“Quick call him here, if you're wrong
here, what's the punishment?” ask Ny. Amira brings her face closer to Mei.
“I am willing not to take off until next year.”
“Deal. Call him here, quick! And clean it
that kebaya is disgusting. Tell my tailor to change that cloth
already he's broken or I'll sue him.”
“Good, Ny.”
Meri called Delina who was drawing the design
new to simple but elegant kebaya. He used a few colored pencils
to enhance the look of the design. Sometimes he adds more colors and
smiling with satisfaction with the result.
Delina looked at her old cell phone, there was a phone
the Meri mbak.
“Halo, mbak.”
“Delina. It's emergencies. You can come to my office
now it? Bring your sketchbook, help me.”
“But, mbak..”
“Please, Delina. My office is not far away. You can go up
ojek here. The building is visible from your home. I called the taxi man
my subscription to pick you up yes.”
“Iya, ibbak. But..” Delina looked at her phone
which has severed its connection.
A little confused, Delina packed her bag
complete with mini sewing equipment and also a meter. He also brought a book
the sketches. Delina tidied up her veil covering her black hair.
Tin. A taxi driver stopped in front of the house
Delina. He immediately got out of the house, locked the house and climbed into the bonfire
after wearing the helmet.
The distance from Meri's office is not far, but because
jammed, Delina's journey so slightly hampered. 10 minutes later, mobile phone
Delina was ringing again.
“Delina, where are you?” ask Meri with a voice
whispered.
“I'm on the road, mbak. This is a jammed road. Awhile
again I reached the office loby mbak Meri.”
“Quickly yes. Until loby, say the same
security to take you to my room.”
“Yes, mbak.”
The motorcycle was launched faster after
heard the voice of the Meri. 10 Minutes later, Delina walked
quickly after paying the motorcycle and intercepted security in front of the lobby.
“Good day, mom. What is the need?” courtesies
security while saluting.
“I want to meet Meri. Can?”
“There has been an appointment before?”
“Already, sir.” Delina answered briefly.
“Wait a minute.”
Security seems to coordinate with people
inside because suddenly a security man ran over to Delina and
get into the elevator that is open.
Delina could see the atmosphere inside the office because
the elevator is perceptible. He was still confused as to what he was called to
that office. When the elevator door finally opened on the 14th floor, the security was
let Delina out.
“Mother please continue later at the end there turn
going right. Mother Meri is waiting for mom there.”
“Thank you, sir.” Delina said a little
bow to that security.
Delina followed the instructions from security and arrived
in a room. Delina knocked on the door, Meri opened the door.
“Delina. You finally came. Quickly log in.”
Delina saw a middle-aged woman but
very nice sitting behind a very large table. He looked serious talking
on phone.
“You sit here first yes. Where to see the book
sketchbook.” Pinta Meri's.
“Mbak, what am I going to do here?” ask Delina
bewildered.
“Intinya gini, you can ngerjain model kebaya which
where in 5 days? 4 days I mean.”
“Count today?” ask Delina to make sure.
His hands opened one sketchbook until he found a model
kebaya.
“Iya. Which one?”
“This one or the 18 page, mbak.” Delina.
“Nothing else?” ask Meri again.
“Not there, brother. The model is a bit complicated, at least
need 10 days.”
“Before ya.”
Delina nodded and Meri walked over quickly
approaching the woman who had been staring at Delina. Delina nodded while
smile awkwardly. Long enough Meri talked to the woman until Delina
join in and start paying attention to the decorations inside that office.
He saw many trophies in the glass cupboard. And
many photos of the woman with various colors and models. Really, really,
Delina admired the beauty of the woman.
Meri walked over to Delina,
“Ayo, come here.”
Delina got up from her seat and followed Meri
approaching the woman's desk.
“You Delina?” ask Ny. Amira without a smile
it expands on his lips.
“Iya, mom. I'm Delina.”
“You can make me kebaya with this model?” Mrs.
Amira pointed to Delina's recently completed kebaya sketch.
“Can, mom. But mother needs to for when?”
“5 days there's a party in this office and kebaya it
it should have been. You can?”
“Can, mom. Can I measure mom's body?” ask
Delina.
“I like him, don't use pleasantries. Come on, into the room
side.” Bring Ny. Amira.
Delina and Meri follow Ms. Amira went in
behind his office. There is a room that has part of the wall
two way mirror glass. Not only the mirror, there is also a dressing table complete with
make up equipment, and also a large closet that filled the wall of the room.
A big bed was there too.
Mrs. Amira starts to open the suit and shirt
donned. Meri helped Mrs. Amira wears a corset to shape the body
before wearing the kebaya. Delina lowered her head to pick up the meter and notebook from
in bag.
After Ny. Amira's ready, Delina starts measuring
detail of Ms.'s body. Amira with no one left behind. Delina noted
everything in detail and asking a few things that you want. Amira
from the kebaya he wanted.
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