
Cakra can only be resigned to the choices that Berti shows. It was clear his future wife wanted to make her own clothes then why try so many wedding dresses.
Cakra also knows that the shape of Berti's body is good. If he should come, and praise, then Berti is wrong. Cakra does not like women who thirst for praise.
"When this is how?" tanya Berti who appeared in a pink wedding dress.
"Good, sweetie," said Santi.
"You're getting pretty. Yeah, right, sweetie?" Widya pressed down on Cakra's shoulder.
"Very perfect" said Cakra.
Compliments were forced out of his lips. Cakra really wants to get away from this boutique. Better he struggled with all kinds of files than dizzy to see Berti change his dress from now on.
"Have we measured our clothes? I've got to get back to the office" Cakra said.
"could. I'll measure you first" said Avanie.
Finally, Cakra can also be free from all this. He immediately took measurements, while Berti was busy with choosing other clothes.
"I'm done measuring, do you still want to be in the boutique?" ask Cakra.
"I'm not done yet" replied Berti.
"I need to work again." Cakra approached, grabbing his fiancee's hand. "I must finish the work before our sacred day, and tomorrow I must go to Singapore."
"Can I drive you?" ask Berti.
"I left very early. How about we spend some time together tonight?" cakra Proposal.
Berti nodded quickly. "We're having dinner together."
"I'll pick you up tonight. Now I have to go."
Berli relays the demand for chakra. He fell in love with this man in just a few days. Cakra treats himself so gently that Berti is never willing to refuse what his fiancee says.
Inwardly, Berti was indeed a little disappointed Cakra who went in a hurry. However, she can accept the reason especially her future husband to finish the work for their big day.
"I'll wait for you" Berti said.
Smiling chakra. "I'll go first."
Cakra rubbed Berti's hair, then bid farewell to the mother and future in-laws. Widya can only grimace in the heart because the son is more concerned with work than Berti. He knows who Cakra really is. More important files and projects for the man.
Berti escorted Cakra to the front door of the boutique. Hand-held as a sign of his second farewell. Berti had not moved from his place before the car Cakra was driving disappeared from view.
*****
The dinner that Berti was waiting for has arrived. Cakra came in time to pick up. The man was still wearing the suit he had worn earlier this afternoon, and Berti already knew that his fiancee must have just returned home from work.
"I say goodbye to my father and mother first" said Cakra.
"Mother and father are not home."
"Where are they going?" ask Cakra.
"To the relatives' house. But I had permission before," replied Berti.
"Oh, we'll just go" Cakra said as he opened the front passenger door.
Cakra immediately entered and then drove his four-wheeled vehicle to the restaurant. About thirty minutes away, the two reached the elite dining scene.
Cakra glanced at his candidate, Berti remaining still in the chair. For sure Cakra knew that he had to open the car door for the beloved princess.
"Come," said Cakra as he reached out after opening the door.
Berti welcomed the hand. "Thank you."
"I like the place" Berti said.
"really? It's not in vain that I ask Ariel to prepare all this."
"Ariel?" ask Berti.
"He's my assistant. Sorry, I didn't have time to find a restaurant for the two of us. So, I asked Ariel," replied Cakra.
Darti forced a smile to rise on her lips. "No problem to me. Maybe this restaurant is also a recommendation from you."
"You're right. I just asked him to order the table. We better get the meal message right away," said Cakra to divert the conversation.
The waiter was called and both ordered the desired menu. Cakra glanced at his future wife. He almost disappointed the woman even more to have spoken honestly who ordered this restaurant actually.
Cakra knows nothing. He had Ariel book a restaurant for dinner, and his assistant was apparently smart to find a place for a date. Fortunately, at the last second, he could still think of a reasonable reason. Seeing Berti's happy change of face, it meant that he managed to distract.
"We wait for the food to come" Berti said.
"Hopefully hurry because I'm so hungry" Cakra said with a small laugh.
"I hope so too." Berti giggled.
"Oh, yes, what do you want to bring while in Singapore?"
"You're leaving?" ask Berti again.
Cakra. "The schedule is set. I'll be back before the wedding. If there's anything you want, I can buy it for you."
Berti hesitated to refuse, he recalled the incident in the park on the night of the engagement. He does not want Cakra to think that he is too careful image, and does not want to be a matre woman. The wrong choice. Caught between strange doubts.
"Can you buy me a bag? Yeah, it's for our wedding present" Berti said.
Berti had already restrained himself, in fact he wanted a lot of goods from abroad, but the horned and winged minds fought each other.
"That's all?" ask Cakra.
Berti smiled widely. "I don't want to trouble you. Didn't you go there because of work?"
Cakra had guessed that Berti was just like any other woman. Just a bag that his fiancee wants, but Cakra is sure if Berti does not want the object too much.
Berti should ask for something else that is more useful for example. Cakra knew the bag was for a wedding gift, but Cakra asked Berti's wish not for a wedding gift, but indeed he wanted to give something to the woman.
In vain he followed the advice of his mother. If you knew it was like this, Cakra would not ask Berti. He also knows how to please women. Just buy branded bags, then women will be sticky.
Cakra. "Okay, I gave you your request."
"Thank you," Berti replied.
"I haven't given you the stuff yet."
"It's okay. I just wanted to say it early."
The waiter brought the food that had been ordered. The dishes contained delicious dishes, neatly arranged on the table. Cakra thanked the woman who served, then invited Berti to eat all the delicious menu.
"I haven't asked you about your activities at the boutique after my departure" Cakra said.
"Just calm. Everything is in order," replied Berti.
"Goodoo. So, I'll be quiet in Singapore taking care of business."
"May you succeed with what you dream of" Berti said sincerely.
"Definitely! Because in my dictionary there's no failing."
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