I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

shopping

The clock kept turning. Passing the time, stripping off his responsibilities as an employee. Kuni was not unaware that she had passed more than an hour after her promise.

But when he told Sarah, he replied casually. –Happy, don't worry about the one here.

Yeah, between bad taste and luck. All raging in his chest. It felt unfair, he was just an employee just like the others. But just because he wanted to marry Devan, she became an unprofessional woman.

It's not me, because I want to take advantage of the situation. But your boss is the one who wants to be his own– Uummm I mean, my boss too. (World)

They had already started to enter the department store area. A warm welcome has been given to the manager there. They nodded their heads once politely. Makes the world a little flattered. Again, get very good treatment from them. All thanks to this sultan boy. –Ya..ya.ya Before I never got this kind of special treatment.

Initially Kunia felt a little doubt, when she knew the man brought her into one of the famous brand specialty stores, and was famous for being expensive.

There is no need to ask how the appearance of Anwar is getting pale at this time, when the wife has forced him to also go inside.

On the side of Devan and Kunia, besides Andre who was trailing behind them. There were two servants who helped bring clothes suitable for the young master of the Atala family.

Devan picked a moment, then grabbed a few pairs of clothes without seeing the price tag hanging. Match it to Kunia later.

"Try this," he said, telling her to go straight into the locker room.

Reni who did not want to lose immediately grabbed some as well.

"I tried this one, huh?" he said while showing five suits. Anwar had wiped his sweat, even though he was in the air-conditioned room. But still feels sultry.

"Honey– we can just look around, right? It's Dior mode." Anwar whispered.

"What if it's Dior? Anyway I want all this."

"More?" Can't help it anymore, the girl has already entered the dressing room. Anwar limps down and chooses to sit down.

His eyes were then fixed on Devan who was still choosing a bag, while listening to the words of the manager who was offering and explaining, their limited Edition items.

Damn, why at a time like this. Reni should liken me to her candidate Kunia. My account is empty, I even sold a car to pay my credit card limit.

Anwar patted his forehead. He really wanted to escape this situation, before Reni made him even more embarrassed about not being able to pay the grocery bills anymore.

Not to mention the news of the father who is not good. How his fate ahead, it was really like he was at the end of a cliff. Waiting to fall and be destroyed.

Kuni is back out. Using one of the graceful clothes that make it look beautiful. Anwar's pair of eyes looked at those who stood face to face.

*She's prettier now. In fact, his attitude was better than Reni's. Good habits that did not make me trouble, but vice versa.

this time? He was lucky to be with a rich man like Devano. While i*?

Totally all-out to Reni, who hasn't even given me the right as a husband.

Anwar complained in his heart. He really had lost the way to make Reni understand about his current financial condition.or maybe there was also a sense of regret in his heart, after choosing Renita. he sighed.

Maybe my office is on that one floor. It has to be sold. After all, I have no employees now.my small business is completely bankrupt (Anwar)

Kuni showed Devan her appearance. The man stared while smiling faintly.

"Okay, we'll take this one. Now try another one."

"Ta–but... Is this not excessive?"

"It's not an exaggeration."

Kuni pulled Dev's arm, took him two steps away then whispered. "Hei– is expensive right?"

"You doubt me, right?"

"Not so, I'm just confused why you bought this?"

Devan scolded. "Later that night there will be a big event at home. All my family colleagues will come."

"Then?"

"What else? I'd like to introduce you to them. Because we're getting married next month."

"Yaapp, I had a discussion with your father and mother, and they agreed."

heeeh.... how quickly did he discuss that to mom and dad? (Kun)

"I–it, isn't it in a hurry?"

Devan did not answer, he just stuck the bag he was holding. At a glance bandrol that reads the price, the eyes of the world swelled.

"What's this for?"

"That suits you, just take it. And I'll vote again." Devan flips over, looks around again.

It could be like buying clothes for tens of millions, like buying fried beans. Even this bag? It was like fainting, reading the price.

Kuni turned her body back towards the dressing room.

–––

Devan and Kuni just sat in a waiting room, and the one who arranged the payment was Andre.

Completed with payment affairs, Andre brought about six large paper bags containing clothes, bags, and shoes.

He nodded for a moment at Anwar and Reni, politely. After breezing off towards the waiting room approached his master.

It sucks... The world must be spent so much. –Reni grumbled while putting five suits of clothes that he had chosen, along with his bag.

"Is there again Miss?" Ask the cashier.

"Well that's it." His eyes still glanced sinisterly towards the special glass-walled room. It looks like Kunia was really treated like a princess. Seeing him smile really made him even more annoyed. He also stomped his feet, because of the envy that had almost peaked into the crown.

ck...!! (Reen)

"Will the payment be in Debit?" Ask the woman's cashier. Anwar approached.

"Well, how much cash?"

The woman glanced at the monitor screen. "Totally Two hundred and eighty-five million, sir."

Anwar dropped his chin. Boro-boro money that much, while in his wallet there are only sheets worth three hundred thousand rupiah.

"Be–be–what? Ham–nearly three hundred million?"

"Yes Sir. It's already got a cut worth two hundred thousand."

gleekk....!

That piece for what? Absolutely no influence.

Anwar limp. His trembling hand began to take out the wallet and open it.

"I– it... Just use a credit card." Still shaking he handed over his credit card.

"All right, sir." Grab the credit card, then return it again. "Sorry, is there another card? This one can't."

Anwar rubbed the sweat on his forehead. Returned to the Platinum Card. Although he knew, the card was empty after being used for Renita's shopping before.

"Just like you can't, sir, there's not enough balance."

Reni turned her head, she pulled the husband's arm for a moment.

"why can't I wear it? I don't want to know if these clothes have to be paid for?"

"A–I really don't have any money, Ren. Even just one suit, I can't afford it."

"A..what?" Renita looks pias, when she hears Anwar's confession. If it was like this, he would definitely feel even more embarrassed. He took some stuff and couldn't pay for it.