
Prita was restless, after returning from the Bramantyo family home he went straight into his room
and looked at his closet. Tomorrow night Rakasiwi invited him to the reunion event
and if it's not wrong, those present must bring their girlfriend. That means she's a boyfriend
Rakassivi wahhh!!! the girl raised her eyes, wanting to jump up to her height.
Suttt, don't geer, just ask friends!
His little heart reminded him not to expect too much.
He threw his hand into sadness.
Heyii don't break the charcoal, the spirit, Prita is not a whiny and weak girl
Prita strong girl like a lump of coral in the middle of the sea, strong very strong.
*Mama, it turns out my clothes are just a shirt and jeans, I don't have any
dress, shirt! "
Prita half shouted, making her mother who was watching tivi turn her head
towards Prita's room.
"That's what you always buy that guy's shirt, what's it like?"
Her mother screamed in front of Vivi.
"There's a dinner show ma."
"Well, do you want to wear your mama's dress? pretty-beautiful chick has a mama."
Mama Risa offered her son, of course Prita monyong, "Ich mama's clothes, big-gede
I see, tomorrow I'll just buy a dinner dress Ma."
"Yes, whatever you want, you need to have a piece of two-piece shirt, don't
only shirts are bought."
"Yes Ma, what else if I start work, I'll need."
Then Prita called Yunna asking if she was leaving for work tomorrow
because he wants to be accompanied to the mall looking for a shirt. Yuna said she couldn't, too
it's not good if the permit goes out, because he and Elsa are new employees, still in time
trial. Hemmm, what could make him have to be alone looking for clothes to go
dinner with Rakasiwi.
After finishing teaching, Prita immediately went to the nearest mall. Actually he was happy
shopping at Gajahmada Plaza, there model and good quality, if patient
you can get clothes that are priced. Prita often shop to the place
it was with Yunna and Elsa, even though they were simple ordinary girls
but the matter of taste is the same as conglomerate girls. Prita's clothes
although only jeans and shirts but all bought in the Plaza, one pair of jeans
he has worth a million more, others over five hundred thousand, therefore his figure
it does not reflect a girl in distress. His whole stuff
he bought one by one in the big shopping centers in Jakarta.
Although far away finally Prita decided to go to Gajahmada Plaza, certainly there
more model choices and competing prices, besides he already knows the place
a special place that sells canal dresses that are comfortable to wear and make
look graceful.
Before long he had arrived at the upper middle class shopping place.
Several large rows of shops he had seen specifically selling clothes
he needs. Even singers and artists often shop at the venue.
Prita gets a friendly smile from her salesperson, and is heartening
the girl looked around, just for a moment Prita knew he did not find a suitable one. It soon
to the next store, the same thing happened. Up to five shops and time goes on.
He started sweating.
It is not easy to get the desired clothes that match the personality of Prita.
On average, the dresses have no arms, open or very complicated on
the bottom is impeller. Or short to show his legs. All dresses
beautiful has its shortcomings. Otherwise the shoulders are wide open, yes the chest
showing part.
"Well, is there any?"
the model, does not also show the curves of the body and open. Until after
prita's grueling quest is stunned by a peach-colored dress
matching her personality, a dress named esmeralda. It was like that dress
created for him. So snug and attached to his body. Very elegant and
it makes her ten times more different and more beautiful.
The cut is simple, the length is below the knee, small rimpel at the waist, as well as
have arms up to the wrist. A slightly open neck. What a beautiful shirt
Prita took it and paid.
He also had to buy shoes that were slightly heeled, he could not use shoes
sneakers to the dinner. Unfortunately all his shoes are sneakers as much
five or six pairs. I realized she was a woman with
the needs of many trinkets when he began to like a man.
Actually he wanted to buy high heels heeled five or seven inches but for life
he has never worn high shoes, he is anxious if it will slip and it can be
a terrible tragedy that is remembered for a lifetime. Prita will be looking for a two-heeled shoe or
three inches are worth the dress of choice later, of course it is safer.
After he finished he ran around a little to teach another private lesson
finished on time. Prita went home and relaxed for a moment
her breath. He took his groceries and was satisfied. Shopping in places
his subscription in the gajahmada plaza never disappointed him, different if
shopping in the traditional market, he felt he did not want to wear it. I don't know why it is
I don't understand his taste. It is true that branded goods make
people who wear them are proud and more confident. Just a suggestion anyway.
Actually in the markets there are also many good clothes and cheaper. Only
there's a price game there. Must be smart to bid. Oraangs
like Prita who can not bargain is a soft food. Some
when he was disappointed, when buying shoes in the traditional market, the price of these shoes
same with shoes branded in the mall. It turns out the quality is different, also when
he bought a shirt that looked beautiful and suited him, because it was not
can bargain, the price becomes expensive.
Since the unpleasant events, he prefers shopping various
needs in shopping centers. The atmosphere is comfortable, not hot
and the prices have been priced. No need to pull the neck veins bargain.
Prita can't bargain, afraid of being wrong. That's why he prefers shopping
in the shopping centers.
Rakasiwi, no less restless with Prita. It also since noon, unpacking
remove any clothes that he would have worn. This is the first
he went with a girl. He was pacing Prita. He tried once
remember, the brave little girl who often went and went home alone
with a bag that shakes. It is very different from children
the other woman. He moved here and there, smiling, asking
or say something.
Prita, Rajasiwi sighed and her nice lips smiled.
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