
Tomi walks alone in the mall. Actually he wants to invite Laras, but it is not good if not buy it also for Laras.
While at this time Tomi must be smart to manage finances, let what he wants immediately materialize.
While being cool in choosing, a woman hit him from the side. Tomi's shoulder was hit by the woman's chest which was quite large.
"Aw! Oh, sorry.sorry," said the woman, clutching her chest. As if afraid of falling.
"Yes, it's okay, ma'am. Uh, Auntie," said Tomi. Because for Tomi it was a collision in his favor.
Although accidentally, but his shoulder can feel how his forehead two objects that soared high enough in the chest of the woman.
The woman smiled, because the one she hit was not angry. Then excuse me to ask Tomi for a walk, because she'll pick the shoe to Tomi's left.
"Sorry, excuse me."
Tom is a little forward. But unfortunately, Tomi's arm nudged some of the shoes on display until they fell.
Actually it happened because Tomi avoided having her hand hit the woman's chest again. But because of lack of caution, then the victim should be.
"Ouch!" cry Tom slowly. His arm hit the glass shelf, until slightly injured.
The woman looked at Tomi. Then come back closer.
"The problem is nothing?" tanyanya while looking at Tomi's arm.
"No. Just a little scuffed." Tomi also stared at her flushed arm with a thin line that was quite sore.
A store employee came and helped Tomi clean up the messy shoes.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am. I didn't mean it" Tomi said.
"Yes, Mas. Next time be careful" he said.
His eyes stared intently at Tomi's face that he seemed familiar with.
"Tomi, huh?" guess it.
Replace Tomi who looks at the woman.
"You....Ike?"
The woman named Ike nodded. She was Tomi's schoolmate in High School.
Tom stretched out his hand.
"How are you, Ke? You work here?" As far as Tomi is concerned, Ike was once the son of a rich man. And reportedly he continued to study at a top university.
"Yes, Tom."
Tomi, who still does not believe, looks at the appearance of Ike from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. His hand still shook Ike's hand.
The woman who hit Tomi, looked at them with a look of dislike. And as a good saleswoman, Ike pulled her hand and tried to smile at the woman.
"I'll stay, Tom. Please select the model first. If anyone needs help, I'm there" Ike said, pointing to a row of shoes on display.
"Oh, yes, Ke. Please." Tomi again busy herself by choosing a model that matches her sister. He was unconscious, a pair of eyes staring at him from head to toe. Just like Tomi did to Ike.
Tomi has found the model. The number is just too big. Then he looked for Ike, to find the number he was going to take.
"Number forty, huh? Who's it for, Tom?" ask Ike.
"Make my sister." Tomi handed the shoes she brought to Ike.
Very kind Tomi. He bought his sister expensive shoes. Is he successful now? As far as I know, he's the son of an underprivileged man. Inner Ike.
"Oh. Just a minute, Tom. I found it." Then Ike was busy looking for the number Tomi wanted.
And soon what he was looking for, he met.
"This, Tom. Checked first. Or try?" ask Ike.
"Where to load. My size is forty-two? Your size?" Tomi instead looked at Ike's legs, but instead stared at Ike's full chest.
Just as big as the woman who hit him.
Ike got clumsy himself. Then he distracts Tomi.
"Tom, sorry your foot stepped on the note paper." Coincidentally, Ike's note paper fell and had not been taken.
"Oh, yes. Sorry, Ke." Tomi took the paper he stepped on. Then hand it to Ike.
"All right now I'm making up the note, Tom," Ike said after receiving the paper given by Tomi.
"It could be you, Tom." Ike left Tomi to make a note.
For him, it is common for customers to ask for his phone number. If it's serious, he usually loves it. But who was just teasing and stale, he was cuekin.
"I'm serious, Ke," Tomi said as she followed Ike.
Ike made a note for Tomi.
"It's paid at the cashier. Sinikan hape you." Ike raised his hand.
"Lho, what's it doing?" tanya Tomi doesn't understand. Since when to the cashier, the hape is requested first. Inner Tomi.
"Say he'll ask for my number."
Tomi immediately gave his hape without being asked again. Ike immediately typed his number.
"More. I still have a lot of work to do. If you want to chat, I go home in the afternoon at five," said Ike, then leave Tomi who was still dumb. Because one button shirt Ike open.
Tomi gulped her saliva at the beautiful and voluptuous sight before her eyes. Although only a little, but can already be imagined the contents in it.
"Tom! The cashier's there," said Ike. He came back again while carrying some shoes to arrange.
"I...Ja. Mm...Anu, Ke." Tomi. Confused saying.
"What else? Here you can pay using a card as well, if you do not bring cash," said Ike.
"Not that. Mm....I mean..button your shirt missed one," said Tomi in the end.
Ike bowed his face. Then casually reattach the buttons.
"Thank you for being reminded, Tom," Ike said.
Tomi nodded, then walked over to the cashier.
"You like big ones, huh?" ask the woman who hit the mountain on Tomi's arm.
Tom looked at the woman. And his gaze became fixed on that woman's asset of eleven twelve with Ike's.
The woman extended her hand. Get Tomi acquainted.
"Voni" he said without asking.
Inevitably, Tomi shook the woman's smooth hand.
"Tom."
The woman smiled meaningfully. Then ask for Tomi's note.
"Make what?" ask Tomi.
"Let me pay. Think of it as a familiar greeting from me," replied Voni.
"But it's expensive" Tomi said.
"My card is more than enough to pay for it." And then Voni immediately paid him at the cashier.
Tomi again swallowed his saliva. It's so good to be rich. Just swipe.
"More." Voni gave her a bag of shoes that she had paid for.
"Thank you" Tomi said politely.
"Will you accompany me to eat?" ask Voni.
Tomi couldn't possibly refuse him, let alone that he was being read to. But Tomi pretended to be hesitant.
"Let's get to know each other again" said Voni.
Tom nodded too. In his heart of hope, Voni was the next target.
Voni held Tomi's hand. Near the exit, Ike was arranging some shoes on a display rack.
"Ke, I go first, yes" Tomi said.
Ike looked over and nodded.
Voni looked at Ike triumphantly. And keep holding Tomi's hand until he reaches a fast food restaurant.
Ike just shrugged his shoulders. Worth a lot of money. Apparently Tomi is easy to hold. Inner Ike.