Lead Me to Be Your Mother

Chapter 70

Once at home Arya calls her family doctor to check on Najwa's condition. Najwa was in the car was nauseous, Arya increasingly anxious because not usually Najwa nausea and vomiting in the car, Arya, Arya had asked Najwa to check into the hospital but Najwa refused he wanted to go home immediately. Arriving at the house Najwa immediately rest and fall asleep, Arya contacted the doctor because she was afraid Najwa why.

"doctor, can you come here now, Najwa is sick again?". exclaimed Arya to the doctor in sebrang. "mama there is a task outside the city". continued Arya. "if it can be a bit fast doc". Arya turned off her phone.she moved closer to Najwa on the bed and checked her forehead with the back of her hand. "the body is not hot, did it catch a cold. not long after ART knocked on her bedroom door and told her the doctor had arrived, Arya told ART to take the doctor to the room.

Emily helps Maya figure out the clothes check and occasionally helps the buyers choose clothes that fit.a beautiful woman into the character, a beautiful woman, the woman approached Emily, who was picking out a dress that was suitable for the customer. "excuse me, is there a dress that suits me. Emily turned around to see the woman, "Oh, don't want a dress that how?". asked Emily softly. "dress for the celebration. "Oh, let me take you". take Emily to the woman to the sap dress for the celebration event, starting from the dress, abaya, and dress that is designed for the celebration, hajatan, on the shelf there is also Khimar, and pasmina hijab to complement the hijab. "please choose!". Emily exclaimed at the woman, the woman nodded, saying, he saw the brand and price of clothing.the woman was salut, it turns out the clothes sold in this store vary, some even directly imported from abroad, and some are imported from abroad, like these abayas the woman saw her brand was imported from Dubai. Initially the woman was just a fad entered the figure of clothes that were considered classless, not classy, but the clothes here range from the rinses to the clothes owned by the famous diaener also work together with this clothing figure. "sorry mbak, can you choose the right one for me?". pinta woman to Emily, Emily nods and chooses an elegant long-sleeved dress made from chiffon colored cream. "take a shot, try this". the woman saw the dress under Emily, which is the one below, then she took it and tried on the dress. "well I'll try". the woman went into the dressing room, the woman saw the bandrol and the brand of the shirt, she smiled cynically, she put it on, she put it on, in view of the glass clothes are very fitting and suitable for him, although the price is hundreds of thousands but not when luxurious with a price that is millions. it even felt that the woman was more appropriate to wear this dress than the dress that was used earlier that cost 5 million. the woman out of the dressing place showed Emily, when Emily saw him smile. "it's so pretty". chirps the clerk who helps to arrange the clothes on the shelf.The woman looks at the clerk. "does this really suit me?". asked Emily. Emily nodded. "you look more worthy to wear this, because it's more polite to go to a celebration. the woman nodded then went back into the dressing room and changed into wearing a dress that was worn earlier.a knee dress without arms.the woman looked again at the dress that was worn earlier and brought out, "well then I just chose this one". explained the woman, Emily called the employee to wrap the dress. "by the way mbak who has this shirt figure?". asked the woman to emily. Emily shook her head. "no, this is my aunt's shirt". honestly Emily. "Oh, I think you're the owner, because I see you have great respect for customers, even want to choose clothes that are suitable for them". Emily smiled, "the color I am a former employee here, so everything here I already know, while Emily was still busy arranging clothes and praying for customers.the woman was secretly watching Emily. "950 mbak". the woman took out a credit card and gave it to the cashier. finished paying the woman out and brought the paper bag into the car. inside the car the woman smiled cunningly. "Emmyl... Just one step!".