
Tika has arrived at the boutique 30 minutes ago, she with Reni serves visitors who are alternating. His boutique room only has a size of 16.5 square meters. With a modern concept combined with the classic feel of the middle east style, although with a limited space size, layout and type of furniture was successfully made to accommodate the needs of a fairly diverse display. Although his business space looks small, simple and elegant but visitors feel at home to linger there. Even if just to look around.
This first busyness of Tika was very draining of his energy and mind. For a moment he took a break thinking about what kind of model the bride-to-be who had just ordered it wanted.
"It's been a lot today, Miss." Reni walked up to Tika after receiving a tip from the last customer.
"Thank God, just here first it's crowded, how about I come here every day. Must be getting a lot more crowded." Tika rubbed her face with both hands. His heart felt happy because the boutique he bought had paid off.
"Oh yes, Miss Ti, who wants to order where did it go? He came out for a while, but how long was it?" gerutu Reni after all the customers left with a pack of dresses in each hand.
"Let's, Ma'am. If you are tired of rest. From tomorrow I'll take care of this boutique myself, I feel like a bird that just came out of a cage, can fly free."
"A...would I get fired?" Reni looks nervous. Tika shook her head and smiled faintly.
"Then why are you telling me to take a break when this boutique is getting crowded." Reni tried to maintain her position as a cashier at the boutique.
"I didn't say I wanted to fire you. I only give time off." said Tika while fixing her sitting position.
"I don't want a day off, Miss.... I'm glad I got to work here. Even if you ask me to take a day off even though I'm going to stay in. I'm happy with this place. This boutique can forget what happened in my gloomy past." Reni begins to vent, but Tika does not dissolve in Reni's story. Not only did he have a bitter past. It turns out that two women who are in this boutique are both titled widows.
"The man was eager to meet you, Miss."
"Really, what's the guy like?"
"Women wear glasses with shoulder-length hair while men are handsome, tall and basically siiiplah." said Reni.
"Smazy, you know you." Tika chuckled, Reni blushed in embarrassment.
"Yes, if you don't want a holiday. Help me now. What kind of model did the guy order?" tika asked as Reni prepared a piece of paper and Tika took out a pencil from her small bag.
"What's it like?" Reni looked up. "She said her dress wanted her tail to be like a marmaid."
"Marmaid, the mermaid. "switched in his mind. "Hey, I have an idea!" tika quickly moved the pencil following her idea.
A few minutes later, a phone call came in. Reni's headed to her desk. Apparently from the Goddess, she ordered that her dress should be finished within 5 days. Reni conveys it to Tika, and she accepts it.
Finished from the boutique, before returning home Tika took the time to visit the grave of her husband. He thought it had been a long time since he had first visited the place, since he was first buried. He stopped at one of the florists, bought enough then rushed towards the door of the tomb. There he prayed for a long time.
He walked slowly leaving to eat, until he did not realize there was a tall, burly man walking towards him. It turned out that already from the boutique that person was stalking Tika. When the atmosphere was quiet, he used the opportunity to snatch the small bag that Tika was carrying.
"PLEASE...! Help...! There's copet!" tika shouted hysterically as her bag was gone. The pickpocket ran fast, Tika was struggling to chase after him while shouting.
"Stop you!" a man in a hat managed to hold the pickpocket. The man in the hat put on the horses to maintain balance when attacking or defending.
"Give me the bag!" command the man in the hat while directing the blow by using a fist pointing to the stomach and head. The pickpocket shook his head.
"I'm interfering with people's business. I'll fucking beat you up!" swearing pickpocket with a cruel look. He attacked the man in the hat with his brutals. His burly and muscular body made the man in the hat difficult to paralyze him.
"My bag..." Tika came with a decapitated breath. Bend for a moment and start breathing.
When the man was about to hand over Tika's bag.
"Solar Mas," called Tika with a longing stare stirred up. Can't believe the man who helped her was Surya.
Surya was surprised as well by the gaze of the woman in front of him. Is not this the face that always comes in his dreams. A little confused as well, should he ask why he is always present in his dreams? Why is this face not foreign ? Or was he silent for a while looking for evidence of his own truth.
"Solar, are you really Surya?" Tika wiggled Surya's body as she broke into tears. Surya is still confused.
"I don't know you, I'm sorry. And this is your bag." said the man in the hat who was none other than Surya while handing over the bag.
"I'm chock-full of longing who keeps grumbling because of a breakup, and now that we meet you don't recognize me?"
"Sorry, sorry again. I am right, Surya. Maybe I'm not the Surya you mean, because I don't know you at all." explains Surya while turning away.
"What's? You don't know me. I'm your wife, Mas! We're going to have our wedding reception." Surya stopped in his steps.
Really this? Then why don't I remember this at all.
"It is impossible in this world, there are two faces and the same name. Did I guess wrong. But, it was clear that face.." Tika's inner voice while wiping her tears.
"I'll excuse you." Surya retreats.
"Wait!" Again, Surya stopped his steps. Without a second thought, Tika landed a kiss. Her ripe lips managed to reach the thick but sensual lips. Surya gelagapan.
"I miss you without ever seeing you. And now you're real in front of me." Tika's inner being kept her eyes closed, she enjoys her kiss with Surya.
"This kiss, why is it so warm and as if I don't want to take it off. But, who is he?" inner Solar.
Tika opened her lips slightly and devoured Surya's lips again, she opened her eyes slowly. Seeing Surya without a fight, she bit her lower lip adorablely.
Surya regained his senses, and immediately released this forced kiss.
"Enough!" Surya wiped his lips repeatedly.
"Mas, it's Tika your wife."
"I'm going to marry my boyfriend, so I may be married. You wrong people. Excuse me..." Surya with a slight step ran away from Tika.
"Solar Mass...!" Tika screamed and cried again.
"Don't go...!" Tika sat down to mourn her sadness.