Love Story of Irene

Tio and with sister

Ivone smiled happily at his sister's words. The image of blinking her eyes so many times because only this time did she see Ivone smiling like that.

It's not like Ivone's real mba. Or Ivone's original mba like this? Ahh I don't know, but Ivone sure is pretty when she smiles. The image was amazed at the rare sight.

" When did you interview?" Ivone tidied up her clothes that were messy due to Irene's embrace.

"Monday brother." Irene was struggling spoiled on her brother's arm and was still smiling happily.

"Congratulations to Irene, I hope the interview is good." Imagery

" Amin's.. Thanks for the image."

" Irene you chose clothes for the interview. Your image helps him!" Ivone

" Thank you brother."

Ivone went to his desk.

" Mba Irene must fit in this same shirt with this skirt." The image gave an opinion after a while they sorted through.

Irene went to the fitting room that Citra designated. And sure enough, the color and size fit on Irene's body. Irene smiled with satisfaction then she went to her sister's desk waiting for her to get comfortable working. He did not want to disturb Citra or the others who were busy.

In the afternoon they came home. All employees also go home because the work hours are over. They were surprised, Tio was in front of the apartment.

"Twilson.." Irene ran over after getting out of the elevator.

"Sister Irene.." They hugged.

"You've been waiting a long time Tio?" Ivone asked as he opened the door.

"Barusan brother, this also want to call but the two brothers have come to hunt." They're inbound.

"Sister, here I bring meatballs. We eat yuk."

" It's delicious. You know, after Tio came home, I've never had meatballs." Irene swallowed her saliva.

"It just so happens that dong, let's just beat it up in the face of fear of cold." Thio

They eat voraciously while occasionally interspersed with laughter.

They sat on the sofa after Ivone and Irene cleaned up.

"Tio how are you? How's college?" Irene stared at Tio's burly body. "You're getting more handsome and handsome." He pinched Tio's gnarled nose, Tio grimaced. While Ivone as usual busy himself with his laptop. He thinks it's better to work than talk. Who will be able to melt the cold character of Ivone as high as Mount Everest?

" I'm saying amazingly well, brother. Now that I'm in the final semester of my plan, I'm going to work out a thesis for the next few months." Thio

"That's good Tio, I support you." Irene

" Yes, now I'm focused on choosing a topic and method that suits me well."

"That should be Tio so you don't get overwhelmed at the hearing.

Tio asks a lot about anything that must be prepared before the preparation of the thesis. She was grateful that Irene had returned home just at the time she needed guidance as she was today. Actually it could be discussed through chat or social media but meeting in person feels more satisfied. They talk while occasionally joking, and do not forget snacks as well. Ivone spoke only when questioned. Hufft that's how Ivone doesn't say much, PLEASE IN THE BOTTOM LINE

The night was getting late and Tio came home.

"Where are we, brother?" Irene asked after being in the taxi.

" Something. Just sit down and shut up!" The brother's orders.

Ivone pulled out his phone, and swiped the screen for a few seconds. "Hello, you've been cut?" Momentary listening. "Good, you serve our customers who will fit the clothes. Her dress and suit were attached to a mannequin next to my desk. If they have any complaints, let me know." Heard again. "Well, when you're done, you'll just get home and close the boutique properly." Call ended.

Irene knew the call must have been from a boutique employee. Irene heard Ivone and Citra's conversation yesterday if there is a bride who will fit the shirt. Actually, the Sunday boutique owned by her brother was closed, but for the sake of customer satisfaction. (gapapa dong was opened briefly).

The taxi stopped at a mall. Irene gawking. Why here, he thought.

"Don't be dumb, come on in." Ivone pulled out his sister's hand.

They came and looked at the contents of the store lined up. All very interesting. Of course it's interesting. This is the biggest mall in the city. So all the stuff has to look attractive.

"You choose the things you like. But I suggest you vote for your needs tomorrow for an interview."

Huhh, this brother how the hell. He said he chose the items he liked but gave limits.

Irene bought a bag and shoes and some accessories according to the instructions of her brother.

"Sir, tomorrow is just an interview. Is this necessary?" Irene lifted the paper bag in her hand.

"You're how the hell Irene is. You're applying to be a secretary, of course, your appearance is also assessed."

"Ohhh yes.." Irene smiled cutely showing her sweet dimples but inside she cursed her stupid self for forgetting that one point.

Because it had been a long walk around the mall, they finally both tepar. Those with power still left dragging their feet to a cafe. And they shamelessly eat the food they ordered greedily without caring about the people around. The seeing must think, they never eat well, they just come out of the interior very deep or whatever it is up to those who see.

After finishing business at the cafe, Ivone took Irene to the salon that is also still in the mall. Of course Irene spirit 45. The atmosphere of the salon is quite crowded to the point that they have to queue. Make their turn.

"Mba, I want to be made bangs but thin yes along my eyebrows. And please get my hair straightened." Irene Pinta.

"Okay mba, please come over here."

While Ivone asked for creambath plus pijit, he wanted to relax his mind.

After the haircut was over, Irene also asked for creambath and incandescent. He also wants to clear his mind. He felt every touch of the hand that was massaging his head until it closed his eyes.

The nyalon event is over. Irene looked at herself in front of the glass. She smiled at her new hairstyle. Her face is fresher.

They're home. They arrived at the apartment late in the afternoon.

"Sister, te.."

"Thank you you for too much Irene. The memory in your brother's head is already full of your thanks." Ivone interrupted with a smile.

"Ahh this brother.." Irene hugged her sister. I know if I want to say thank you. Today Irene was really very happy to be able to spend time with her sister all day.

"Tomorrow you must be the best sister in the world. Remember, be proud of your brother for your success!" Ivone kissed his sister's sweet forehead.

SERIATE.....