LOVE WINARSIH

LOVE WINARSIH
25. Sizes



After taking Disty down by the highway, Dean went to the office as usual.


At lunchtime, Disty contacted him several times in the form of messages and phones. Dean has no intention of making up with the woman in the near term.


Dean was dizzy, his attempt to ask someone to pry everything about Disty had not shown results.


The information he gets is only information he has known for a long time.


Honestly, Dean couldn't have done that to the woman he's been in a relationship with for the past year.


Especially at that time Dean who was so determined to pursue the woman during the night because of his curiosity about Disty who looks so elegant and sold expensive.


As their relationship progresses, Dean becomes more affectionate with the woman knowing that Disty is a devoted child of his parents and family.


Disty is a hard worker. The demands of her work environment make the woman formed into a figure of courage, perseverance and determination.


So no wonder if now when the woman urged him to get married immediately, Disty even took a shortcut. It is not surprising actually if you remember the character and temperament of the woman.


But Dean, who had always thought that she loved herself sincerely, now began to change her view of Disty.


Lately, Disty has been making fun of his papa. The woman often carries the name of Mr. Hartono who is a Minister to be used as a derision material.


Dean doesn't like it. After all, his parents were the ones he respected the most in this world.


How Disty would be his wife if before marriage he had put hatred to his future father-in-law.


Dean's getting bland. In fact, yesterday-yesterday his determination was unanimous to fight for Disty in front of his parents.


Now Dean was just thinking about how he could escape the woman without fussing and not get to the ears of his parents.


The clock showed not yet at 5pm, but Dean had cleared all the maps that were on the table and handed them to Ryan.


"Yan, cave back now huh. If Disty came, say a cave to meet clients or what cake. Anyway don't tell me the cave's home. Trus, you do not forget to ask for news updates about the recent. If you need matches all up to the most basic ulcers. As usual our way." Dean spoke while loosening his tie.


"Well sir, safe. Although a bit long, surely the results are satisfactory. Anyway, you have to buy some time," replied Ryan as he leaned back in his chair.


Dean nodded. "Okay, cave pull!" dean said as he left his secretary.


The man whistled cheerfully towards the elevator. He plans to go to an outlet at the Grand Indonesia Mall to buy something.


Imagining what he wanted to buy later, already made Dean smile to himself.


"Sorry sir, can anyone help?" a female saleswoman approached him with a friendly smile.


"I want to be helped to find some underwear sets for 21-year-old women with a fairly full body. I'm sitting there, yes, later Ma'am will help choose," said Dean pointed to a sofa without arms that look soft.


"Sorry sir, before you know the size?" ask the salesman to Dean.


"Size? What size is Ma'am?" ask Dean who doesn't understand.


"Cup bra size and panties sir," replied the salesperson still with a friendly smile.


"I don't know Ma'am" Dean said in a lethargic tone.


"Or I choose some so that you can later choose your own." The salesman went out from before him and was seen to be carrying several sets of underwear that felt good.


Dean did not know if his plan to give Winarsih some good underwear sets would be accepted by the woman.


What is clear, Dean had thickened his face to enter one of the leading lingerie outlets whose entire store was almost striking pink.


Some of the women who were at the outlet were seen looking at him then whispering.


Dean, who used to see women do that to him, just put on a cold, flat face.


Because he was smiling and being friendly. Most of the women will come to him with a cell phone to put a line of numbers that can be contacted.


"Mister can choose, here are some of our latest collections," said the salesperson then while holding several sets of underwear with various motifs and colors.


At the sight of the leopard's complexion, Dean got rid of the choice for the first time. Imagining Winarsih wearing that alone was already very impossible for him.


"That model is like this, I take all the colors." Dean pointed to a set of everyday lingerie consisting of bras and panties with the simplest and most elegant models.


"Such size sir?" ask the salesman again.


"Where are you?" Dean again asked the salesman while looking left and right looking for something or someone he could set an example for.


Pramuniaga in front of him also saw around where his magical customer views were.


"It's big anyway, it's more than the size that Mbak carries this," Dean said slowly half blushed.


"Around.... 160 Fewer stops possible, with a body filled. Not fat," Dean explained confidently.


"Well, I prepared the product, soon you can go to the cashier." The salesman then passed from before him.


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Upon arrival at home, Dean parked his car in a hurry. His feet jumped two or two steps at a time to arrive quickly in his room.


He wanted to take a little longer shower and go down for dinner in a fresh state.


He had guessed that Papa and his mother were not home that day.


And with one phone call to the kitchen, Dean told Mbah that he was going to eat at home that night.


Dean sprayed the body scent repeatedly onto his body to make sure the fragrance was smelled from a distance of a few steps.


Dean was wearing a beige chinos and a black t-shirt.


But after repeatedly pecking himself in the glass, Dean again opened his shirt and swapped it with a pajama-style collared shirt with brown leaves.


After confirming himself to be the most handsome creature in the house, Dean headed for the dining room whistling.


Dinner that day was delicious. Dear Dean had to sit alone enjoying every dish served to him.


That night, Mbah presented everything himself. It is common and happens often.


If Dean eats alone, Mbah will serve him. Sometimes the woman just sat in front of Dean like a grandmother waiting for her granddaughter.


So when Dean did not see Winarsih at dinner, he hesitated to ask Mbah.


Mbah will definitely be suspicious and can associate with things he often does lately.


After eating, Dean walked to where his car was parked to pick up the paper bag of his groceries earlier as well as see Winarsih's room.


The maid's room was pitch-black. Dean walked slowly towards the woman's room to make sure the occupants inside.


But there was no sign that Winarsih was inside. Dean then took a walk near the pool, and sat for a moment on the porch seat beside the spot where Mr. Hartono often chatted with him.


His eyes continued to watch over Winarsih's room which still looked dark from a distance.


The clock has shown almost 9 p.m. And actually Dean was very tired and sleepy.


But he really wanted to give the thing he bought earlier to Winarsih that night as well.


As for going inside and resting for a while, Dean was worried that the maid would appear at any time.


His feet began to ache around the swimming pool. As for sitting under the dim light of the pool lights, he could not stand because from earlier he continued to be ganged up by mosquitoes.


Dean began to move his feet back to the front porch to the security post that night consisting of a complete package of Mr. Lutfi featuring Rojak who was cool watching the current soap opera from their tiny tv.


"Wait who's Sir?" rojak asked Dean who walked with both hands back to hold his paper bag.


"Nothing. Sultry in the dalem," replied Dean who then cursed his answer that sounded absurd.


"Oh, kirain waiting for the beautiful Ma'am yesterday," said Rojak pretentious like the mothers of the complex who often gossip in front of the greengrocer's cart.


"No," replied Dean wobbled outside the fence looking around who knew Winarsih was leaving and would be home soon.


"Yes, who's the maid who's permission to go outside tonight?" dean asked suddenly remembering that he was still free to ask Rojak without making the security guard suspicious.


"Tina sir, go on a date. As always. Understandably sir, Tina is now back single," said Rojak nyinyir.


"So of course, who else?" ask Dean impatiently.


"Winarsih sir, was permission to go out to eat with his girlfriend-nah this is just home. Long life new by the way." Rojak's voice can be heard up to Monas when saying things just now.


Winarsih who walked towards the gate wearing a pair of clothes he just bought accompanied by Utomo.


Dean with a very neat and fragrant look with tired eyes stood behind the fence with both hands behind holding the paper bag, looking grimly at Winarsih who stood staring at him from outside the fence.


There was a slight unusual pain Dean felt in his chest.


The To Be Continued.....


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