
"Rudy, what time is it?" Azka asked Rudy who faithfully followed her every step down every flight of stairs behind.
The man called 'Rudy' glanced at the black watch on his left wrist. "Hour 17:25, sir." Rudy shifted his attention to the latest black watch that was beautifully circular on his Boss' wrist. What exactly is the function of the clock?
Azka nodded. "What time does it start?" Azka set her foot on the last ladder. He looked at Soekarno-Hatta Airport which looked crowded as usual if he visited Indonesia.
"Eight nights, sir."
"Take me to the nearest boutique!"
Rudy nodded obediently.
"Good Sir."
Rudy led his boss to a black car parked in a special parking lot. Running the four-wheeled shiny iron on the streets of Jakarta which is again jammed.
Before long, the car stopped in front of a not-so-big boutique. Rudy opened the rear passenger door allowing for his boss to come out.
After turning off Tab and her phone, Azka walks into the boutique with Rudy still tailing behind her.
"Good afternoon sir. Can we help you?" A girl with shoulder-cut hair greeted him as soon as he entered the boutique. Azka believes the girl is the receptionist at this boutique.
"I want a white shirt and a black suit." The girl nodded. He called his friend to serve the man.
"Please follow me sir!" Said the girl called by the receptionist earlier. This girl also has shoulder hair. No, but it looks like all the employees at this boutique have shoulder-length hair.
Azka followed the girl.
"There are several models of master suits, the master can choose them according to what the master wants. Here are some recommendation coats from our boutique." The girl showed me some suits that were inside the glass cabinet.
"You are indeed not wrong in choosing the master, this suit is a special design from the direct owner of this boutique. Come, I will wrap the order sir. You can wait on the couch near the cashier."
Azka nodded. He walked towards the white sofa near the cashier and receptionist. Rudy stood behind Azka after making the payment.
"Where have we been after this sir?" Rudy opened his voice.
"To the hotel for a while to change clothes."
Rudy nodded in understanding.
"This is your order, sir. Good luck after visiting our boutique." The girl was polite.
Azka nodded briefly. He walked out of the boutique followed by Rudy who carries a paperbag with the name of the boutique he just visited.
"Ahhhhh..Oath, pretty handsome ****." The receptionist girl screamed after Azka and Rudy came out of the boutique.
Rere, the leafy one next to him nodded quickly. "You don't want the words mba Al, I think I've jumped on the cashier's table until it collapsed so fascinated."
"It is a pity that we are not allowed to install the same installment mba Al. Must be polite to visitors." Rena, the girl who accompanied Azka chose the suit.
"Yes, what a pity. Where are outsiders again, really do not often speak Indonesian. Ahhe.. Even his assistant is also handsome cuy." Early, the receptionist again screeched.
"Well, get a job, work!!" Lia's voice that just came out of the room made them grin wide.
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...WHERE'S THE VOTING FRIEND??...