Mateau

Make a red dress

Alvin's car glides free without any burden towards the boutique. There were already VIP customers who wanted to meet. I guess who has guessed.

Arriving at the boutique, Alvin immediately entered. Welcomed female employees.

"Assalamualaikum," said Alvin.

"Wa'alaikum salam" said the employee.

Alvin's in the boutique. "Have come?"

The employee nodded quickly. "Already, Sir. From five minutes ago."

"Good." Alvin immediately entered the innermost boutique area. He pointed at the room and sure enough the man was already there. Alvin came in.

"The designer finally arrived." The one waiting was Niken. The woman clapped her hands twice. "Look how brave."

Alvin did not want to respond as long as it was still at the reasonable time limit. "What's wrong?" He sits in a chair. Take off the suit and save on the hanger before then. "Why make a dress for what event?"

Niken who was sitting on the sofa was turning her body to be able to see Alvin. "A sweet red dress."

Alvin's heart flinched. Especially Niken's tone that still contains a sense of revenge. I don't know when this will happen. It has been five years.

"For you or for a family? Especially women," asked Alvin while taking notes that he often used.

Niken smiled a little. Get up and move towards the front and say, "For myself. But ...." The woman's gaze grew sharper and scarier.

Alvin lifted his head. Look back at Niken. "You have a special request?"

"You're sensitive." Niken standing in front of Alvin's desk. "I want the exact same one with Nara's red dress five years ago."

Alvin's forehead was pucker. "For what?"

The corner of Niken's right lip was raised upwards. "You always want to know. This is called customer privacy. What I'm wearing the dress for isn't a must I tell you."

Alvin bergeming's. It's true, but he felt there was something strange about Niken getting here. Could this girl be planning something unpredictable? Could be.

"OKs. We'll make the details." Alvin took a pencil. It still imprints on her memory how the red dress was designed. Of the size of even the materials used. Everything is printed clearly in Alvin's mind and may not be forgotten until anytime.

Niken complacent. No matter how hard Alvin makes it, he's still a customer who only knows that his order is finished. No need to worry about anything.

Alvin's hand trembled slightly as he made another plan. Feels crazy. Stopped a few times because it was not strong. Customer satisfaction is number one.

"It seems like my order can't be made. Your hands just shook," said Niken.

Alvin kept drawing. Niken was just making fun of himself. Dismiss his concentration and this will have an impact on the final result. The original notes were still neatly tucked away in the desk drawer, but Alvin chose to start over. There's a good reason for that.

"You want to be exactly the same, don't you?" Alvin raised his head again. "Will your fate be the same as Nara's?" That evil phrase just came out without Alvin asking. He did not intend to curse Niken at all. "Even if I don't do it on purpose."

Niken's right hand clenched down near his thigh. I want to feel screaming. Clamming Alvin at will. Saying whatever is inside includes slapping his handsome face and seeking the attention of the women.

Niken is upset not playing. Alvin's gaze cornered him as if the man had sworn him in order to be able to have the same fate as Nara.

"Don't be afraid. A person's destiny was written long before he was born, so do not be afraid," said Alvin felt fear emanating from the look of Niken's eyes.

It is undeniable that this time Niken felt an overwhelming fear. The accident that happened to Nara traumatized him in a relationship with the opposite sex. Even today, the woman is single. No matter how many men want to ask for it. All rejected for no good reason. Make the men become ilfil on Niken.

"You seem happy that I could have the same fate as Nara? Was the accident planned as well? Maybe too," added Niken. He moved a step forward. Mentok with Alvin's desk. "Five years passed the pain was still. This revenge has not changed. You and him may be happy now, but in the next few hours the world will be dark for you."

Alvin doesn't understand what Niken is saying. Trying to stay calm so that his self-esteem does not fall. "Reduce suudzon to others let your life calm down. Our thoughts affect how we act next. So ... Better still in thinking something."

Niken did not accept. Alvin always advised him throughout the meeting as if he was a child who needed to be briefed. Shitty indeed. "Don't talk to me. Take good care of yourself and your wife."

Alvin was calm and emotionally charged. "Don't involve him!" His anger began to rise to the surface.

Niken grinning. "Why do I involve your wife? My business is a different path. As much as I do, I still know what to do."

Alvin's view is getting sharper. Niken has never strayed off the track in the past. The proof, the grudge is still attached from a few years ago. Not eroded by time. Pretty good if it's about kindness. Too bad it wasn't.

"If that's the case, never get off track. You can chase me for as long as possible, but don't turn around in Rina's lane. He doesn't know anything about us!" Alvin's.

Niken clapped his hands twice. "Sweet of your love. It seems Nara is no more."

"You're guessing too much about something that shouldn't be your business." Alvin closed the notebook. He better keep going after Niken leaves. "If it's over, better get home from here."

Niken expelled.

"It's better because the more I'm here, it feels more crowded than it was five years ago. Sharing the same killer atmosphere makes me even more crowded!" firmly Niken who immediately turned around and immediately left the room.

Alvin sighed. The mentality had been prepared since the morning after getting word from Niken's parents if the girl wanted to make a dress. So tired.

"Astagfirullah, it is very tired if ngadepin woman. It seems better for one wife. Just a little practice makes you suck." Alvin was intending to stand up to fetch water, but his phone suddenly rang.

Alvin's hand picked up the quick flattened and cool thing out of his suit pocket. I thought it was Rina. "Just split up for a second, she's missing."

There's that thing too. Justright. Rina sends a love message about her wanting to meet after lunch.

Alvin's forehead creased tightly. Didn't that woman know about Alvin's busy day. "He's if you ask him to see you." There's a sense of pleasure coming out of Alvin's soul. At least it was needed by the wife.

**To Rina

Salam wa'alaikum. You seem to be more possessive than I am. We were separated all day. Wait for me at the regular cafe. Just be careful if you dare to be ignorant with your own husband. Consequently liability**.

The message was sent as soon as possible. With a flowery feeling, Alvin stepped in with his cell phone to fetch some drinking water.

Mineral water suddenly turned sweeter like syrup. "This is water what is syrup?" Alvin was less trusting. It turns out that mood can change anything as quickly as possible.