Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Plan To Boutique

Yati did the thing the waiter had told her. He was looking for a button, to call the butler, who could help him to find the driver Mr. Ginting.

A while later, the butler actually came. She knocked on Yati's room door, and asked about her need to call herself.

Click!

Door opens. Yati is out to get a head of service who is ready with questions or requests from him.

"Can I help miss Kiara?" ask the butler.

Yati, expressed her desire to find a driver, who could take her to the boutique. But he also said, if he didn't know, which boutique Mr. Ginting was referring to.

"Oh, is this Mr Ginting's request?" ask the butler.

"Yes," answered Yati short.

"But I also don't know, when is the time he wants me to leave," said Yati, continuing her sentence again.

"If so, in accordance with the orders of Mr. Ginting to me earlier, the driver will stay in front at three o'clock. You can go directly to the boutique, and the driver already knows, where the boutique is located. You just need to stay in the car and follow where the driver takes you. The driver here is not just an ordinary driver Miss. You don't have to worry about your safety when you're out of this house."

Yati nodded in understanding, hearing the testimony given by the butler to her.

Now that everything was done and the butler asked for permission to resign, Yati immediately prepared to take another bath, before she went to the boutique, to meet Mr. Ginting, who had been taken by the court, who will wait for himself there.

"Ribet lives of the rich. Many rules apply. In fact, just to the boutique alone, there must be many procedures that must be done. Strangely enough those rich people. I can go crazy between them all the time. Nothing has to go through the waiter and it takes a long time too."

Yati, soak in the bathtub while muttering alone. He felt very upset, having to be in this very big house, and did not know, which path he had to go through, if just to go meet with one or the other waiter as well.

"Any time must pass by the butler. Am I not free in this house?" ask Yati, who wants to feel freedom, just like always.

He felt, living together with Mr. Johan alone was not free, especially now, living together with Mr. Ginting.

Yati felt alive inside a prisoner, which was extremely luxurious and majestic. Everything was there and available, but he could not move freely and at will to be able to enjoy all the luxuries in this house.

"I know what it's like to be the wife of a rich man, who's not just rich. Haha... Will I have any other experience, other than being a mentor in bed for Mr Ginting?"

Yati so smiled, when she remembered the incident last night, when after dinner that made her embarrassed. It was because he had spouted his drinking water on Mr. Ginting's face, and from the incident, he knew exactly what Mr. Ginting's biggest secret was all along.

"I don't think a man like Mr. Ginting is a virgin. Haha..."

Yati laughed to herself, when she realized, if she herself finally made Mr. Ginting no longer virgin, aka no longer virgin. Money matters beyond the expectations of a Yati of course.

"It's unbelievable. I think, if he doesn't turn, he's been hanging out with girls or women who adore him. Turns out, totally beyond my expectations, maybe even everyone's guesses."

Yati felt very guilty for Mr. Ginting, for taking something precious to her husband.

But because of Yati too, Mr. Ginting eventually proved to be a normal and healthy man. Not the same as it has been rumored all along. Turn or same-sex enthusiasts.

And that was proven by Yati herself, last night.

*****

At three o'clock, Yati was already in the car. She will be escorted by the driver, to go to the boutique, which has been determined by her husband, Mr. Ginting.

The driver already knows where the boutique is. He had also been informed by Mr Ginting himself, while giving him a work order.

"Yes, I am ready," Yati replied confidently.

The driver immediately started the car engine, then drove away from Mr. Ginting's mansion, heading to the highway. He will do his job well.

After traveling for almost an hour, the car, driven by Yati, stopped in front of a classic building, which looked quiet and far from the crowd.

It really can't be trusted, if the building, is an expensive boutique.

The driver got off first, then opened the door for Yati.

"Thank you" said Yati, as soon as two got out of the car.

The driver nodded politely, then asked Yati to walk first, and the two would escort her from behind. The driver will be his bodyguard this time.

Yati, who had never been inside the boutique, certainly felt awkward, and did not know, which path she had to go through.

But because there is a driver and bodyguard at this time, Yati so given direction, to pass the right path to get to the main boutique.

"Through here Miss," said the driver, giving directions.

Yati, nodding assentively. He walked back towards the main room of the boutique.

Apparently, Mr. Ginting was already in the room. She was looking through the latest collection of sexy longdres shirts.

"Mr Ginting's. I drove Miss Kiara," said the driver, reporting to Mr. Ginting, who was turning his back on them, Yati and the driver.

Mr. Ginting turned his head, as soon as he heard the driver's voice. He immediately saw his wife, who was currently standing in front of him wearing a simple, but elegant, shirt on Yati's body.

"It turns out he likes a simple dress model. But, whatever clothes he wears, it looks fit and in accordance with his body" murmured Mr. Ginting, observing how his wife was dressed.

"Is there anything strange about my appearance? how strange he is to see Me" said Yati in his heart.

Yati immediately covered her mouth, when she realized that her husband could read her mind.

Yati, dodged several times, to relieve the discomfort of being seen earlier by Mr. Ginting.

"Hmmm!"

Yati cleared her throat, in order to resuscitate Mr. Ginting, so as not to see him in a way that he did not understand.

"I'm sorry Mr. Miss."

The driver asked to resign, and returned to the mansion again, because Yati, would go home together with Mr. Ginting and his other driver.

"Hemmm, Ma'am!"

Finally, Mr. Ginting came to his senses and called one of the waiters at the boutique. He asked to be served, according to his plans and needs came to this boutique.

Yati, just smiled and nodded, as Mr. Ginting asked him to join the boutique waiter. Because Yati, will be danced to wear a wedding dress that he will wear later, during the wedding party they both.

Mr. Ginting did the same. He tried on the suit, which was matching Yati's wedding dress.