
Beni takes Sri to the mansion. Take him into the mansion. As soon as Sri appeared in the front doorway, Melani was already shouting to welcome her cheerfully.
"Haaaiii.. dear mami..."
Melani hugs and kisses Sri's cheek. The girl was just confused.
"Where's the show with your husband? exciting dong?" ask Melani while poking Sri's chin.
Sri is confused as to what to answer. Glanced at Beni behind him. The man smiled just a little. It doesn't help him to give an answer.
"Yes mami. exclaimed" that was the best answer Sri could give her mother-in-law.
"Aahhahh. Mommy's son is great"
Melani laughed cheerfully. Sri did not have the heart to ruin the happy moment of her mother-in-law.
"Madam, I'd better excuse myself to the office" Beni said.
"Oohh. Go Ben. Don't forget to tell Lucky not to be late" Melani warns Beni.
"Good mistress"
Beni nodded respectfully at Sri and Melani, then left.
"Ah. come on baby. Come with mami. Mommy wants to show you something"
Melani pulls Sri's hand to follow her. Sri according to. They headed to the middle room of the mansion. Once inside, Sri was shocked. The room was like a clothing bazaar. Everywhere the clothes were neatly lined up, and there were a few people who were tidying up most of the clothes from inside the large bag and hanging them.
"Is this mommy? a lot of clothes?" sri asked astonished to see so many clothes in this room. "Mommy wanna open a clothes bazaar?"
"Maha.." Melani listened to Sri. "It's all for you. You just choose"
"Huh?! this much?" Sri glared in shock.
"Yes. Just choose"
Sri stunned. How do I choose it if it is this much? There may be hundreds of clothing stels on display. Not to mention the ones in those big bags. Can vomit Sri choose this one daily.
"Dian" call Melani.
"Yes, lady"
A woman comes forward. Nodding respectfully to Melani, and smiling kindly at Sri.
"It's Sri. He is my daughter-in-law. Help her choose whichever outfit is the latest" Melani orders.
Dian looked at Sri in disbelief. Staring from head to toe. A daughter-in-law? iwhat? Which son of Madame Melani? isn't this rich mistress's son just one? just Lucky. But I didn't care Dian nodded as well. Inviting Sri to choose clothes.
"Let's miss Sri. I'll help you choose it"
Dian invited Sri to look at all the clothes. Shows Sri the latest styles of women's clothing. Sri could only listen to Dian's explanation carefully.
So many. Sri was confused to choose. Finally Dian gave some fashion magazines that he brought. To make it easier for Sri to understand. Just point, and Dian will take care of everything.
Sri remembers the words of Amira and Lisa. Village, Norak, benalu, poor. Those spicy words seemed to be a whip for Sri. The girl flipped through the fashion magazine. He showed some. Then walk again checking the others. Choose some clothes.
"Waahh. Miss Sri has good taste" said Dian praised.
Sri intended to pay for it herself. But, if you see the brand, it seems Sri will be in the fog to pay it off.
"Bak Dian, how much is this?" She whispered to Dian.
"Oh. this one..." Dian checked for a moment. Smiling, he looked at Sri. "This is cheap, Miss Sri. Only twenty million"
Glacier!!
Sri mendelik's. Swallowing his saliva with great difficulty. His throat felt dry for a moment. Thirty millions!!! that is cheap!! for one clothing stel in the bandrol for a Honda bike!!
Sri's head felt throbbing pain. Sri glanced at the pile of clothes she had chosen. If one was twenty million, how about that stack? Ahh. Sri's stomach feels nauseous suddenly. His poor soul thrashed. Amira and Lisa say she's a poor girl. It's reality.
"Sri, mommy likes this one. What do you think, baby?" Melani shows one dress stel on sri.
Sri approached with weakness. Thinking that he couldn't pay for his own choice. Staring at Melani was not excited.
"Good mi" he replied slowly.
"Well, good if you like. It suits you well" Melani put the shirt on Sri's body. Assess the suitability of the shirt if it is worn Sri.
"Waahh, what a beauty to you dear" Melani smiled happily.
"But this must be expensive mami. Don't do it. Sri still has a lot of clothes" Sri refused. Horrified to think about the price.
"Haha. already. Don't think about price. Free you're Lucky's wife. Lucky's money should be drained a little for his wife. Let's not miss" Melani laughed and patted Sri's shoulder.
Sri just grinned at the pain of hearing that. Lucky's Wife? the benalu!! Spending money on a husband who doesn't consider him a wife.
Dian just listened. Fix already. Sri is the wife of Mr. Lucky's lover Amira. All they know is, Lucky was Amira's lover the fashion star. Who does not know Amira among fashion lovers? Amira is famous among the celebrities of this city. She used to be a model. Then we move into the fashion world.
Amira is already among the top celebrities in the field of fashion. Always perform at various prestigious events. In the lyrics many television stations to invite him. Always get in the row of hot gossip news with Lucky. And this is shocking news that the public knows Lucky is married to someone else.
But Dian noticed Sri. Very ordinary young girl. His appearance was far from the word equivalent to Amira. How did Lucky become her husband? what are the advantages of this Sri? doesn't look tempting either. Dian was scratching her head thinking about that.
"Well.then the mother who chose for you, baby?"
Sri just nodded in agreement. I disagree for free too. He knew, definitely could not pay for all the prices of those clothes, not just the clothes, but complete with his bag and shoes. So just leave everything to Melani.
After piling up a lot of clothes that look like a small hill, Amira asked for everything she chose to be done. Money business, later handled by assistant Melani through the account.
Leaving Dian and her employees take care of all of Melani's options. Now her mother-in-law took Sri to the second floor. Ask the waiter to deliver tea for the two of them.
Melani sits near Sri. Opens his gawai and shows Sri some skincare products for Sri. And Melani's doctor. Ask Sri to choose which one.
"Mommy knows better. Sri manut just mami" said Sri gave an answer.
"Ah.. you are very sweet indeed" Melani rubbed Sri's cheeks with affection. Sri just smiled at the forced.
"Then, we make an appointment first yes, just like the doctor. Maybe tomorrow he can come here"
Melani typing in her dress. Make an appointment with his best doctor. Want to make Sri turn one hundred and eighty degrees. Three hundred if you can.
Not wanting guilt gnawed at his heart for marrying Sri to Lucky his son who could not yet fall for Sri.
Melani glanced at Sri who was just silently staring in laughter. I don't know what the girl thought. Melani smiles at her plan and Frans has to make Sri and Lucky go sticky like stamps.