Other World Dimensions

Chapter 11

Today, I'm going for a walk. As promised, from completing yesterday's challenge. I'm happy, very, very happy.

I didn't expect to keep going for a walk today. However, I was lucky enough. Because, when he wanted to leave earlier, Miya joined in talking. This makes it easy for permission to exit. It was really fun with Miya.

I repeated the memory of the incident. I'm ready to go with a flower hercorak mini dress. I came down from above, with a little skipping. Yeah, I've been really happy since morning.

I went down and stepped out. I almost passed the living room, more precisely past the old grandfather who was drinking coffee.

"Where are you going?" his heavy and hoarse voice stopped my steps. With a feeling of timidity I glanced at him.

"Paying your promise, dear grandfather." I let out my sweet smile. I forgot that he was a stone man who could not express himself.

"Sad. You just didn't do all those challenges right" he said dismissively.

"But grandfather, all the challenges remain in order I work." I said.

"Yes, at random. Don't you think I don't know how you behaved yesterday while working on the challenge. Basis." he said. Huh, even though I just want to go, even then to the mall.

"Miss, uh, big sir. Good morning." said my personal servant, or we can call Miya.

"Yes, Sister Miya. Good morning." I said flat, thank you I was upset.

"Did you talk to your future grandmother?" cynical old grandpa.

I'm glaring. Uh, wait. What does he mean? Grandmother candidates? Oh, mercy. Will Miya really be my grandmother? I didn't expect.

Miya who is about the same age as me will be my grandmother? Why would Miya want to be an old grandpa? Old grandpa is so annoying.

Not very funny. Old grandpa, uh no. Theo and Miya? Are they suitable for hanging out? The truth is, they are so many differences.

I don't know. I find it funny, they are almost different age about 40 years want to unite? Breaking the world record.

"Don't talk about us in your bath." exclaimed the old man, awakening my daydreams and shadows.

"Here you go, we'll go, let us go, grandfather." I said.

"My love, do you want to go with her?" Miya nodded timidly. Yeah, I know. After all, Miya is still my personal servant. Not officially my grandfather's wife.

Since Miya agreed, Miya and I immediately boarded one of the cars in the garage. More precisely, a car with sliding doors. Miya and I immediately asked the driver to take us to the biggest mall here.

About thirty minutes into the trip we arrived at the place we were headed. I sparkle. This is the first time I've seen a mall this big. One word that can inflame me now is, happy. Yeah, I feel really, really happy.

"Sister Miya, let's go around." take me.

"Yes, come on." she said smiling. However, I'm sure. He is currently still depressed by what happened this morning. Surprisingly, the old man always claimed his Miya.

"Sir Miya, where's the branded bag shop here?" ask me.

"Here, there's GC, CL, and others. What do you want to model?" ask Miya.

"No idea, brother. I myself want to make that I can go-go the bag." I said. In my heart, I smiled evilly.

I took the road to the left. But I lied to them. Actually I'm going to take the right-hand path. So, I immediately turned to the right as they left. To this day, everyone is patient. Everything is still compact.

I turned towards the cafe. When I came in, I was a bit shocked, all the servants stood by. Shouldn't have had their customers sit back, would they?

As I sat down, the waiter came up to me and the bodyguard was waiting for me. I'm uncomfortable. I asked for a menu list. Then, I read it.

"I ordered a matcha latte, yes, Ma'am." actually, this is not what I wanted to say. Especially the word "mbak", what is mbak? Why did I suddenly say that?

"Hello, brother, here's the order" said the waiter smiling at me. I was daydreaming neutralizing the expression on my face.

I'm throttling. I drank that drink. I glanced at them a little. I put my drinks down, stared at them intently.

"Bodyguard." call me.

"Yes, Miss!" say they are firm.

"Buy me the latest bag, everyone!" my firmness.

They nodded. "Ready, Miss!"

"Road!" myrag. They turn around and then walk. More precisely run and beroencar to stores that sell luxury brands.

I could hear the grunts they were making even though it was unclear. About two minutes later they returned. There may be 30 new bags they carry.

I don't count the numbers. I was just guessing. However, out of all the bags I noticed, none of the bags caught my attention.

Actually, there are two bags that evoke my intention to take it. But again I remember my purpose here. I wanted to prank and torture them all.

I yelled at them, "change! Nothing good."

They were definitely depressed, I could only smile at heart. Sukurin, my mind speaks.

I ordered a drink again. After I sent the bodyguard out, Miya came with a grocery bag, the contents of which were the bags I really liked. However, for the sake of keeping my image, I told him to put it here and look for another one.

"I don't like it, I don't want this one." she glared, seemed to dislike what I said. But what could he be? Let him goofy. Thought.

"Geez, what do you want again, miss?" the tan is flat, stressed, and don't forget a terrible smile.

"What's good, what suits my taste." I don't want to make it easy to find the things I want.

"Yes, Miss. Which how's Miss' taste?" his smile grew even more, adding to the horror he had.

"What a beauty, that soft color." I gave her a little clue. To be honest, I felt intimidated by her look.

"All right, I'll find it soon" he said, leaving. What exactly is the master? Why am I more afraid of him than he is of me? Saucer.

Miya is back with a DOI bag. Full color soft pink, sleek rope, not much knick-knacks. Goody. It suits my taste.

However, because I was not satisfied, I told Miya to call all the bodyguards that are scattered in this mall and buy all the items in this mall. Although this mall belonged to the old man, the items inside were not mine. That's why I bought, while filling the old grandfather's house right? Hehe.