OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
NATIONAL GOOD DAY CELEBRATION
Ck! very clever of my employer.
I followed Mr. Reno and Refa who were almost at the main door. My head reflexes down, it's so embarrassed.
Mr. Reno kept going and led to a fashion store, I followed from behind.
“Now choose which clothes you like.”
Whats? I didn't hear wrong?
“Pak Reno spoke to me?” I opened my voice to convince myself that I was not hearing wrong.
“No! I'm talking to the broomstick who's there.” The man with the baby raised his index finger towards the woman in green with a broom in his hand.
Now I get it.
“No need sir, I still have a lot of clothes at home.”
“Oh come. I'm not negotiating with you, miss. It's an order!”
Geez, since when did buying clothes become an order?
Uh! I think this is only in the dictionary of the man of that stature.
I then walked closer to the rows of clothes lined up neatly in this place. Some are embedded in ordinary hanger, some are installed in a mannequin and not a few are also scattered just above a square container.
Pricilia who stared colourfully at the entire contents of this store stepped on her feet as if representing her feeling of having fun. The net revolves around a room full of clothes of various modes.
“We choose clothes first yes dear.” I said as I kissed my little princess.
35 million.
70 million.
5 million.
10 million.
45 million.
90 million.
Hey what the fuck!
Why is the price of clothes here the same as the price of houses in my village?
I shuffled away from the things that made my eyes hurt when I looked at the bandrols that were chained to the side of the train. Mr. Reno and Refa were still faithfully standing in the corner waiting for me here, I approached them.
“Already?” Ask the charming man when I land in front of him.
“I didn't buy.”
“Why?”
“Oh don't you see how much price is listed there?”
“How much is it?”
“Tens million.”
“Then, what's the problem?”
DOUBLE WHAT'S!
Why does he seem to mind at all?
“Take anywhere you like. Hurry up don't linger!” The voice again interrupted me who was still frozen like a pancoran statue.
Was he not wrong in treating this baby?
“Soon Che! You wasted too much time!”
Hearing my master again exclaim I immediately poked into the territory of the clothes I had left. After thinking for a long time I finally came to the negligent zone crowded by socialite mothers.
“For negligee only they buy here.” I murmured in my heart.
Oh sweetness, I flinch. Then I took the negligee and saw the small barcoded paper on his neck.
“Hah five million?” Suddenly my hand is put to the place where the goods came from. I couldn't have picked that negligee. Even though I like it a lot, I also realize that the money used to shop here is not my own money.
“Mba, is there a cheaper price besides this?” I said to a woman standing guard in this place.
“Oh no mba. It's already the cheapest.”
Oh how yes.
I'd better ask my employer.
I walked back to see Mr. Reno and his little son there. It seems that Refa is starting to hard, he invites his feet to go in and out of this fashion store.
“Where's your shopping?” I haven't had time to say it turns out Mr. Reno has interjected first from the front.
“The cheapest clothes here cost five million pack. How about we just look somewhere else? Or maybe in taxes around here. Besides as far as I know the price of such goods is only Rp 50,000, just pack, not five million.” I squeaked at length.
“So you came here just to explain this stupid thing?”
“Ma-means sir?”
“You haven't bought her clothes?”
“But.”
“Job Chevani. I told you to take it! See if Refa has started hard.” This man who was talking to me pulled his hair back. He looks frustrated. I can guess that tomorrow he won't take me to a place like this.
I deftly returned to look for the negligee who had stolen my attention earlier then immediately brought it to the cashier a moment before I obtained a gold card from Mr. Reno.
After I finished I shuffled to meet the father and son who were waiting for me earlier. Huft I'm not good with the money.
“Thank you very much sir. Even the salary from working as a maid and washerman will not be able to buy clothes as expensive as this.” I said softly when faced with Mr. Reno.
There was no answer after that, maybe the man was already emotional because he had been waiting for me for a long time. I kept following her until we stopped right in front of a baby store. Hey as far as I know she doesn't have a baby.
“Now go and get clothes for your child.”
TRIPLE WHAT!
Buy another shirt?
This is very odd. Why did the people around me suddenly turn out so well? Starting from my in-laws who are not angry this morning, Ratna who said thank you when I don't know for what and this time my own employer who is willing to cut my pocket to buy my clothes and also Pricil. Is there a National Good Day celebration today?
“Ti-no need sir. I've been a lot of trouble.” Hopefully, Mr. Reno will grant this subtle rejection.
“Do I need to press again that this is not a negotiation but an order?”
Oh My God's.
I'm really not good. I only worry if at times I make mistakes then the father of one child brings up all the property he ever gave me.
Oh look, I'll take the shirt but I won't wear it. I'm going to keep it somewhere safe, so if one day I make a mistake and Mr. Reno says I can return the clothes in good shape.
As soon as I could pop into that baby store then pick the cheapest clothes there, I mean the cheapest among the most expensive. Mr. Reno's gold card is still in my pocket, I immediately take it to pay for the items I have chosen then come out and immediately meet them back.
“This card sir, once again thank you very much.” I handed a flat object to Mr. Reno.
“Come we get there.” The man raised his index finger towards a toys store while grabbing Refa's body and landing her in a sling.
The balloon boy who had understood where we were going just clenched his hands into the air. A rising sumringai laughter adorned his face, the boy looked overjoyed.
“Yeee or want to beyi mobin becal.” Said enthusiastic.
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