Please, This is Not a Dream

Chapter 20

Saira is completely healed. He returned to the store to his routine. After Jili graduates, she opens a photography studio, while Asha helps Saira in her shop and watches over Saira. Because Liam started to be wary of anyone who approached Saira or anyone who would harm Saira.

Today Saira came early to the boutique with Asha. They don't usually arrive before lunch. They usually arrive after lunch. For this time there is an exception, Saira will meet someone, whom Asha initially thought he was Lita. It turns out that after the guy came it wasn't Lita. But Fitri, in view of his age, looks young.maybe 17 or 18 years old.he carries a bag of examples of clothes that Saira will see for her boutique. But Asha knows, the selection of details for Saira boutiques can not be limited to good, but the quality must be perfect. There should be no defects. Saira boutique is famous for being cheap with perfect quality.

Saira looked, sorted, the clothes Fitri was carrying. But there is something that makes Saira so desperate to choose him. Added materials and prices are not appropriate. The price of Fitri is very expensive, whereas Saira can actually get half of the price of Fitri. In addition, the stitches also look careless. At first Saira wanted to help Fitri, when she saw Fitri with her grandmother in a Saira boutique, roll out her clothes.

"fitri.your clothes are all I buy, but you can not leave your merchandise here." said Saira.

"why mbk?"

"sorry, I have to be honest. This boutique always prioritizes the quality of clothing in any aspect. If it's for your clothes I can only help you get here"

"the money for the sale of these clothes I received only a little. I only have a grandmother. I don't have a job because I'm just a graduate of Elementary School, and I don't have a hijah. whereas my grandmother "fitri said in tears.

"Fitri calm down. If the job you are looking for, you can work here. Julia.. You head the store here, tomorrow you I give the task to teach Fitri yes. He'll be working here from tomorrow"

"Really mbak? I just graduated from SD. Not like the others. Maybe someone's a high school graduate or college"

"No need to be fit" said Julia

"It's fine here" said Asha

"The job here is easy. The price is on the clothing label. Enough to serve customers who come in here. Most of those customers have been here a lot, so they are friendly and smiley. Especially honest." said Saira

"Good mbak... Thank you, Saira..."

"Together Fitri. Oh yes Fit, these clothes are from you that I bought, just for you. There's a blouse there's trousers. Can make you work tomorrow.."

"Thank you mbak... Although I sell this, but I really like the color and model. This is a little more money for your grandmother. Your house is behind this boutique, right?" said Saira then gave some money

"Yes mbak... Thank you mbak... I'll take a break first"

"You're too good Sai" Asha said after Fitri left

"Mr... Not afraid of cheating Fitri?“ ask Julia

"You mean?“

"Her news, he likes to steal mbak... "

"Digesting also has a reason. Maybe because he needs to eat"

"Have continued your work Jul... Saira won't want to talk"

"Hehehehey yes mbak bener"

"You guys... Seneng yes talk about me"

"Can not talk behind mbak." chirped Julia "eh... I continued my work"

"Saira" Suddenly someone called Saira

"Lita"

"Hi Ra's... Long time no see"

"Hey Lit.... Ash's.. You changed my job first... Lit, talk in the coffee shop ahead of it.. want?“ take Saira who looks doubtful

"gm... Okay"

Asha felt that something was strange with Saira. It's not usual to ask someone to go out alone. Saira usually prefers not just two people. Unless you're going to talk about something important and personal. But Saira never hid anything from him. But because Asha was curious she followed Saira.

Saira's heading to Coffe Shop isn't far from her boutique. Coincidentally this Coffe shop has a partition between 1 seat with another seat. Although not too high but the bulkhead is quite not able to see between 1 with others if sitting. Asha sat on Saira's back. The waiter came to Asha's table. Asha answers her slowly, she orders a snack and Coffe, and Asha prepares a recording to record Saira and Lita's conversation.

"Tumben bring it here"

"Same brother... I bought a house around here... Because my brother was an orphan so I asked to stay with me"

"Ehm... It's a shock that you were here"

"Saira's... What are you gonna say? It can't be just a conversation, right?"

"This is how I'm gonna ask you something"

"Can"

"But I'm just asking for your honesty. I won't get angry or do anything bad. But I'm just asking for your honesty"

"Yes... Speak Saira"

"A few months ago in Bali, did you deliberately push me, until I miscarried?"

"Saira's... You intentionally nag free?“

" honestly Lita... I know it's you... From the way you walk... Your body shape"

"Saira's... I'm seasick, I can't go to Bali"

"But you're not drunk in the air... Or phobia of heights Lit... Be honest... Just want you to be honest"

"Yes... That'sme... I pushed you..."

"Why? Why Lita? I consider you a friend.. Why did you stab me and make me miscarry?"

"I didn't know you were pregnant at the time. I just want to teach you"

"What's the reason?"

"You took Liam from me Ra.. Liam's mine!!!" lita Snaps

"How can you say I took Liam... Liam's not Lit's stuff,,"

"You came through medsos! You came when Liam and I just broke up!"

"Decide right... It means no longer have a relationship.. “

"I don't want to break up.. Liam broke me up"

"That means the problem is in you... You hurt Liam... Until Liam breaks up you... Lit, I'm not taking this matter to the law. But I hope you don't repeat this... If Liam finds out, I don't know what he's gonna do... I'm leaving" said Saira then headed to the cashier to pay for the coffees and Lita

"Saira" calls Asha after Saira exits the coffee shop

"Ashe... Why are you here?“

"i'm already in horror Sai"

"Don't tell anyone.... "

"Sorry Sai... Unfortunately Davi already knows"

"Where are you from?“

"Recorded"

"You recorded Ash?"

"There is only evidence if he acts recklessly again"

"Huft, I'm not angry... But I'm going home... My head's turned"