Quarter of the Ruler 2

a female?

Dylan turned on his phone and a lot of messages came in from his sister Nova.

"I don't buy a brand new bag for a friend's wedding...! Please...! Nova lazy out mansion...! ".

nova's message added an emoticon at first..

Dylan took a deep breath just a few seconds his phone was already vibrating his phone, lazily Dylan picked it up.

"hemm?? ". said Dylan after pressing the green button.

"sister...!! "

whinek Nova with spoiled

"why should sister? you go out with Kaisha and get her bag..! ". push down smooth dylan.

"cc.. it was out of the room just to the clothing store because in the bag store many flirtatious class women who like to interrogate Nova because the sister who refused them without meeting if invited ngedet....! ". obviously Nova is long times wide.

Dylan took a deep breath.

"alright..! "

"yessie...!! "

nova's girang at the end of the phone.

Dylan turned off his call unilaterally.

"basic spoiled sister..! should be proud to have a sister like me instead of blaming her own brother..! ". dumel Dylan stared irritatedly at his phone screen.

with Dylan forced to go to his nearest Mol and inevitably to the bag shop, no one else greeted him because of Dylan's previous threats.

Dylan was surprised for a moment to see the beach girl he thought was a ghost selling bags with grace and his wife but no one bought her because she was a woman.

(try if the selling of handsome men is definitely ludes in a moment. wkwkwkwk).

Dylan cleared his throat slowly expelling his awkwardness and then stepped his foot over to Shindi's place.

Shindi saw Dylan was certainly surprised.

"sir..? anything I can help you with? ".

Dylan glanced at the bag behind Shindi,

"oh.. I understand..! please lord choose which one his bag likes..! ".

Shindi immediately shifted to the side allowing Dylan to choose to be more free.

Dylan silently looked at the bags confusedly but still flat.

"can I take a picture of it? and send it to someone? ". asked Dylan without looking at Shindi

"ehh. please sir..! ". replied Shindi politely.

Dylan took pictures of all the bags and sent them to Nova. Shindi smiled at Dylan's irritated look like he could not get a reply from the woman who wanted this bag.

"how master? can you tell me what the bag is for..? let me help you choose! ". bargain shindi with as much courtesy as possible.

"party. !". answered Dylan briefly.

Shindi collects elegant and majestic handbags brought for the party.

"how old is mister? ". asked Shindi politely.

"24 !" dylan replied again but was still focused on his phone hoping Nova would reply to his message..

"hm. if his age is still young usually depends on his character sir..! can you explain how his character is..? ".

shindi asked still politely.

"bawel, chatty, spoiled but only in front of his family..! ". answered Dylan still focused on his phone screen.

Shindi nodded her head trying to animate the position and found a bag suitable for such a female character.

"this one fits you very well, sir..! ". Shindi pointed politely at the elegant and contemporary handbag this year.

Dylan turned to stare at the bag Shindi showed him along with the incoming message from Nova who wanted the bag Shindi pointed at.

Dylan stared at the phone and the bag in turn.

"how can.? ". muttered Dylan in disbelief.

"what sir? ". asked Shindi still so polite with her friendly smile.

"no. I want that and then you can recommend it to a girl about 16 years old! ".

instead Dylan awkwardly scratched his non-itchy nape.

Shindi smiled kindly, she liked customers like Dylan the most who could be invited to do business.

Shindi explains the brandit bag at the table and explains in detail the advantages of the bag without exaggerating.

Dylan also understood the advantages because Shindi explained it in detail without any seductive intentions like other workers until Dylan hooked up when Shindi explained.

"what color is it..? ". ask Dylan.

"alright..! I'm taking all this"

dylan exclaimed with his calm face.

shindi's smile is perfect,

he took a polite blackcard belonging to Dylan with a little excited swiping the limited card.

some of the other visitors started seeing Dylan shopping for bags, they wanted to get closer but were too scared so just watched from afar.

"thank you...! ". said Dylan carrying all his groceries.

Shindi also thanked him again and said "may you be happy to shop at our store sir! ".

Dylan ignored him and continued walking away from the place.

Shindi like to get a big jackpot because it managed to sell 12 of the most expensive bags at the table which means the money is also a lot because it sold the most expensive bags at the price..

"i would like to buy also mbak..! "

"i am also mbak..! "

Shindi was surprised to see how many women were scrambling to get the bag Dylan had bought.

"i. yes brothers.. for a moment yes I check the goods to the warehouse first..! ". pinta Shindi excitedly but still able to calm the many women who scramble impatiently talk to him.

Shindi caters to a large number of middle class and upper class women buying the same bags as Dylan but still the stock is limited to only a few people who can buy it.

Dylan in the car smiled faintly considering the graceful way Shindi explained her wares without any seductive impression in the speech.

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"waah.. kakaaaakkk.. The bag is so beautiful...!! "

nova screams with a bang.

Kaisha also shone staring at the bag strewn across the living room sofa.

"it's all yours and it belongs to Kaisha...! ". pointing Dylan to the bags he bought

"thank you sis..! Kaisha dear sister"

Kaisha immediately jumped into Dylan's arms until she sat in his coffin.

Dylan chuckled as he rubbed Kaisha's head, Kaisha got up and picked up her bags.

"dad.. sister wants one..! instead brother give the bag brother also one. how? ". bargain Nova with his big smile.

Kaisha certainly nodded in agreement and finally they barteran bag, Nova also kissed her brother's cheek as a thank you and then fled into the elevator leaving Dylan's head bobbing.

"why did you buy that much bag, dear to your sister ? ". asked Kaira with a warm smile approaching Dylan and sat down beside dylan.

"the seller offered him mom..! ". replied Dylan kneeling his own nape.

"the seller? female or male? ". Mely asked suddenly.

Dylan became nervous but could still be covered with his flat face.

mommy Kaira looked at her son with a gaze asking for an explanation.

"the same woman their man a husband and wife..! he said he wanted to get married this year but there was no cost..! ". lie Dylan as flat as possible while peeing on his shoulder that feels sore.

"really? ". asked Mely and Kaira compactly squealing suspiciously to Dylan.

Dylan looked at Mely and Kaira alternately and nodded in response not to lie.

"ck... why is your face flat so hmm? how do we know if you're lying or talking? ". Melly's scolding in annoyance.

Kaira looked at dylan seriously.

"it looks like a woman..! "

kaira replied getting a glance by Dylan

"really?? ". screech Mely with a shrill.

Dylan rolled his eyes lazily

"just ugly women..! ".

"then why would you lie if he was ugly? ". asked Kaira piercing.

Dylan shrugged his shoulders.

"karna doesn't want mommy and Granma to go to the woman!". she replied casually.

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