
Moments later the saleswoman who had left Tita a while ago came back with some dresses in her hands.
Walk close to Tita and put the dress on a hanger not far from Tita's seat.
"Let's help me try on the dress." Said the salesman with a polite smile.
Tita knitted her two eyebrows.
"Try dresses?" Tita with her face.
The salesman smiled.
"It's all?" Tita asked again. This time by widening his eyelids.
Again the saleswoman nodded, of course without slurring the smile from her lips.
"This is a lot of mbak, cook Tita must try everything anyway..." Tita by looking at the row of dresses neatly lined up in her place.
"It was Kennan who chose to mbak."
"really?" Tita with a look as if in disbelief. Looking at salespeople and dresses in alternating hangers.
"It's mbak."
Tita also moved closer to the hangers, her hands stretched out to pull the dress dress with admiration for the beauty of the choice of the husband's clothes. In his heart Tita praised Kennan's taste which turned out not to play.
"Try this one." Tita by brandishing a dress that has the simplest design according to her. Tita believes the price of the dress must be expensive.
"Let me help you."
Tita flinched silent for a moment then afterwards,
"I can myself mbak, mbak can please come out first." Tita with a little careless.
"I'll stay here anyway, Kennan said I have to make sure Tita looks perfect tonight."
Tita scrunched up both of her eyebrows.
"I have to undress in front of you?"
"Our father is the same as a woman. You wear underwear, right?" The salesman looks great.
Brother what the hell, mosok Tita must change clothes in front of others... Tita grumbled in her heart.
"I'm sorry I'm not comfortable with someone else changing clothes." Tita tried to expel the prmauniaga smoothly.
"But Kennan said..." Not until the saleswoman finished her speech, Tita cut her off quickly.
"If I ask you to please call Kennan for a moment, let me talk to him."
The priest came out of the dressing room room which is more worthy to be called the sultan's dressing room to call Kennan.
After the death of the saleswoman, Tita immediately took off her clothes and replaced them with dresses that had been chosen by her.
Tita did it with a lightning-fast mouth that did not stop cursing at the husband who told others to be with him while changing clothes. Even though it was a woman, Tita still would not do it.
Until when he wanted to pull the back zipper, Tita felt difficulty.
"What do you do." grumbled Tita with both hands trying hard to raise the zipper.
"Can't do it..." There was the sound of Kennan accompanied by the footsteps of his shoes entering the dressing room.
Tita immediately turned her body.
"Eat him submissive, given by people so they can help even nolak." Kennan grabbed the zipper on the back of Tita's dress and pulled it up.
"Tita did not know bang, not comfortable to be rubbed change clothes diiatin." Tita with clumsiness.
"I want it the same way..." Kennan teases Tita.
"Abang ihh..." Tita slapped her husband's shoulder gently, making Kennan grimace. "Tita doesn't mean that." Tita's lips pursed when she said the word.
"And if I know the same, after all we've often been naked together..." Kennan whispered softly by flipping Tita's body facing the mirror. Both of Tita's eyes fiddled to hear it.
"Abaang.. later there will be someone who can make a misunderstanding..." Tita's growling annoyed.
"I'm really talking, not wrong. So it won't make people misunderstand."
Kennan ignored Tita's annoyance by not breaking his eyes on the mirror in front of him.
"Elo adorable if again kek gini, so want to nyicip bakpao lo." Kennan pinched Tita's bulging cheek.
"Abang ihh.. stop the Tita's temptations." Tita was upset and embarrassed because it turned out that she caught the image of the saleswoman who had been sharing it with the mirror in front of her.
The salesperson smiled when he saw Kennan and Tita's interaction. Feeling amazed at the closeness of the two who look to get along.
"Where is it okay not the same dress her sister chose?" Pramuniaga asked as he approached.
"Sorry he's not my brother. She's my girl." Kennan turned his head with a face as if he did not accept.
"Oh sorry mas, kirain his sister. As far as I know my girlfriend is Kennan it is... Oops...." The salesman patted his mouth after realizing his mistake.
Spontaneous Kennan stared at the salesman with glaring eyes. Kennan was afraid that if Tita heard and made his wife who had been craving a while ago it was a misunderstanding.
On the other hand, Tita moved her tails, glancing momentarily at the saleswoman and the husband alternately. Tita found the salesman's face a little pias, it looks like Kennan gave an angry face. I don't know, Tita also doesn't know because Kennan's position is behind her. Because he did not want to aggravate the atmosphere Tita chose to return to his original position as if he did not hear the words of the salesman. Tita does not want her date this time to fail again.
"Daddy, how comfortable aren't you wearing this shirt?" Kennan gently grabbed both shoulders from behind and aligned his face with Tita's. Do not forget to give a smile on his handsome face even though in the heart of Kennan hope if Tita does not hear the words of the salesman a moment ago.
"Yemen wae. His clothes fit not too big nor too small." Tita looked at the mirror in front of her. Where he and Kennan wear clothes with matching colors.
Kennan with a navy tuxedo suit that makes the aura of his good looks out and Tita who wears a night dress that covers her entire body. Although Tita still wore her tawny colored pasmina but it did not dampen her beautiful face. Even still looks fit even though the color of the pass collides with her evening dress which is also in line with the tuxedo worn by Kennan.
"Where are we going to pack this cake?" ask Tita.
"Dinner's." Kennan stared straight at the mirror in front of him which showed the silhouette of the two.
"Dinner?" Tita said in a shocked tone.
"Yes. Wh why? Don't you want to?" Kennan flat.
Emm... Tita pursed her lips in doubt.
"Why?" Kennan looked at Tita with a probing gaze even through the mirror.
Emm... Tita links the fingers, squeezes them.
"By the way, wae.. is so scared..." Kennan seemed to understand Tita's situation.
"Can we pick another one?" Tita is afraid of fear.
Kennan's originally flat face turned shriveled after hearing Tita's speech.
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