THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)

Kania again

" Yank, I see from this application type not far from us at this time, there we just look for his clothes" said Arjuna with his wife's friendly hand.

" Yes Mas anywayan here we have to walk if not take public transportation if far tired yes", replied Mutia who quite already feel cape.

" Yes, that's it but it's good we can enjoy the view of this city".

" This walk is our choice".

" Boetiek Mooi", Mutia spelled the name of the boutique.

" Our yuk enters ", Arjuna leads Mutia into the curse.

They were greeted kindly by a beautiful bule woman with slightly packaged hair who looked tied neatly by wearing a skirt above the knee and blazer with matching colors.

" Good morning ladies and gentlemen, there's something I can help you with please" she said gently to Arjuna and Mutia.

" Morning, dear will find a night for my wife that will be worn later tonight".

" Oh please, let's ", the clerk also pointed out Where the row of very beautiful clothes hanging neatly lined up.

Arjuna looked around and picked out a dress for his wife.

A little difficult indeed, looking for a covered dress that fits the size of Mutia.

" Mas, everything is open, it's been so long all, obviously this mah I extended", the lyrics Mutia to Arjuna that made her husband giggled.

" why not bring your own clothes from our country yank" replied Arjuna with half a whisper.

" She said she wanted to meet a client, I know that I brought clothes from home" Mutia replied with a heavy frown.

" yes sorry, Mas forgot to say, because when I made a promise to meet him it was not like this story, he should have come to our country, he said, but because you gave her a honeymoon ticket to this country Yes already than she bothered Mas took the initiative to meet her, Sorry yes", Arjuna rubbed his wife's head gently.

" if so I do not have to wear too strange clothes Mas enough that fit on my body only I carry a cuff so adjusted only the color that goes with my cuff and veil that is in suitcase".

" Well, baby whatever your appearance does not matter, you must be beautiful and more importantly, your heart is amazing", Arjuna pulled slowly his wife's nose with anxiety.

" It hurts mas".

" Yes have you tried this is about not in the color of your cuff?", Arjuna gave a dress that looks simple but looks very beautiful

" yeah, may I try that mas clothes are very good and it seems to enter my body and also in line with the cuff I brought", Mutia happily accepts the shirt that Arjuna showed her and immediately takes her to the dressing room.

" Mad", Mutia called out to Arjuna by opening the locker room door slightly.

" Look try to open the door again", Arjuna street approaching the locker room.

" Haiy... Jun!", the voice of someone calling Arjuna when they were paying for the clothes that Arjuna had chosen.

Mutia and Arjuna immediately turned their eyes to the source of the voice that called Arjuna's name.

" Haiii Kania?!", spontaneously Arjuna answered Kania's call with a face that surprised even Mutia to just dumbfounded because they did not expect they would meet at the boutique.

" Mr Kania", Suara Mutia sighed a little softly.

" Haiii we meet again!", Kania smiled broadly towards Arjuna.

" you work here? aren't you in Italy?", asked Arjuna.

" Yes, I'm working here, where there's a contract with the owner of this boutique, instead of us meeting yesterday at the airport, and our destination is the same dong! ", Kania smiled widely.

" Okay happy work we've finished the business in this boutique, excuse me first!", Arjuna then watch the pearls to leave the boutique.

" Li mbak", Mutia nodded as her respect for Kania while following the steps of the husband who had led her away to leave the white.

" Jun, why the hell do you seem to avoid me, we have met in this country, do you have no intention to enjoy a foursome dinner such as me with Sheila?", Kania stepped a little quickly to catch up to Arjuna and Mutia while saying out loud.

Spontaneous Arjuna stopped his steps and turned to Kania who was now standing behind them.

" Later if I have time to tell, because in addition to our honeymoon here there is also work, just focus on yourself with work, we excuse me", said Arjuna firmly and flatly.

It seems that Arjuna wants to be more assertive than this but while Kania does not bother him excessively it feels that Arjuna also does not need to respond excessively to the existence of Kania in this country.

Whoa! Kania also only welcome him friendly because they are both in the windmill country.

" Jun, please before you go back to Indonesia make a little time for us, if you really do not want to meet me at least with Sahila, Okay!", say it full of supplication with a slightly disappointed and sad face.

Arjuna took a few steps forward to get closer to Kania, "Nia, we've got nothing to do with her, I'm a guy who upholds a relationship if I have a relationship even if it's without feeling I'll keep as much as possible, you know that!, you know that!, but when it comes off and I commit to a new person of course I will appreciate my current partner so please do not make Shaila to bring me closer to him I love him but that does not mean he having to know me and love me is not necessary, I hope you understand and you open your heart to someone else who can accept you as you are", Arjuna said firmly while holding Kania's shoulder and looking at her sharply.

" Sorry, sorry.... I didn't mean to bother you guys just. hmm, it's just... I still wish you were there for Shaila", replied Kania nervously.

" I'm there, always there for him, even if we meet I hope he keeps calling me dad, but not now! After all, from yesterday you did not bring him, where did you put him?", asked Arjuna still with his sharp eyes.

" He was in my unit, there was his mother who held him I brought also from Indonesia", this time Kania's voice was not nervous anymore.

" Yes, we'll excuse you", this time Arjuna and Mutia really left the boutique without looking back.

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