
"Welcome there is something to help." The shopkeeper.
"We're looking for a wedding ring." Answer Abian.
"Please, we have some new designs for couples who want to tie the sacred promise." The shopkeeper was friendly.
"We don't want to tie but we're tied." Abian made it clear by pressing his tone. Aneska pulled her husband's hand.
"What?" abian.
"Not to be clear, look at the confused expression. He must have thought, it's marriage but why just find a ring." Aneska.
"I'm sorry my husband likes that." Aneska said nervously.
"Candidate? I'm your candidate?" Abian saw his wife.
"Oh, you are very difficult to bring cooperation. Just follow me and say yes." Aneska.
"Hi mbak, if I may know what real jewelry here is fake?" aneska.
"Original ma'am, we can prove that our jewelry is all real." The shopkeeper.
The woman showed me how to check the diamond with her reflection.
"Mom see, the reflection is white even tends to gray, if the reflection color is rainbow color is most likely diamond has a low quality or fake." Obviously the shopkeeper.
"Original diamonds don't crack or scratch easily, and real diamonds don't float in water." The shopkeeper.
Aneska and Abian nodded their heads in understanding.
"So which is the choice of mother and father." The shopkeeper.
Did I look too old, until she called me mom.
"Where do you want?" abian.
"Hemmm, that's fake." Aneska fast.
"What!" the shopkeeper and Abian uttered simultaneously.
Tired explained asking for a fake.
The shopkeeper grumbled while still smiling. Although his heart was irritated but he gave his best smile to prospective buyers.
"Don't listen, show me the most expensive diamond ring." Abian.
"Good sir." The shopkeeper looked to another storefront. Aneska had a chance to scold her husband.
"Don't be weird, what to buy is expensive." Aneska Grunts.
"Yes, you chose." Answer Abian.
"If I don't want to?" aneska.
"We spent the night here." Abian said while sitting on the sofa leaving Aneska in front of the storefront.
"Sir, here's the diamond." The shopkeeper.
"Show her that." Abian said as he folded his hands.
"So much mbak." Aneska approached Abian.
"I don't want to choose, we just hang on till the night here." Aneska challenged Abian. Aneska sat next to her husband, following the way her husband sat upright while draping his hands on his chest, one of his legs raised up on his thighs.
The shopkeeper was confused by the prospective buyer. The two of them just sat down without saying a word. Thirty minutes passed, Abian was getting bored. He got up from the sofa and walked towards the glass window.
"How much is this ring worth." Abian said while pointing at one of the rings in a small box.
"One carat, one hundred and fifty million. Because it weighs ten so it totals one billion five hundred million." Obviously the shopkeeper.
"What!" Aneska was shocked to run to her husband.
"Bak don't blackmail my husband huh." Aneska sewot. Abian was pleased with his wife's self-proclaimed relationship with others.
"No ma'am, it's a different price if gold. If gold is that much, you can buy tens of gold." The shopkeeper.
"You answer don't smile yourself, like a stressed person." Aneska's grudge with her husband.
"Well, wrap that one up. Uh bring here the ring." Abian said, inserting a diamond ring into his wife's hand.
"I don't want to." Aneska put her hand on the back of her body.
Abian pulled his wife's hand. But Aneska clenched her hand so that the ring would not be inserted into her finger. The other shopkeeper was confused by the couple's behavior.
"If you don't want to, I kiss." Threaten Abian again. Aneska opened her fist. Abian inserted the diamond ring into his wife's ring finger.
"Greatness." Abian.
"We're looking for a small size sir." Said the shopkeeper busy looking for the same model with smaller size.
"Why are your fingers so small. You don't eat." Said Abian looking at his wife's cute fingers.
"You big? tomorrow I'm going to the spot where you're gonna ask for a finger massage so that my fingers are all thumbs." Answer Aneska.
"How much?" timpal Aneska fast.
"This is a billion." Answer the shopkeeper.
"Busyet there is not a price that does not use em eman or hundreds, millions only." Ask Aneska.
"There's." Said the shopkeeper quickly.
"Where?" ask Aneska again.
"That." The guard pointed to the seat Aneska was sitting on.
"Fuck it." Abian could not hold back his laughter. The guards laughed too.
Aneska manyun while putting her lips together.
"He brought the ring here." Abian. The shopkeeper handed the ring to Abian's hand, he immediately put the ring into his wife's hand.
"Pas, and it fits your cute fingers." Abian said happily.
"It's narrow I'm hard to open." Said Aneska trying to turn Abian's giving ring.
"Good, so you don't have to take it off leave the ring around your ring finger." Abian paid with his cards. They came out of the shop holding hands. Aneska kept watching her ring finger.
"The price of one finger." Aneska.
"If you want ten fingers you can give me a diamond ring too." Abian.
"Well, I'm like a walking store if I wear it all." Aneska said as she passed one of the shops selling musical instruments.
"Attent." Aneska pulls Abian's hand towards the store. Inside the various types of musical instruments on sale. Guitar, piano, drums and so on. Aneska saw one of the pianos that was not too big, and checked the price. Abian saw the others.
"Excessive, until gray hair will not collect my money." Aneska Grunts.
"Do you want a piano?" Abian said suddenly behind Aneska.
"I don't just look around." Aneska.
"Let's go around this mall." Aneska.
After outside the store, Aneska kebelet peed.
"I'm going to the toilet first." Said Aneska while trying to remove her ring.
"Why with the ring." Abian asked confusedly.
"I'm afraid there's a bad guy after this." Aneska.
"Nothing, I'm waiting for you here." Abian. Aneska rolled her ring eyes, she did not want her ring to be the center of everyone's attention. After fifteen minutes, Aneska came out of the toilet but she did not find Abian.
"Where's he?" muttered Aneska while wailing in search of her husband's whereabouts.
"Hayo's a little bit of a hunk?" Abian patted his wife's shoulder from behind.
"You surprised me." Aneska held her chest in shock.
"Let's find your needs." Abian held his wife's hand.
"What do you mean?" Aneska's confused. Abian did not answer, he took Aneska to one of the famous boutiques in the city called Zira boutique.
"Good day there's something to help." The shopkeeper.
"Pick some clothes for my wife." Abian.
"I'm sorry to know what kind of clothes you're looking for." Ask the shopkeeper.
"I want my wife to wear a dress everyday." Abian.
"Oh well, come with us." Said the shopkeeper bringing to the shelves that display the dress both for formal and non-formal events.
"Sir, Zira's boutique isn't on xxx street." Ask Aneska.
"Yes right, there's the center." Obviously the shopkeeper.
Abian remembered something about his birthday.
"Can design a dress for my wife." Ask Abian.
"Yet? what's for?" whispered Aneska.
Abian did not answer his wife's question.
"It doesn't seem like it, sir, because Miss Zira just gave birth." Obviously guard.
"But ask him if he would make a dress for my wife. Whatever I'll pay." Abian.
"Alright sir, please leave a business card or mobile number." Abian handed over his business card to the shopkeeper.
Seriate.