The Love Story of Haifa

9. Go to Mall.

Wisnu turned his car to a mall in South Jakarta and close to luxury housing. Haifa looked at the mall from the windshield in amazement.

“Wah...mall is luxurious yes, Mas,” praise Haifa while looking at the mall building without blinking.

Vishnu smiled at Haifa who was amazed to see the mall.

“Mas we want to come here or there?” tanya Haifa pointed towards the right and left malls opposite each other.

“We went to the mall over here first, yeah. Just to the opposite mall,” replied Vishnu while turning his car into the mall on the left.

Vishnu parked his car in the parking lot. They are easy to find a parking space because the parking lot is not too full.

“We go down, yuk,” take Vishnu after releasing the seat belt.

When Vishnu was about to open the door Haifa suddenly called out to him.

“Mas."

“Why?” ask Vishnu.

“Is it okay for me to go to the mall with clothes like this?” haifa asked doubtfully.

Vishnu looked at Haifa.

“It's okay. You are just beautiful,” replied Vishnu.

“Come, we go down,” take Vishnu once again.

Haifa finally came down while carrying her bag. Haifa followed Vishnu from behind. They entered the lobby mall. Haifa was amazed to see the interior and shops inside the mall. Understandably the shopping center in Sumedang is not as good as this mall.

Vishnu stopped walking and looked back, he saw Haifa walking while looking to his right and left. Vishnu approached Haifa and took Haifa by the hand and took her. Haifa was shocked

when Vishnu held his hand.

“Mas, why is Haifa hand-held?” ask Haifa.

“You are the old way. I fear you are lost if not held,” said Vishnu who still holds Haifa's wrist.

Finally Haifa walked while being held by Vishnu. Haifa was still walking while looking to the right and to the left looking at the items on display in the store's estate. Haifa was like a child walking while being led by her brother.

Vishnu stopped at a Muslim clothing bazaar tenant on the ground floor of the mall.

“Haifa, you choose which one you like,” Vishnu said.

Haifa noticed the Muslim clothes on display.

“Mas looks expensive,” whispered Haifa.

“It's okay. You choose what you like! Can buy some clothes,” replied Vishnu.

With doubt Haifa approached the clothes on display.by the tenant.Haifa looked at the Muslim clothes one by one.

“Search what model, Ma'am? Let me help you find,” said the tenant waiter.

“Not to be found, Ma'am! Let my sister choose her own,” said Vishnu who was watching Haifa choose clothes.

“Good, Sir.” The tenant waiter retreated and gave Haifa space to pick out clothes.

Haifa looked at the clothes one by one, but when she saw the price attached to the shirt label she was immediately shocked.

“Mas Vishnu here!” call Haifa and signal Vishnu to approach him.

Vishnu approached Haifa.

“Why?” ask Vishnu.

“The price is expensive all. The cheapest five hundred thousand,” whispered Haifa.

Haifa continued to choose her clothes. Haifa finally chose a dress.

“This, Mas.” Haifa showed the clothes she had chosen.

“Kok is just one? Add a few more sets or put blouse tops all the veils. You will often come to the office so you need a lot of clothes,” said Wisnu pointed to the tunic and veil section.

Haifa let out a long breath. Her employer was really wasteful, buying clothes for household assistants in large quantities.

“Iya, Mas.” Haifa continued to choose her clothes.

Eventually Haifa took two Muslim dress stels as well as one tunic, two shirts and several veils that matched her shirt. Haifa showed the goods she bought to Vishnu.

“Confirmed, not yet?” ask Vishnu.

“It doesn't work, Mas. Clothes are enough,” Haifa replied.

But Vishnu did not heed Haifa's answer. Vishnu called the tenant's servant.

“Mbak, please find a decent face for my sister,” said Vishnu.

“Good, sir, "answer the waiter

Then the servant found a face for Haifa. After being shown to Vishnu.

“This, Sir.”

The servant gave a white face that had a beautiful flower border. It is suitable for teenagers of Haifa's age.

Vishnu watched the face given by the servant.

“Iya, may,” replied Vishnu.

“Haifa, give the shirt you chose to Mbaknya,” said Vishnu.

“Iya, Mas.”

Haifa gave all the clothes she had chosen to the Muslim tenant waiter. The maidservants were counting one by one while being put in a goodybag.

“Everything XXXXXXX rupiah,” said Tenant waitress.

“Can be paid by debit card, right?” ask Vishnu.

“Can, Sir,” replied Waiter.

Vishnu gave Pelyan a debit card. After they finished paying for all Haifa clothes, they left the place to go to the Dept Store in the mall. They're headed to baby gear.

When it came to baby gear, Haifa was thrilled to see the baby clothes.

“Iiihhh funny once,” praise Haifa while holding cute baby clothes.

Vishnu smiled at Haifa's exasperated behavior at the sight of baby clothes.

“You picked clothes for Reza and Rina! His son,” said Vishnu.

“This is the shopping I hold.” Vishnu took the goody bag from Haifa's hand.

After Vishnu took over the groceries in Haifa's hands, Haifa could freely choose clothes for Vishnu's friend's son.

Haifa picked out a few shirts along with her pants and hat. After that Vishnu paid everything at the cashier. After shopping for baby clothes, Vishnu took Haifa to go to the mosque in the mall to pray magrib.

“You or I used to pray?” vishnu asked in front of the mosque.

“Mas just go first. I am waiting for the shopping,” Haifa replied.

“Oke.” Vishnu also entered the ablution.