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Zoya comes to the future husband who calls her, they also choose a wedding ring between four models that are so very beautiful.The clear eyes seem to move staring at one by one the ring, the ring, his mind still thinks which one should he choose?
"Where do you want, baby?" ye-jun asks looking at her confused-looking girl.
"Which one is it? confused me. hehehe" he said innocently. Ye-Jun just smiles anxiously at the wife-to-be.
"Where is Hubby?" ask Zoya back.
Hearing Zoya calling him a different name, Ye-Jun immediately turns with a look of wonder.Ah now starts a drama again, waitress can what? just stand up straight while smiling kindly.
"What did you say just now?" tanyakanya. Zoya started to wave.
"What yes? don't say anything, please!" elak Zoya's.
"Say what you just said?" tannya
"Nothing is it, isn't it, eonnie?" the waiter who saw only a small laugh saw their anxiety.
"He's laughing there's gotta be something you said just now. Let's call me what was that, hm?" Ye-Jun is getting anxious to see this beloved of his.
Zoya took a deep breath, then took it out slowly.
"Hubby" and the word finally came out of the girl's tiny mouth.
Ye-Jun finally breathes a sigh of relief, it turns out that he did not hear it wrong. A happy smile continues to linger on his sex lips.
"It's smart now yes, not so the husband has called Hubby" whispered Ye-Jun to Zoya's ears, secretly he had the opportunity to breathe the girl's distinctive fragrance.
"Udah ah! let's choose" have Zoya push the head of the prospective husband to immediately move away.
"Alright, this one looks like it's good" Ye-Jun said touching her preferred ring box.
"Why are our choices the same, I am the same" Zoya smiled
"Significantly we are one way dear" said Ye-Jun made Zoya's cheeks meet red.it feels like the waiter so misbehaved in their midst, it felt like the servant's feet wanted to go up and leave the two that made him envious of looking into the romance.
"Wrap this" Ye-Jun said to the waiter.The waiter could breathe a sigh of relief, finally he could go away for a moment even though he would come back again.
Before long, he approached them with a paper bag containing the ring. Ye-Jun grabs it, opening the box to see the contents as they see fit.
"Here," Ye-Jun gives her an unlimited blackcard, and the waiter who has finished transacting payments finally returns the card.
"Thank you" said Ye-Jun, followed by Zoya
"Thank you again, Miss" he said, bowing respectfully.
Zoya and Ye-Jun come out of the store, Zoya continues to look at her future husband with a question mark.
"What else is it? not satisfied to see my face covered in masks" teased Ye-Jun smiling meaningfully from behind the mask he was wearing.
"Got ah! just want how many rings?" ask Zoya
"Oh, it's not expensive, baby" Ye-Jun said
"You think I'm stupid? obviously it's expensive.how much does it cost?"
"You don't need to know, you'll pass out anyway" he said.
"Oh!!"
"Yeee lash out, let's go shopping. What do you want, honey? buy clothes, shoes, bags, or stock your cooking ingredients at home? you are satisfied shopping today" Ye-Jun said
"Not necessarily" Zoya refused
"Huh? is there a Muslim shop?" ask Zoya wonder
"Of course, there is, but only one store and it is a subscription for Muslim women in Seoul" Ye-Jun said
"Well, cool.if I sell Ummi products in Seoul about no sale?" ask Zoya thought
"Inshaallah practice" Ye-Jun smiled.
Until quite far walking finally they arrived at the Muslim clothing store.see the many rows of neatly arranged gamis in the model, making the soul of the lust of women thrashing. Zoya quickly pulls Ye-Jun's arm to get inside and chooses the outfit.
"Basic, desperate but also. no doubt, all women must have a shopping appetite" muttered Ye-Jun smiling funny.no wonder, this girl has high prestige.
In the shop, they are greeted by greetings by his servant.of course Zoya also answered the greetings, then excuse me to look around their collection.
"Hubby, everything is good" said Zoya
"Then we take everything" Ye-Jun said
Plaque!!
"Aw, honey.more is it my fault?" moaning Ye-Jun stroked his beaten arm.Ah this girl already had a new hobby, which is beating the arm of people without cause.
"You guessed by dong, the buying time is all.it is not possible, there they do not sell anymore" Zoya grumbled.
Pppffft
"Darling! plain really.not all of it, just the row on display." error Ye-Jun.
"Ooh, there is no need to be 2 or 3 only" said Zoya while taking a game that he thought was good.
"Beautiful" praised Ye-Jun
"Yes, beautiful yes.I want this one alone" said Zoya then gave the game to the waiter who followed her.
"just that? he said 2 or 3 but instead 1" muttered Ye-Jun
"Can I?" zoya asks to make sure that Ye-Jun laughs at the plain look on that face.
"More can be dear. let's choose again, it doesn't have to be 2 or 3" said Ye-Jun who was holding back laughter.
"Don't laugh! be ashamed! eonnie laughed too!" whispered Zoya who blushed in shame.
"You're so funny"
"Yes yes yes, mending I was silent" said Zoya then he returned to focus on choosing the good and looks elegant of course.
After choosing 3 games, Zoya also gave it to the waiter until they followed the waiter who walked to the cashier for payment, it turns out that Ye-Jun also put a piece of gamis on the cashier table making Zoya's eyes widen in shock. Ye-Jun just smiles without sin, raising one of his eyebrows as if he was a king who could buy anything for his future wife.
"Who's that for?" ask Zoya
"Of course for you" Ye-Jun said and gave the waiter a blackcard.
While being counted and wrapped up, Zoya and Ye-Jun argue a little.
In the end the voice of the cashier broke their debate.
"Sir, Miss, this is done" he said, offering some paperbags and blackcards belonging to Ye-Jun.
"Ah yes, thank you" said Ye-Jun then picked up the paperbag and took the girl to leave.
"Hubby, that shirt is so much." Zoya grumbled
"I only took 5, it wasn't much" Ye-Jun said. Zoya can what else? he was tired of arguing and he chose silence.
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