The Prince of Dreams Poor Girl

The Prince of Dreams Poor Girl
Episode29 Looking for a dress



Rangga and Alan had just arrived at a flower shop owned by Nabila that looked crowded, Nabila, Dea and Aditya were busy with the visitors so as not to notice the arrival of the two men.


The two handsome men became the center of attention of several pairs of eyes of shop visitors, Rangga who was accustomed to it was only indifferent to installing a cold face.


In contrast to Alan who always showed a smile spread charm on the girl who is now paying attention to him.


The two men were sitting on the sofa leaning on the back of the sofa.


"Lan, you buy drinks the same food at the cafe next to the cofee shop next door". Rangga showed his index finger to the building next to the shop.


"Any boss, what do you want to buy?". Alan with the position of the hand saluted, like a soldier who was given the task of his commander.


"Lo buy a cold drink for all of us". Said Rangga while folding his legs.


"How many people?". Alan scrunched his eyebrows together.


"5 people with Nabila employees". Rangga's voice echoed Alan's nod.


Alan stepped out of the shop and looked for the cafe that Rangga meant.


While Rangga was busy watching Nabila who was serving the buyer, there was a thin smile on the lips of the man.


After a while Alan was back with 5 cups of various juices, 2 boxes of toast and 2 large cups of nachos.


Alan put all his groceries on the table, then he took 2 cups of drinks for him and for Rangga.


Nabila and Aditya came to Rangga and Alan sat down to join them after the store had begun to empty the buyers.


"You guys have been a long time?". Tanya Nabila who just sat her body on the sofa.


"Not really". Answer Rangga briefly.


"Let's drink Bi, dit. There are snacks too". Rangga raised his chin towards the drinks and food on the table.


"Kok so you guys are the ones who entertain, even though you are the guests". Aditya cried with a chuckle, then he took a cold drink and a piece of toast.


"Bil, he's your employee?, whose name is he?". Alan is not his name if he is not interested in women, wherever he will be kepo with the name of the woman let alone the new one He saw.


"Yes his name is Dea, he helped me keep this shop".


Alan smiled then walked towards Dea who was tidying up some flower displays.


"Don't you tease her mas Alan, she's a nice nice girl". Excited Nabila with a slightly upset tone, because Nabila knows how Alan with his playboy attitude.


Alan only looked at it with a smile towards Nabila and then continued his steps toward Dea.


"Haii Dea, are you busy?, would you like to help me?". Ask teasingly.


"Neither do it, makasi". Dea said that looks wrong, how this man can know his name he thought.


"You're so sweet Dea, it's even sweeter to smile at me". The girl became more and more clumsy.


Nabila who was now watching them with a dislike look, her lips grumbling indistinctly made Rangga frown in wonder.


"Why are you?, just let Alan not be a jerk, just a playboy". Said Rangga who made Nabila glare at him.


"What's the difference?, it's the same!!". Cetus Nabila while glaring his eyes at Rangga.


"Why do I get it anyway". Inner Rangga.


"I mean Alan won't do the same kind of Dea, he just wants to disturb Dea, Alan still knows Bil's limits, so you take it easy".


"That's how Alan is, he's easily attracted to women, but he's also not a jerk who likes to do things like women". Its effects.


Hearing Rangga's explanation, Nabila breathed a sigh of relief.


"Kak Nabil, brother Rangga Adit up first yes want to collapse mumpung shop no rame". Said Aditya who had moved from his seat. Rangga and Nabila just nodded their heads.


"Oiya tomorrow night I'll take you to my papa client's child marriage party, will you?". Rangga straightened his body indicating he was talking about important things.


"It's actually a question, or a request, which is like a request and I don't have a chance to reject it". Nabila grouse in the heart.


"I don't promise ya mas".


"Why is that?". Rangga sharpened both his eyebrows.


"I thought it was not a question but a request, rather a coercion". The grunt again in the heart.


"I don't want a mas, I don't deserve to go to such a fancy party, definitely one that comes from the top of all. I don't want to be embarrassed". Nabila Terang.


"Ngapain shame, it's going to go the same way I no one will nanya you from the upper or lower circles, you're whose child, you have what property, no one will nanya it".


Nabila had issued all the reasons so that he did not come to the party, but Rangga was not his name if there was no coercion there, finally Nabila could only obey.


"Later in the afternoon before I drive you home, we'll stop by my mom's subscription boutique first". Cetus Rangga and Nabila only nodded weakly.


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The atmosphere in Rangga's car is now excited by the voice of Alan who has since blabbed behind the wheel, while Rangga and Nabila only occasionally say Alan's babble.


Alan glanced at the rearview mirror in front of him, seen the reflection of Rangga stealing a steal look at Nabila who was engrossed in looking at the road from the car glass beside him.


"Lan, stop by my mom's boutique".


"Have I really like a driver if this is the case, yes where I know bro where the boutique subscription nyokap lo, sometimes like the strange boy". Alan's grudge cursed the stupidity of his best friend.


" Orchid boutique!!, Aunt Dewinta's boutique ". Rangga said half shouting.


"God!!. Ckb". Alan clucked in annoyance.


"Good young master". Alan's words mimicked the words commonly spoken by Leon or all his best friend's servants.


"Sultan mah is free". Seloroh Alan while glancing at the rearview mirror that reflected the handsome but haughty face of Rangga.


Alan's drive now enters Orchid's boutique courtyard, a large boutique and beauty salon owned by a famous designer who is a friend of his mother Rangga.


"Lo just wait here, Lan". Rangga opened the car door and walked quickly to open the Nabila car door but Nabila first opened and set foot outside the car.


"I'm a driver again". Gerrutu Alan, the man came out of the car and followed Nabila and Rangga who had walked first into the boutique.


"Why are you coming?, I told you to wait in the car!!". Rangga looked back as he heard the footsteps behind him.


"Lo ain't kasian like me bro, yes the time I was told to wait in the car, it's me Leon. Leon aja ngintilin lo continue". Said Alan protest by putting on a face.


Rangga did not answer anything, he chose to continue his steps into the boutique and let Alan follow him.


"Is there anything we can help you with, miss?". Speaks kindly.


"Please help this lady find an evening dress for the party". Rangga


"Good sir". Said the official with a shy smile towards Alan, when Rangga turned to Alan who was twisting his eyes teasing the boutique official, Rangga just shook his head to see the behavior of his friend.


"Don't embarrass me!!". Rangga stepped on Alan's shoes firmly. That is the reason why Rangga did not want to invite Alan because, the man could not see a clear girl bit, surely the soul of the playboy immediately in action.


"Abs!!". Screeched Alan.


"Damn you bro!!". He nodded while holding his feet a little.


"Everything is guarded, don't be glaring!!". Cetus Ranges. Nabila and the boutique clerk just smiled holding back a laugh.


"Let me take Miss". Said the boutique officer.


"You come with him, I'll wait here". Rangga sat his body on the sofa not far from where he stood, as well as Alan.


Nabila followed the boutique clerk and began to choose from several dresses recommended by the boutique clerk.


"Let me try this one first". Nabila took a navy dress and tried to see the bandrol in the dress, Nabila was so gasp at the price of the beautiful dress in her hands.


"Jeez, it's 9.5 million". Nabila's eyes are perfectly rounded with a gaping mouth that he immediately closed using his left hand because his right hand was still busy holding the dress, immediately Nabila's hands trembled holding the dress he was afraid the dress was damaged or torn.


With heart Nabila returned the dress to her boutique employees.


"For a moment, mbak". Nabila dengab gontai approached Rangga who was talking to middle-aged women who still look beautiful at his age, with a stylish appearance to make him look young.


"Come, Alan. Who are you waiting for?". Tanya aunt Dewinta who is none other than the owner of the boutique.


Rangga and Alan moved from his seat, cipika cipiki with aunt Dewinta.


"Rangga again waiting for aunty friend". Rangga Sahut.


"Lying tan, Rangga again waiting for his girlfriend". Alan Timpal.


"Who's your boyfriend not, auntie so curious?". Aunty Dewinta circulated her gaze to pay attention to every boutique visitor.


"Where is dear?". Ask again.


Rangga did not have time to answer Nabila was already among them.


"Sorry madam, excuse me". Nabila pulled Rangga's hand away from Aunt Dewinta and Alan.


"What's wrong?". Ask Rangga in wonder.


"Mas Rangga we buy the dress in the mall aja yuk, here the price is very expensive". Nabila whispered in Rangga's ear.


"Gosh what I think, it's fast there just choose what you like".


"Rangga, is this your girlfriend". Said Aunt Dewinta interrupted the debate Rangga and Nabila. Rangga only scratched his nape that was not itchy.


"What?, Girlfriend?, why did Rangga say I was his girlfriend?". Naba muttered in the heart.


"Aren't you going to introduce your girlfriend to aunty?". Ask Aunt Dewinta with a fluffy smile while watching Nabila make the girl


wrong behavior.


Aunt Dewinta knows Rangga very well, the man is very difficult to be close to women let alone to fall in love, so he was so happy when he heard the child of his best friend had a lover.


"Oh yes, know this tan Nabila, Nabila this aunt Dewinta this boutique owner as well as my mama's best friend".


"I Nabila madam". Nabila reached out her hand not forgetting to develop her sweet smile.


"Love, just call me aunty like Rangga". Nabila nodded slowly.


"What's your neighbor looking for again?, let auntie help you". Say again.


"Yes tan please find Nabila an evening dress for the party". Rangga.


Aunt Dewinta began to pay close attention to Nabila, from the tip of the hair down, not a harassing gaze, but more to scan body shape and height to make it easier to find a dress that matches Nabila.


"All right, come on, come on, come on, auntie". Aunty Dewinta took Nabila and then chose some dresses that he thought were suitable for Nabila.


"Try you choose between the dress dress that has been chosen by you prefer which one". Aunt Dewinta.


For a moment Nabila weighed some dresses that have been chosen by Aunt Dewinta, finally she chose to take a green mint dress.


"I'll just pick this one up, aunt". Nabila took a green mint dress from the hand of Aunt Dewinta.


Aunt Dewinta smiled. "Yes already now you try the dress in the fittung room yes, if you have called aunty let aunt judge". Sneakily.


Nabila walked towards the fitting room and immediately tried the dress in her hand.


"God is this dress so nice, I look so pretty in this dress". Nabila twirled her body looking at the mirror reflection that put herself so beautiful.


"Auntie". Nabila called Aunt Dewinta who waited not far from the fitting room.


"You're so pretty". Praise aunt Dewinta making cheeks Nabila blushing.


"The stairs, here". Shouted aunt Dewinta calling Rangga who was sitting with Alan.


Rangga and Alan walked over to Aunt Dewinta.


"Look, Nabila is so beautiful, isn't she dear?". Aunt Dewinta pulled Nabila's plan to be closer to Rangga.


Rangga was so stunned by the beauty of Nabila after wearing the dress her beauty increased manifold, think so that was in Rangga's mind.


"Gebetan you are so beautiful bro". Alan whispered to Rangga who was no less stunned.


"Where do you think Rangga is?". Ask Aunt Dewinta, Rangga is still dissolved in the cradle of the beauty of the girl in front of him.


"The ladder!!". The seru aunty Dewi shocked Rangga, making his mother's friend shake her head.


"Pretty aunt, Rangga likes".


"Take this one". Added.


Nabila can only bite her lower lip, how not the price of the dress was actually more expensive than the price of the dress previously chosen Nabila.


Rangga walked to the cashier to pay for his groceries after previously looking for high heels matching color with his dress for Nabila.