
"Why did you suddenly come?" ask Dinda. The two of them are now on the sidewalks of the road around office centers and shopping centers. "You're not stalking anymore, are you?"
Steve turned his body, Dinda began acting new on the first day of work after the holidays. "Why did you meet that bastard!"
Dinda acted plain, she sweetened her face so Steve wouldn't judge her. "It's nothing, just accidentally met!" obviously Dinda. "At the same time he just wants to eat together, that's all, nothing more!"
"I don't like it when you're around other people" Steve reminded. "So hard to get you, suddenly another man came and wanted to claim you unilaterally. How dare they fight me!"
"You jealous?"
Steve held both shoulders. "You think I'm what kind of man would stay silent if another man approached his girlfriend" Steve raised his voice. "Even if I like to be angry and rude, I also do not want my things touched by others!"
Dinda chuckles. "Why are people like you in this world?" Says Dinda softly. "You always come at unexpected times."
"Huh" Steve turned his face away. He was angry because he was jealous of Rendy, but Dinda even mocked him. "I should've hit him!" Steve grumbling.
"You don't get angry dong" whined Dinda. "You're getting better looking when you act like this" Dinda teased. "I'm telling you the truth, you get better looking when you're angry."
"Don't tease me" said Steve. "I'm not easily seduced at times like these," Steve turned his face away, he sulked in jealousy.
"I'm not flirting, it's a fact that you're handsome when you're angry" said Dinda. "I sincerely say this, from the bottom of my heart."
Steve turned his body, hearing Dinda's words, he did not become angry for a long time. "You're sure if I'm good-looking when I'm angry," Steve starts the action. "Let's say it again, do you like a hot-tempered man like me?"
"Always like, more than anything," replied Dinda. "Need proof?"
"That's very much needed," Steve smiled, he was looking forward to this.
Dinda's pinching, she's kissing Steve's cheek. "Is that evidence?"
Steve smiled happily, Dinda proved that she really loved Steve. "Thank you" said Steve, looking happy. "This kiss is not just proof, but a sign that you really like a rude man like me" Steve smiled in satisfaction. She was delighted, Dinda took the initiative to kiss her.
"If you're not angry again, let's go back to the office. Work hours have begun" Dinda reminded.
"The problem is that Zico's office is dealing with it, let's take a walk for a while" Steve said. "I'm tired of working every day."
"Where are you taking me?"
Steve did not reply, he pulled Dinda, taking the girl to his will. Steve led Dinda down the sidewalk of his pedestrian-busy street.
Everyone passed by, they were on the edge of the building along the shops selling various kinds of goods in the center of the city.
Under a large tree at the shoulder of the road, Dinda paused for a bit. He had almost forgotten the most important part he had ever remembered.
"Tomorrow is a Chinese celebration, you don't intend to celebrate?" Dinda. "Have you forgotten about this year's Lunar celebration?"
"What am I celebrating for that kind of thing" Steve replied. "There's nothing important about such an event, just a waste of my time."
"Why do you always counter what you have," Dinda understood Steve. "Wouldn't you take part in this Chinese festival once in a while?"
"No way!" refute Steve. "Unless you're with me, then I'm going to go to a non-essential event like this" Steve whined like a child. "If you're reluctant, it doesn't matter. But don't discuss the culture of other countries here."
Dinda shook her head, Steve's been getting more boyish since they were dating. "From you being spoiled like a child, we better get back to work" Dinda suggested. "We forget about the Chinese problem, it's better to focus on work rather than talking about things you don't like."
Steve huffed, Dinda always reminded him of boring things. "We'll talk about the office later, come with me" Steve asked. He took Dinda somewhere. "Don't ask where we're going, I hate to answer" Steve recalled.
Her footsteps led Dinda into a large shop that read Chinese characters on the outside of the store.
Stores that sell clothing and ornaments typical of China.
The building that stands in the middle of the city center with tall buildings flanking this typical Chinese store.
"Why did we get in here?" ask Dinda. "What are you looking for here?"
"Since you want me to follow Chinese day, then I decided to celebrate with you!" answer Steve. "I'm willing to do it for you."
Dinda furrowed her brows, this man was not labile in making a decision.
When entering this shophouse, the owner of this shop with glasses warmly welcomed. "Nihao," he said. "Search for what stuff? Maybe we can help you."
"Please give my future wife the beautiful QIPAO in this store" Steve ordered the store owner. They were standing near the cashier's table, which was about the height of the navel. "Remember! The most beautiful and the most expensive. I want the best QIPAO this store has ever had, given to my future wife!" steve once again.
"Let's just calm, sir" the shopkeeper replied. "QIPAO in our shop is the best quality ever. There are no other stores that sell clothing similar to our store, even throughout Indonesia, only this store has the best QIPAO," explained the store owner.
"QIPAO what is it?" ask Dinda slowly.
"That QIPAO is a traditional Chinese dress Miss," replied the lightning shop owner. "This shirt is commonly used by Chinese girls in pre-modern times" he explained.
"What the madam of the store said, really" Steve flicked his finger, agreeing with the store lady. "I want my wife to look beautiful wearing QIPAO today!"
The store owner chuckled at Steve's action. "What a romantic couple" he said.
Dinda said slowly, she knows a little about Chinese culture. About QIPAO, even though he first heard about this fashion, Dinda must understand the character of this traditional Chinese dress.
"Mr and Madam want to order QIPAO what color?" ask again. "If our advice, QIPAO that is often used and loved by Chinese women is usually bright red or bright blue. Almost all girls on Chinese soil love these two colors," explained the store owner once again.
Steve glanced at Dinda's body shape. She massaged her chin, puzzled that Dinda was too beautiful so it was difficult to choose a QIPAO color that was suitable for her girl.
"How about using blue QIPAO, I guess you match this color?" Steve suggested.
"A very pretty choice" said the shopkeeper with a smile. His eyes disappeared as he forced a friendly smile. "It's a favorite color and also a beautiful color that suits Miss's body."
"Your suggestions are good," sambar Steve was in line with the store mistress.
"Hows it? Do you want to use blue QIPAO, or do you have another color taste?" Steve made sure, he could not force Dinda's will in choosing clothes.
"Uh, what a perfect couple," the shop owner said in amazement. "The choice of beautiful colors combined with beautiful skin and sweet curves. Guaranteed your husband will not glance at any woman."
"You're praising the madam too much" Dinda blushed. This shop lady perfectly matched her friendly character.
We're not even married. Steve simply said a joke, admitting to everyone about these ridiculous things, grumbled Dinda softly
Dinda and Steve wait for QIPAO clothes to arrive, maybe the employees in this store are looking for the right QIPAO for Dinda.
"By the way, are you of Chinese descent?" The shop lady was chatting.
"No," Steve responded quickly. "We are native to Indonesia. It just so happens that tomorrow is a Chinese celebration, so we want to try something different from this annual celebration" Steve explained.
"Oh, trying to learn the acculturation of the culture of another country apparently," the store owner nodded, he understood Steve's intentions. "I think one of you has Chinese blood" he said.
"We don't have any Chinese blood" Steve replied. "Maybe the Madam is just studying physically and mistaking."
Dinda nudged Steve, she was confused as to why the man lying did not acknowledge his identity.
Steve just turned his lips around, Dinda was too innocent if she had to admit what blood was flowing in her.
"Oo, I think you're ethnic Chinese," the shopkeeper chuckled in admiration. "Slightly rare to see handsome men and beautiful women like you come to this store. Moreover, you guys look a bit like Chinese, I almost mistakenly thought," he told.
Steve didn't really pay attention to the Chinese woman's style of speech. While Dinda gave a friendly smile for her appreciation in praise.
Until the clothes are purchased, QIPAO is bright blue with modified lace flowers adorning this plain cloth.
At this store, Steve asked Dinda to change her clothes with QIPAO clothes.
After Dinda uses it, Dinda's charm cannot be separated by a pair of glancing eyes.
"Well, it's very pretty and it fits the user," the shop owner praised. "Perfect blend, perfecto."
Steve is so confused, his attention to Dinda cannot be let go. Her pure white skin is very real beautiful with beautiful QIPAO.
Thanks to the help of the shop owner, Dinda in the style of a real Chinese woman even though Dinda does not understand the culture of the country of QIPAO origin.
"Thank you madam for your help" Dinda and Steve left the store and its enchanted owner.
"Xie Xie," the store owner replied. "Have a nice day" she cried at Dinda and Steve who had passed leaving behind thick glass door leaves.
"The couple who made others jealous" said the shopkeeper who secretly noticed Dinda and Steve's dazzling glare.
Right in front of the shop, they went down the stairs a few steps. Steve with his eyes that could not resist Dinda's charm, once again saw how beautiful Dinda was using this QIPAO.
"Don't glance at me continue," said Dinda reprimanding. " I'm ashamed that you look at me with such a sharp look."
"I admit," Steve said. "In addition to being beautiful, you are also very beautiful. Even my eyes can't trick me into not being able to look at you for a second" steve pleaded.
Dinda grunts. "You're over-assessing me" said Dinda. "You said that loving someone doesn't have to be physical. But from her heart, that's what I always remember from the words spoken from your mouth" Dinda reminded.
Steve smiled, this girl has unexpected things in her life. "Let's eat," Steve glanced at the watch behind his black suit. "I want to eat with my sweet girl today."
"But I just ate with Eva" said Dinda.
"Just accompany me to eat" Steve held Dinda's hand gently. "I'd love to eat with my sweetest lover" Steve winks his eyes while gently pulling Dinda's chin.
Steve's sweet words are hard to resist. He is an expert in making it difficult for Dinda to accept the fact that Dinda secretly loves him more and more.
Steve takes Dinda to a Chinese restaurant. He invites Dinda to eat dandan noodles are famous spicy.
In this restaurant, they are welcomed like visitors from China let alone Dinda wearing QIPAO, people are fascinated.
Steve prepares a chair for Dinda, she is very romantic.
"I'm not comfortable with the people who see me" Dinda said slowly. "I'm a little uncomfortable seeing it."
Steve, sitting in front of her, held Dinda's soft hand. Steve tried to convince himself that she was beautiful even though it was not worth seeing by everyone in the restaurant. "Don't think about them. Let's just say it's just the two of us here."
"But,"
"Don't talk about things like this" Steve said. " You are beautiful, I find it hard to see the gap of boredom to look at your face."
"Why? Am I too bored to see?"
"You're not tired of being seen" replied Steve. "But your beauty is absolutely irresistible!"
Dinda looked at Steve's face eating. Dinda smiled slightly as Steve's red lips turned red as he ate the spicy dandan noodles.
"Even when you eat, look very handsome," praised Dinda who was swept away in deep feelings.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I'm afraid you can't turn away from this face" Steve said.
Dinda laughs. "That's what I want, can't forget your face" Dinda replied. "Not even a word of boredom when I see you're not laughing one bit."
"From you continuing to look at your future husband, you should taste the noodles and and this," said Steve while thrusting a fork covered in noodles filled with chili.
"I don't eat spicy" refused Dinda. "You've had enough!"
"Yes," Steve stopped acting. "You look at my face as much as it doesn't matter if you like it."
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