
Arriving at the apartment, Damas opened the door, and went inside. He was shocked, with a woman sitting in the TV room alone.
"Selly," called Damas, and Selly, who was focused on watching the show on TV, looked back.
"Mas, are you home?"
"You ... from when was it here?" damas asked as he sat his body beside Selly.
"Em, from earlier. I waited for you a long time. Where's Abis from?" selly asked while looking at Damas' neat appearance wearing a short blue shirt. Obviously, Selly can guess, if the assumption was that Damas thought going to the gym was clearly wrong. Because it's impossible for Damas to go to the gym in such formal clothes.
"Oh ..em, I-I was out with a friend" he replied nervously.
"Friends? What business?" Selly frowned curiously.
"People usually ask for help. Uh, yes, I brought some food, but since I didn't know you were here, I just brought it this way," Damas said immediately. And immediately took out two boxes of ready-to-eat food, from a Japanese restaurant and 1 cup of drinks.
"Well, when I brought you stock," said Selly as if disappointed.
"Really, where?" damas asked as he spread his gaze around. Selly immediately went to the dining table to take the lunch box he brought from his boarding house. Then immediately open it and thrust it to Damas.
Damas was happy to receive the food that had been made by Selly. And they eat together.
In the middle of eating together, Selly and Andre occasionally chatted, and talked about clothes fittings yesterday afternoon.
"Are you sure you don't want to fit a shirt in that boutique? Otherwise, what's the reason why you look like you don't like the boutique?" ask Selly carefully, because he does not want to re-awaken the emotional fire from Damas.
Damas stopped eating for a moment. And looked at Selly so closely. "Alright, forgive my attitude yesterday, and maslah clothes fittings, I will obey it as you want," Damas said.
A small smile spread across Selly's pretty face. His eyes sparkled when Damas changed his mind, and wanted to fit a shirt with him.
"really?" ask Selly to make sure. Damas nodded his head.
"But, I want to fit a shirt before 12 noon today, so finish eating, we go right away" Damas continued. Selly assented so passionately.
After eating, the two of them rushed to the butique. Arriving there, it turns out there has been Merry and Dion who arrived first since 15 minutes ago. They also greet each other.
"Oh yes Sell, my dress is very good, I've seen a glimpse," said Merry.
"Seriously?" ask Selly. Nodding her head, and immediately invited Selly to enter the dress room to see the results of her order.
And sure enough, a white kebaya dress, accented with pearls and beautiful beads have been displayed on the statue.
Selly was so happy to see the dress she wanted turned out to be completely beyond her expectations. And this is so much better than he imagined.
With impatience Selly immediately tried the dress, of course, helped also by one of the servants who were there. While Damas, he immediately chose a tuxedo that was available. He also tried it in the dressing room.
After that the two of them came out again, and asked for his response to Merry and Dion.
"Where, it fits?" selly asked, while walking hand in hand with Damas, approaching Merry and Dion.
Merry and Dion momentarily noticed their appearance so observantly. Selly really looks so beautiful with a kebaya dress on her body. However, there seems to be less. Because Damas uses a black tuxedo.
"Em... good, it's just like there's something kind of like that" Merry murmured. Dion nodded confirming the words of his future wife.
"Try me, the doctor uses a white tuxedo, so it looks more harmonious" said Merry gave advice.
"It's like Dr. An-" Unfinished Dion spoke, Merry first stepped next to her lover's foot quite firmly. To make Dion grimace in pain.
"Ouch! You're nothing at all!" gerutu Dion kept his foot away from Merry's footwork.
"Don't just talk, here's her future husband Selly, lest he know about our shirt fittings last week with Dr. Andre," whispered Merry with great emphasis.
Dion's lips immediately rounded, while begging his head, a sign he understood.
"Why?" ask Damas in wonder.
Damas also tried to pick out a white tuxedo that he found attractive. But of all the white tuxedos he saw, there was not a single white tuxedo that matched him. Starting from different sizes or different models.
Finally inevitably, Damas remained on his first choice of wearing a black tuxedo that is now still attached to his body, because it is still trying it.
"Where?" ask Selly to get to Damas.
"Nothing is suitable, besides I prefer this black tuxedo, it looks more gaga and authoritative," Damas said.
Selly nodded her head twice. "Alright, it's okay, the important thing is that Mas Damas is comfortable wearing it," said Selly while developing his smile.
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I don't think the time has shown at 11:20 noon. Damas, already restless for fear of meeting with Dinda who he said will come at 12 noon.
After making the payment, and a little chat with Merry, Selly also said goodbye to go home first, because Damas who had previously asked him to go home immediately.
"Well, be careful, next time we meet again, to talk about the theme of marriage with our WO," Merry told Selly. Selly did it.
However, as Damas was waiting for Selly to descend to the first floor, it turned out, unexpectedly, that Dinda had been there since 10 minutes ago in the first floor waiting room, which was the first floor, Dinda was busy putting a dress on one of the statues there. So, when Damas went down alone to the first floor waiting room, Dinda seemed surprised to see Damas presence there.
"Mas Damas," called Dinda with a smile on her pretty face.
"Damn why he's here!" grumbled Damas in heart.
Damas sharpened his eyes, staring at Dinda. He did not want to be recognized by Dinda. His eyes were watching around, afraid that there was a known person who saw the two of them.
"Mas, are you here looking for me?" dinda asked over, still with a smile on her face.
However, Damas pulls Dinda's arm and takes her to one of the rooms near the suit room.
"Hey can't keep that attitude of yours!" exclaim Damas, slow but full of emphasis.
"Why is it, then?" dinda asked, still confused not understanding.
"I'm not here to look for you, I'm here because ...."
Hygiene ....
"Because of what?" Now the two eyeballs Dinda, staring full search both beads eyes of his girlfriend.
"I-I'm here for wedding dress fittings," she replied slowly.
Deg ... suddenly something stifling the chest, back Dinda felt. As much as he could survive, so as not to display a sad expression on his face.
"Oh .. so," said Dinda smiling bitterly.
"I wonder too, why could she order a wedding dress here" Damas grumbled. Dinda remained silent, not twitching in the slightest.
"Calm down Dinda, calm down, don't cry, don't" he murmured inwardly.
"Did your candidate also come here?" ask Dinda. Damas nodded slowly.
“Ya Lord.” Dinda closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath. In order as much as possible he can toughen up if later he has to meet directly with the prospective wife of the man who has been pregnant.
"Can I meet him?” dinda asked, with the end of the sound choked, as if getting heavier.
Before Damas replied, suddenly .. there was a voice of a woman calling his name.
The two of them immediately turned to the source of the voice, and there was tension on Damas's face, when they saw who the figure who called his name was.
"Selly" Damas murmured, rounding his eyes.