
Mia was at her mom-in-law's boutique. Laura asked Donny to get her wedding dress, but the boy refused, saying he was going home late. Hearing that Mia volunteered to pick it up and Laura agreed.
While waiting for the dress to be prepared, Mia looked around the shop. Beautiful dresses neatly lined up, there are also those installed on the statue. Her gaze was not sidetracked from the blue-colored dress on the paduka with light blue.
Sleeveless dress with a shiny bead decoration on the waist to the bottom of the length to touch the floor it looks very elegant and elegant.
A shopkeeper who saw him approached him. “You want to try the dress”, the store's waiter offers it in a friendly manner.
“Bby?”.
“Of course Nyam”. The shopkeeper took the dress from the statue and led Mia to the dressing room. Mia scrunched her forehead, “nyonya?”. The shopkeeper smiled.
“What a great look if I'm married”. The curious Mia finally asked. Why did the waiter call her mistress, not mba or miss as she accompanied Fiona shopping. The very friendly waiter smiled
“The secretary of the mistress' husband said that his master's wife will come take the dress order of the lady Laura”. Mia rounded her eyes “istri” muttered. The waiter just chuckles a little and helps Mia put on the dress.
Mia stepped out of the dressing room and looked at herself in the big mirror at the shop. Both corners of his lips were interested in seeing his reflection in the mirror. He rolled up the height of his hair with origin, revealing the nape of his neck, collarbone and his smooth white shoulders. Again the two corners of her lips lifted up, she saw herself like a princess from a fairyland. It had been a very long time since he had seen himself with great admiration.
“You are very beautiful, the dress is very suitable for you”, praise the store waiter sincerely. “thank you”. Mia's reply with a red hue on her cheek made her even sweeter.
Without Mia noticing that there were some people watching her from earlier, those people also looked at her in awe, just as she had seen herself earlier. Those people were none other than her husband, Alfandy and some of the higher-ups in the Mall. Well, this Mall is his.
Donny enters the store when Mia has changed the dress she tried. Donny gestured to the shopkeeper to wrap the dress his wife had been wearing.
“Mas Donny”. Surprised to see her husband suddenly in front of her. The man smiled, coded Al to pick up the two boxes that the shopkeeper had brought and another friend. Donny takes Mia's fingers and slips her fingers between them. “Ayo”. Mia rounded her eyes with her lips slightly open. Right now Donny was clasping his hands in front of many people.
“Thank you for your arrival Mr and also Mrs”, said a man in a full suit, maybe he is the manager of his shop. Some people were seen bowing their heads when Donny was already in front of them.
Through a special elevator, they headed where the car was parked, there was already Leo waiting. After the couple had sat comfortably, the car drove away from the Mall parking lot specifically for Mall officials.
“Where are we going?”, Mia saw the road she was on now instead of heading home to Donny's house.
“Dining, you haven't eaten kan”. Mia shook her head, Donny rubbed his black mane gently and smiled. Mia felt something strange, a familiar taste infiltrated all over her heart. The girl shook her head trying to make up for any of those feelings.
A well-dressed man had greeted them and led them towards the table that had been on the reservation before. Mia followed Donny's steps slowly and again, the man clasped his fingers tightly. His gaze was not sidetracked from the links of their hands.
Donny doesn't book a restaurant like the rich do. He wants to have dinner like everyone else. Dinner with someone who is not awkward being around him while occasionally looking around. And Mia is the right person. The girl was somehow very relaxed dealing with him and he liked her. The wife he thought of as his sister really made him feel comfortable being around her, unlike most people who always treated him with respect or were a little stiff.
Donny beckoned the waiter of the restaurant who was going to pull the chair for Mia, she was the one who was going to do it. No one noticed them, people ate quietly and occasionally chatted with their partners. Not with Mia who felt awkward. The people in the restaurant were dressed very elegantly in contrast to him who only held a plain young beer shirt and a sponge skirt that certainly did not have a brand.
“What do you eat, Mi?” donny's question turned his eyes to the menu book the waiter handed out.
“Mas Donny is the one who chose”. Reject the menu book politely. Donny nodded then read his order to the waiter. Living with Mia makes him a little know what types of food he likes or dislikes. The waiter reread the order Donny mentioned then bowed respectfully before leaving them.
“Why not eat at home aja”, Tanya Mia. The man smiled realizing his wife's discomfort. “Just want to take you to dinner outside”.
After waiting for less than thirty minutes, their food came. The girl's lips slightly opened to see the food served in front of her. After the waiter serving the food passed, Mia quickly cut the tender meat with a seductive fragrance of sausage in front of her.
“Enak banget”, praise it. Donny raised both corners of his lips. She was very happy to see Mia eating so well, like someone who really enjoyed life without thinking about anything other than eating.
These days Natasha is so busy that she often ignores Donny's calls or messages. Usually Donny will keep calling her until there's a reply. But lately, Donny doesn't really care. If the message is answered, he will reply. When there is a call he will receive it. Not as enthusiastic as before. Still feeling her?
Mia fell asleep on the way home, exhausted and full. Donny rests the girl on his shoulders. The car is traveling at medium speed mingling with other vehicles that are still back and forth. Some owners of the vehicle may be heading home after a day of outside activities, and some may just start their work.