
"Excuse Me, Sir. Sorry to interrupt his time" said Dara into Angga's study. "What's wrong?" asked Angga with a cold face looking at Dara.
"The tailor said, Young master has to go to the boutique to measure" said Dara. "You clearly know how my size, all the size of my suit you memorize" said Angga.
"But the tailor wants to know what your posture is like. So that he can choose the appropriate shape." said Dara.
"I paid you dearly for what if you couldn't take care of something like this?" angga. Dara speechless.
"I'm so busy, I don't have time to go to that boutique. One more thing you know I really hate the crowd" said Angga.
"I don't want to know anyway you should be able to bring the tailor here, no matter how much I will pay" said Angga.
Dara went back to the shop. At first Tania refuses to go with Dara. But Nada asked him to leave.
"Just leave Tania, you need money to buy your son's milk, right?" nada.
"All right, I'll go." said Tania. He followed Dara into the car. "Please enter Ma'am" said Dara.
"Thank you." said Dara.
"Like his boss is really a very rich man. The car is so big like this. I've missed the first car in my gift, Dad used to be for me." - Inner Tania.
Not long after finally arrived at a house that was like a palace. Very spacious luxury and very beautiful part in front of her.
"Come with me, ma'am" said Dara. Tania brought a book to record the size of the body, the measuring rope.
They got into the elevator. Not long after arriving at the fourth floor.
"Mom wait here for a moment. Like his invited guest, the young master has come." said Dara leaving Tania on the sofa. Tania did not stop rolling her eyeballs looking at the room in the decor very luxuriously.
He stood looking at such a large painting and also many other paintings. He saw the Blue Bird Painting he smiled.
"Hey you!" said Angga who came out of the room bare-chested. Tania turned around she looked at the entire corner of the room there was no one else.
"Mother called me?" tanya Tania while pointing at herself.
"I've been waiting for you for a very long time, don't make me lose my patience" said Angga suddenly pulled Tania's hand into the room.
Tania was confused she wanted to talk but she was also very nervous.
He took Tania to a very spacious bathroom there was a bath that was so spacious already sprinkled with red roses.
"I want you to use the massage oil that I have prepared. The massage oil used to make my back feel burning" said Angga.
"But I'm not." Not yet had time to explain but Angga immediately gave a bottle of massage oil to him.
Tania still remained silent, she was really very confused. "Wait for what else? I invite you here not just to be quiet." said Angga.
He wants to open his towel.
"Don't!" tania shouted. Her feet were slippery because of the soap.
Angga is shocked she pulls Tania and they fall into the bathtub together. "Yahoo!!!". Tania shouted before falling down.
Their lips are fused with each other. Angga also restrained Tania's body.
"Let's go in." said Dara, bringing the real masseuse. He died because the masseuse came.
"Young Master!" dara was shocked. Tania and Angga immediately woke up, Angga came out of Bathub.
"Let me help Mom" said Dara helping Tania out, she's wet now.
"What the fuck is this Dara?" angga. "I'm sorry young master. This is my mistake. Actually this is the tailor you asked to come." said Dara.
Angga felt annoyed he went straight out of there. "Sorry Mom, let me transfer clothes.
Two hours later Tania was already waiting downstairs.
"When did Mr Angga come down? I've been waiting here a long time" Tania said.
"Patience is ma'am." said Dara. Dara had been trying to hold Tania from earlier.not long ago Angga finally came down as well.
"Just go ahead, I'll measure your body" Tania said, taking her body gauge. He looked at Angga's face.
"He's so handsome yet why does he put on such a cold face that all his good looks just disappear." - Inner Tania.
He measured the d of the chest. "Why is this woman's face not so foreign? Ah no way. It may just be similar." Inner Angga.
He saw Tania's lips. Suddenly he remembered the incident. Tania was unintentionally nudged by the leg of the chair so she fell into the body of Angga.
Angga held Tania's body. Their eyes meet.
"This eye? These eyes are not so foreign." Inner Angga.
"Sorry sir." said Tania.
"All of it is done. Help me to choose the material you want." Tania said.
Angga took a cloth that was cut small, obviously the material was not a random cloth.
Suddenly Angga placed the thing on the table violently.
"You're the tailor, you know what's good for the best suit" Angga said. Tania Sighs deeply.
"Choose for me. I want it to be tomorrow before night." said Angga.
"Can't be so fast sir, the making of this takes two days" Tania said because Nada gave a short working hour, because Nada remembers her son Tania.
"You dare to refute my orders?" tanya Angga looked at Tania with a sharp look.
"You are very lucky because I chose such a small boutique" Angga said.
Tania feels in contempt. "Well, if you are not ready. Better sir look for tailors and other stores only. Excuse me." said Tania.
Dara is getting panicked, she is happy but the tip is even noisier.
"Sir, what are you doing?" dara. "I don't need a tailor who doesn't appreciate me" Angga said. "But Sir. You need him." said Dara.
Angga let out a long breath. "Aaa make me tired." Dara. He chased Tania out.
He persuades Tania not to change her mind but she is already upset with Angga. Dara doesn't let Tania go before she agrees to make the suit.
Tania saw Dara's face that was very pleading. Plus the payment is ready.
"All right, I'll do it" Tania said. "Thank you very much Ms. Tania. I'll ask the driver to deliver you." said Dara. Tania nagging.
"Finally..." Dara said in relief while sitting down, but suddenly Angga came, he had to stand up again.