Dress For Ex
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"When I want to see your clothes fittings. The models are good up front."

"No, ay. Tomorrow will be his order. And you can't see my wedding dress."

"Myth." Junot.

"I don't believe it. Let's break up, Ay?" Rhea glared unhappily, but Junot's hand reached the top of the girl's head. Junot stroked quietly and affectionately, so that the witness in front of him grew increasingly angry.

The maximum buzzing AC in the corner was not even able to erode Navy disappointment. However, the chick survives on the carpet, with the rest of the pieces of fabric falling apart. Yes, his fate is not much different from the patchwork. It was soon thrown away and burned to the dust.

Junot couldn't have liked the Navy. He had no loopholes in infiltrating. Soon Rhea became Lady Helmy.

"Try me. Who knows the designer's own recommendation path can be suitable for you. Uh, Navy, in front of itself there will be a dress, at the corner, let Rhea wear dong," Junot's pinta suddenly deflected the direction of view.

Navy brushes, understand that the clothes in the corner that are deliberately displayed on the front display without mannequins that often attract the attention of visitors. The designer himself refused the simple dress to be worn by others. Navy made her own dress. The pattern was too complicated and he had forgotten how to start at first. It was a dress for herself.if the others wore it, it would certainly not be special. Navy ogah if the dress is worn by the ex-girlfriend.

"Not for sale" the Navy said.

"But it can be tried," insisted Junot not to lose.

"The size does not match. That's a little out of it."

"You mean, am I fat?" timbrung Rhea misunderstood. He's sniffing horror at the Navy.

"That's my assumption." The Navy gathers scraps around the corner, not mind a cold war with clients. Honestly, the girl doesn't understand herself. It is difficult to separate personal and work feelings when dealing with Junot.

"Ay," whine Rhea.

Navy rolled the eyeballs, lazy to hear the falsehood behind Rhea's spoiled voice. How can the girl conquer Junot, after clearly caught cheating?

I don't know, Navy's dizzy. He wanted to return home and forget about this long afternoon.

"No. You're beautiful, right in my arms."

"The one."

"Nav, cobain dong. We'll be temen."

"Can't." Finally the Navy turned around, gazing calmly into Junot's netra jet.

The net has too much magnetic power. The Navy is at a glance bewitched to explore into the memories of the two of them, while still Junior High.

"And if we get there, you don't forget to pay the debt in the Garden Flower," the Navy sipped its coffee. Unfortunately Navy brew coffee without pulp.when with the rest of the waste, Navy can sip a little.

"Oh my goodness. Sori I forgot. I'll pay you, how much yesterday?" Junot pulled out a black leather wallet. He offered two hundred thousand bills.

"No money fit? He said it fit in your arms." Navy's mouth can't be braked anymore.

"Geez, boutique I think there's no money?" Rhea fishing rod.

"My shop was closed before you came. The money is neatly taped with my cashier. And that's money ain't got no boutique, yeah."

The Navy put the cup to the table. She collected the materials for Rhea's dress. The faster it is made, the better. He was lazy for too long trapped in the wounds that Junot and Rhea had incised.

The Navy should stop as soon as possible. He gives up on his love for Junot.

You don't know shame. I'm not responsible, forgetful, even do boutique again, Navy made dongkol. If Tantri knew the situation, of course she would not open the boutique door, even though Rhea knew there were many people working inside.

"Yes, the change is for you, Nav," Junot ended the strange feeling between the two girls.

"No way." The Navy's self-esteem is too big to accept excess money. He's not a beggar.

"That's razor-thin. I'm home, Ay."

Rhea pulled Junot's arm quickly. In fact, the money was thrown by Rhea at the table arrogantly.

The Navy is clearly offended to receive such treatment.

Rhea is amazing.