Dress For Ex
Intermediary (1/2)

Navy think, the day will be fine if busy yourself. Forgetting to eat and rarely interaction backfires. Tantri nagged him without pause, at which point the Navy exploded and according to the entrails.

Rhea kept coming to collect her dress. The ugly side of the customer this one is amazing. It is easy to change and demanding her dress should be this and that. If yesterday the collar of sabrina, today the shoulder is exposed, and tomorrow it changes again. Finally the Navy is lazy to take care of Rhea's dress.

He prefers to serve new orders. Therefore Rhea urgently wanted to see her dress to what extent it was done.

"Yes how can I work if lo aja plin-plan. I work, buy materials and cut, you ask another. I'm the loser" the Navy said yesterday afternoon, as Rhea contacted him via video call.

Instead of being deterred, Rhea came to the boutique and monitored her progress. She was careless because she wanted her dress to be quick. Worse, the Navy's indifference causes the girl to complain to Junot.

"Ay, you know how to make the dress?" rhea protested finally over a phone conversation. The girl was standing on the side of the sidewalk, waiting for a taxi to take her home.

"Why why?" junot asked casually, fortunately it is now the break time in the office.

"Lo diem-diem is crafting my dress, right? Not that choppy dress anymore?" accuse Rhea suddenly.

"I remember what I was? I said whatever," Junot added. Tired of fighting mulu. Every day that Rhea discussed was the same topic.

"Yes, the Navy's brother did not want to make his dress" protested Rhea. His legs jerked in annoyance.

"Ngantri, kali." Junot is good at prejudice. She accidentally saw a list of time dress queues at the boutique. Of course, who is early that the message will definitely be done first.

"Yes, it's been almost a month, Ay. We've issued an invitation, the dress period is not so. I also want to hire one," demanded Rhea.

"Okay, we'll talk about that later. I have to meet the boss, no."

The conversation was interrupted, leaving dust and exhaust. The noise pollution adds to the high-ranking girl's anger. Rhea did not like to feel alone and ignored by others. He called his friend, to go shopping crazy again.

*****

Navy peeking out from the side of the balcony. After making sure Rhea left, she took out the motorcycle key. However, arriving at the doorstop, Tantri had already intercepted him.

"Where are you going?" ask Tantri.

"Money shopping."

"Follow dong" persuaded Tantri. Bosen acute because it is in the boutique continues.

"No. Take care of the boutique."

"Ih, who was disturbed by his cousin's brother because he was late to eat," said Tantri. "So people don't moody-an dong, Nav," he added.

"Belvin. Just want to find Geprek Bensu."

"Yes already. The garage is done, right?"

"Udah. There are children who continue their little additions."

The girl is enjoying her free time. Your own shopping habits, while observing prices. He did not want too much thought pursued Rhea's demands.

Although not the first time facing a cranky client, but Rhea is still the most annoying figure.

Phone's ringing. The Navy frowned in surprise with an unknown number contacting him. She immediately raised the call, who knew there was another complaint about the client's dress that had been sent this morning.

"Hello?" Sapa Navy's.

"Nav, it's me. Lo where is it?" shoot Junot directly.

Navy took a tense breath. He froze on the spot upon receiving the call. Then he gasped after three long seconds.

"Gue nyari materials. Why?"

"Gue picked up Rhea at the boutique. You guys don't exist. You didn't kill my girl, did you?"

Navy gasps again. What other charges were made against him? What did Rhea say until Junot said absurdly? Rhea is a bitch.

"What the hell?" Navy's lured.

"Kidding."

"Look!"

"Sorrys. I forgot the invitation letter I gave you yesterday, it's been spread, right?" ask Junot.

Navy recalled a stack of wedding invitation letters still lying in the corner of his office room, untouched at all.

"not yet. I don't have time to write that letter."

"OKAY. I'm at your boutique now."

"Ha! Okay let my employees do it." The Navy immediately contacted Tantri. But the call did not lift. The other children were not even raised. Been preoccupied with each other's work.

Navy flabbergasted. Finally he stopped continuing the session around hunting additional accessories. Instead run with a shopping cart containing two packs of satin silver three meters. After paying lightning, he went back to the boutique.

Luckily Junot is still waiting at the boutique, accompanied by a perverted view of the over-admiring Tantri. Navy risi with Tantric behavior. He was holding the crap up thanks to Tantri who was ogah picking up his phone. For the old maid, enjoying Junot's face was much more pleasant than lifting a Navy call.

"Sorry wait a long time. No hunting, right?" ask the clumsy Navy.

"Look out, Nav." Junot smiled sweetly.

Duh, why yes, the more here, the more charming Junot charm? I am very familiar with Tantri. If Junot's afternoon gini pick me up and make a sirik Tantri who has not been married. If that day I was more mature there was no breakup incident dating. We're....