
Before the Navy's daydreams began to spiral out of control, the girl cleared her throat. He took out a pile of letters stacked with another layer of cloth. Tantri does not know her position. The Navy deliberately hid a pile of matt paper, too lazy to realize that the wait of 12 years ended in vain. Junot is getting married to Rhea.
"Where is the progress of Rhea's dress?" ask Junot more and more kepo.
"Dabler!" The Navy decided to be honest. It is better that this problem be solved openly. If Rhea just comes to interfere with Navy work, she will step down as a dress designer. There was still plenty of time for Rhea to experiment with other designers.
While the Navy does not. He is faced with dozens of clients who await his services.
"Gue even likes dresses that you don't sell, Nav." Junot. "What's on display there if you're not married yet?" the insinuation is stark, poking the tranquility of the designer.
*******. I used this to wait for you. I want to burn the dress, but I love you. More ogah dipake Rhea!
Navy smiled forcefully. He even thundered slowly.
"With rich lo who appreciate the concept of marriage, I also like the concept of simplicity. I want it to be special to me. If it is made by someone else, it will not be special anymore" said Navy.
"But someone else is going to emulate your concept how?"
"The difference is clear. It can be a good model, but who makes it? I desperately want to adjust my diet so that my posture always fits the dress that size. Unfortunately my diet always fails because work can make me like to forget to eat." The Navy's commandos have too much information. She's ashamed of herself. Should ya, Junot know the Navy's efforts let me handle it?
"Do you have a candidate?"
Cracks.
Something was broken, but not wood. It comes from the heart but is called the heart.
The Navy's feelings are getting less and less.
I hope you will come to me, Dear Ex.
"The trial follows lo. Already ah, back to the first plan you want candidates. We use the first model. Customized as you want, I give additional accents to you. Ntar I connect with the designer of your manten clothes."
Navy is rarely that open to clients. But in front of Junot, it was as if he was returning to their youth. A time when everything is wide open. There's no barrier. Everything is so easy. Junot is still the same figure. Hearing but not sensitive.
The Navy picked up one invitation letter, knowing for sure that there were too many differences between the letter design and the dress. Better to put together in one concept.
Navy sneered, "Not him and he'll fight a lot if I comment?" added Navy.
"Huh?"
No. gabe. Navy is not a pepper-shaped flavoring spice, whose every word can make people scream itch because his nose is inserted pepper powder. Surely the ears of people who hear one or two Navy fractures will itch. Navy ogah so flavoring sparring couples approaching H day.
"Why did you get married? Though your taste is like a far cry, Jun?" navy fishing rods curious.
Junot folded his hands together on his chest. Seemed thinking. Their attitudes often intersect. Rhea wanted a lot, while Junot chose to give up.
"Because we love each other, Nav."
Navy wants to puke. Seeing the invitation letter, he remembered the friendly embrace in Rhea's body when he accidentally met in the mall.
"I honestly don't ask for much. But I want it to be simple. Traditional kebaya."
The navy did not comment. Pastiny Junot is a submissive figure, until his taste buds are fought for.
"So, I'm missing the tail pile of her wedding dress. So one layer. Thanks, Juni. I have a new idea. But it's better if Rhea knows my design concept. A moment."
The Navy picked up a sketchbook and pencil. His hands deftly made a slender waist curve. Junot was just observing the hand movements of the Navy. He was too amazed at how quickly the Navy came up with the idea.
If the tail of the dress Rhea requested was 12 meters long and choppy, with three layers, it is now made of plain brocade 5 meters long, but the accent is kebaya collar. At the waist, will be given an additional belt studded with diamond powder.
Navy shot sketches with a cell phone camera. He thrust the sketch out to Junot.
"Lo love Rhea, yeah. I'll call in three days. Abis is fitting, if not, I have to resign."
Ogah, played mulu same Rhea. I don't like people who are inconsistent.
And, I don't want my dreams to be taken the same way. I'm not ready to see you marry another, Herjunot Helmy.