Love In The Throne
Expensive Boutique

It was morning, but the sun in Paris seemed reluctant to show his face. Wind gusts in winter that begin to greet make the air temperature feel cooler than usual. With eyes still closed with a half-conscious life, Nanda felt an oddity that happened to her. His breathing felt heavy as if a large stone had squeezed his body.

Slowly Nanda opened her eye valve and tried to free herself from discomfort. How surprised Nanda was when Alvin's burly hand was already coiled firmly on his stomach. Alvin's head had also been stuck on Nanda's shoulders. Alvin's arm is like a big, heavy rock really hard to move. The more Nanda tried to shift Alvin's body, the more tightly Alvin embraced Nanda's body. Maybe Alvin thinks Nanda is a comfortable roll as a bedmate.

"Mas Alvii... "Nanda tried to wake Alvin who was still closed. But his attempt failed. Alvin is not at all warty. His smooth snoring still sounded rhythmic.

"Mas... Wake up mas"

"Heeemmmm... What was? I'm still sleepy" Alvin's voice sounded lazy. Alvin was still reluctant to wake up.

"It... Please shake your hand. I can't nafaaaaasss...." Nanda deliberately raised his tone so that Alvin would wake up from his sleep.

Alvin opened his eye valve slightly and began to notice a mistake in his sleeping position. With a swift, Alvin immediately pulled his hand and turned his back to Nanda. Nanda let out a long sigh of relief that she had been relieved of the infuriating situation beyond her expectations.

Watch the clock on the phone. The clock is already showing at seven in the morning Paris time. Nanda really wants to get up and take a shower. But the feeling of confusion again enveloped his soul.

"If I take a shower, what do I wear? What clothes did I wear yesterday? It's dirty. Hm... Yes, I don't want to wait for Mas Alvin to wake up. I just took a shower, and I'll pinch the shirt again, huft.."

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Nanda was surprised when there was a sense of dampness stuck on his face. It turned out that the damp taste came from Alvin's wet towel that was thrown into his face. Alvin looks fresh and clean. Abstract patterned short-sleeved shirt with dark colored trousers looks very harmonious on Alvin's body.

"Wake up!! You want some clothes?" alvin's words suddenly made Nanda excited and immediately sat down.

"Maauuu." said Nanda quickly while nodding his head with great enthusiasm.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to get ready" said Alvin casually as he combed his hair.

"Whataa? 10 minutes?"

"Hurry to take a shower or will you stay all day in the room?"

"I-iyaaa, okay-okay I'm taking a shower now" as quickly as lightning Nanda jumped out of bed and went straight into the bathroom.

Nanda is ready to go. His face was bright and cheerful. At least for the next few days Nanda is no longer confused about the problem of clothing. Before going shopping, they and the bodyguards went to breakfast together.

To be honest Nanda was very uncomfortable with the clothes she was wearing that morning. Yesterday's clothes he was wearing when he left for Paris. There is an acidic smell that tickles the sense of smell. Even though the perfume has been sprayed, the sour smell is still smelled. But how else? At least this shirt is still better than having to wear a great Alvin shirt.

Alvin's entourage has arrived in front of the women's clothing store. Famous clothing stores are very famous almost all over the world. Nanda was also quite familiar with the name of the shop he was visiting at this time. A well-known brand that has exorbitant prices for thin-pocketed people like Nanda.

Nanda's mouth gaped with a sharp look of disbelief. Even in a dream, it was never imagined by Nanda that he was actually in a store with an expensive branded brand. Nanda pinched his arm to make sure that he was in the real world and not dreaming.

A bodyguard swiftly opened the door and allowed his master to enter the shop area. With a cold face and full confidence, Alvin stepped foot into the shop. Unlike Nanda, he who was still silent stood staring at the door.

"So you want to buy some clothes?" alvin's words instantly disperse Nanda's daydream. Quickly, Nanda stepped foot into the shop area.

Inside the shop, Alvin and Nanda are greeted by two friendly butlers. Alvin spoke in English to the two maids. Nanda, who was less fluent in English, could only keep quiet while watching her status husband chat with the waiters at the store.

Before long, Nanda was led by a female bule waitress to a row of clothes hanging neatly on a large wooden cabinet display case. Nanda was increasingly amazed and confused by the various choices of clothing models. Most of the dress models there are types of dresses and open. Nanda who is not used to wearing open dresses began to be confused with the choice of models of clothes.

Alvin is getting tired of waiting for Nanda to choose clothes. For an hour, Nanda had not returned to the cashier where she was sitting waiting. Finally Alvin chose to approach Nanda who was still busy choosing clothes.

"Still long?" Nanda turned his gaze toward Alvin's voice.

"I'm confused"

"Why?"

Alvin took a deep breath in a rough manner. His arrogant attitude began to appear again.

"What's your shirt size?" alvin asked in annoyance.

"S"

Alvin starts picking clothes and picks them up without asking Nanda if she likes them or not. If he thinks it is good, immediately take it without looking at the price or ask back to Nanda whether he likes it or not with the clothes he chooses. Nanda looked at Alvin who was busy picking up some clothes with a look of astonishment. Alvin could quickly pick out clothes. Only once saw and felt suitable, Alvin immediately took it and told the waiter to get a size that matches the size.

"Mas... You didn't take the wrong shirt, did you? I don't like this model"

"If you don't like to just throw it away. Beres right?" he said as he passed to the cashier. Nanda trailed from behind offsetting Alvin's rapid pace. In addition to the clothes that Alvin had taken, a female servant had also prepared a large cottage containing women's underwear.

"Pay !!" Alvin looked at Nanda as he aimed his chin at the clothes piled up on the cashier's desk.

"A-what's??"

"I said, bayaaaarrrr!!!" alvin's words sounded full of conditions of ridicule. Nanda clenched tightly into his hand grip restraining emotions.

"What do I have to pay for? I don't have any money"

"Don't you give me money?" alvin's flawless gaze really made Nanda go up in blood. Alvin was deliberately playing himself. Quickly, Nanda opened his bag and picked up the black card Alvin had given him.

"You mean this card?" Alvin held both of his hands on his chest while throwing an annoying denouncing smile.

"You have more cards besides that, hmm?" Nanda clenched her teeth trying to be patient. Without further ado, Nanda immediately thrust his black card to the cashier. The two billion dollars in her ATM card should be enough to pay for these clothes.

"Sorry Miss, your card cannot be used. Is there another card?" (Sorry lady, your card cannot be used. Is there another card?)

The cashier handed back the black card to Nanda. Panic mixed with embarrassment began to seethe in Nanda's face. It was very desirable for Nanda to run away and disappear as soon as possible so that his poor soul was not too trampled.

"Emmm... I am sorry. I didn't buy these clothes" (I'm sorry. I didn't buy these clothes)

Nanda's face flushed in embarrassment. Alvin gloatingly laughed mockingly at Nanda while thrusting a black credit card bearing his world elite to the cashier. Credit cards with unlimited limits that can be used to transact around the world.

"Use my card" (Use my card)

Nanda looked furiously at Alvin's face which still displayed his stifled laughter.

Two large paper bags are ready on the cashier table. Alvin accepted back his credit card and in his elegant style put the card back in his wallet.

"Through your shirt. Bring it!!" Nanda refuses to dispute Alvin's orders. Nanda picked up the two large paper bags and put them on his way out of the shop. Quickly, a bodyguard offered to take over the luggage Nanda had brought.

"Sorry lady. Let me take him. Madam please walk first"

"No need sir. I don't bother"

"Sorry madam, this is already part of my duty" the good-natured bodyguard immediately took the large paper bag from Nanda's hand and carried it straight away.

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