Part 3. SERIOUSLY, TAKE ALL THE CLOTHES!
The first impression really get me drunk ....
Imperfect makes me crazy ....
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Crazy! This is the craziest thing that ever happened in my life. Something that I dreamed of, but not expecting, it could happen as quickly as this in reality.
Yes, I even still guess the name of this feeling, I experienced today. Why I could have sat on this sofa in conditions without a single yarn in my body? Where my dress?
Suddenly the alarm sounded in my head like. I feel aware of a pair of eyes looking at me intensely today.
I did not dare look at him standing in front of me. My body was stiff can not escape. My eyes just stop at hands folded on his chest.
"Why, this mannequin can be here, sir?" Lily asked confused when entering the boutique.
"I also wonder," said Rendra
"You are move it, sir?"
Renda shook his head. "I discovered this mannequin in a state of lying face down on the carpet this morning. Then I put on a sofa."
"Well, so and so ... well, I'm ashamed to say it," Lily nervously.
Renda divert the eyes, to the employees. "What is it? Tell me."
"Sorry sir, I should probably mannequin, I take it first to the dressing room and then I put the dress to another. I'll put it back here." Lily's face flushed when she said.
"Oh, please," said Renda, "Just put in the display case."
"Good, ." Lily walked toward the locker near the counter.
Renda back divert the gaze searchingly at me and came over. As he bent his back, until our eyes in parallel, he said, "Your eyes reminded me of someone."
"Who?" I asked. Of course Renda can not hear my voice, because I intangible a mannequin.
Lily coughing sound, startling us both and make Renda stood up, straightened his back.
"Sorry, sir, I will take manikins now."
"Yes. Do not forget to replace the accessories bag and shoes." Renda left.
After Lily finished pairing clothes one by one, she lifted me up and put me back to the window.
Before passed, Lily touched my left cheek, with the tip of her index finger. "You are so beautiful, mannequin, until the boss fall in love with you."
Love? Whether it's a feeling that exceeds longing as I feel right now? If love can be present from the eye to the heart, probably since the first time I saw Renda, I've fallen in love with him.
Love. How wonderful that term. I like.
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O God, mannequin that actually makes the heart beat faster. There was something in her eyes. As if the statue was want to say something to him. One more unique. The mannequin has a the small size.
Strange! Since when he was curious like this? Why do something related to the mannequin makes it like this? Curiosity makes him become unpalatable
Ah, if this continues, after a long time he could be mad himself. He had to calm down. By reading, perhaps? Geez, this is still too early to wrestle with books. Was he crazy? Renda drove the car quickly to bookstores in the area south of the city.
A glasses woman with a gypsy-style clothes turn the computer on her desk that are connected to a WiFi network. A pop icon flashes inbox directly on the far right of the monitor screen. There incoming mail.
Soon the woman's fingers immediately check her email. Thin lips smiling while reading the file. Demand from Rendra to show the progress of a new writings, it is a little difficult to do. Preparation of the sentence by sentence always ends up deadlocked in her mind to this day, when Renda want to increase the number of books sold. Dhita still not satisfied with her work. She does not want to make Rendra upset.
"The thought was bad," said Dhita and sat down on a bar stool in a corner of the kitchen.
Renda smiling. He take cup from the kitchen cupboard and poured coffee into it from the pot on the table and sat down next to Dhita.
"Did you come here directly at full speed after sending an email?" Dhita asked.
Renda laugh. He added a spoonful of sugar and stir the contents of the cup. "Because you do not reply to me."
"Do not push me. No need to bother waiting."
"I do not want to lose."
"You're a businessman." Dhita grumbling.
"You're a writer," said Renda.
"Why would I want to cooperate with the most selfish man and enforcer like you?" Dhita complain and disbelief.
Renda gave him a smile. "You're not the only one who questioned it to me."
"Thank God. It means a lot of people who agree with my opinion."
Renda sipped his coffee slowly. "Your writings have a magnetic attraction in itself. It helps boost sales at the bookstore."
"Why not make any publishing business?"
"I'll think."
"Where is the creamer?" Dhita pointed to a shelf near the stove. Renda stepped into the rack, carrying cups.
"So what?" asked Dhita
"What's what?" Renda asked confused.
"What reasons pushed you here in the morning? Do not tell just by chance." Dhita squinting.
He just smiled.
"The smile you might dazzle dozens of women out there but it does not work to me, Dra."
"I know. It's hard to lure you." Renda rolled hisr eyes at Dhita
"Maybe because I'm eccentric." Dhita turned toward her room.
"So, when finished?" intercepted Renda
"Until the loss of all hair on my head!" Dhita shouted from behind the bedroom door.
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Look at he! How handsome. How strong. Goes with the style coolest I've seen.
Out of the garage boutiques, Renda plays car keys his forefinger while humming. From full lips, the color of his voice heavy and low it sounded sexy in my ears. Does his heart being happy?
Again he being ignored when passed in front of me. Arriving at the front door, he paused to check his pockets, take cell phone ringing.
Renda's face turned very cheerful welcome voice from across the phone. Answered with a short and necessary but still warm and friendly tone. What a his close friend?
After turning off the phone, Renda entered slowly. He paused near thinking about something.
to boutiques and closed our door, the mannequin. As......
Come on, look back here, Renda, I miss you.
Renda twisting step towards his office, without glancing at the display case at all. Oh, please! For anything in this boutique, is not there anything that can be used to attract attention to me? Do not you remember her at all with moment-face to each other yesterday?
