Love You, Mr Shin!!
19. Conservative

The arrival of Dhiarra and Yuaneta to the special table, greeted by laser gazes from Shin. But Faiz who threw his warm smile, enough to be an encouragement for the two beautiful sidekicks. They sat very graceful and polite.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...Hi, good afternoon, you two.. Mr. Shin and Mr. Faiz.. Glad we could see each other here..," Yuaneta's crisp voice began to say hello. Replied a nod from Shin as well as a sweet smile from Faiz.

" As my friend, Dhiarra has agreed with Mr. Shin... We'll see you here to see the pictures I brought. So.., please ask Shin to check and value. May you please, Mr. Shin.."

Yuaneta did not want to effectively spend the time, so immediately presented the design book belonging to Dhiarra to Mr. Shin.

The densely-linked, thick black eyebrows were very heart-pounding to Dhiarra. All the best prayers he recited quietly. I hope Shin is interested and moved by the picture of the clothes made by Dhiarra in his book.

"Mr Shin... In addition to the pictures in the book, I also include a real sample of our designs. Please consider it more carefully.." Yuaneta handed Shin a package containing six clothes designed by Shin.

Faiz immediately picked up the package containing the clothes designed by Dhiarra which was still folded very neatly. Then it unfurled perfectly and Shin continued to observe.

Continue so until half a dozen clothes finished very carefully listened by Shin. While comparing the design in the book with the sample of the results.

Those pitch-black, pseudo-blue sharp eyes looked at Dhiarra and Yuaneta alternately. The machete's eyebrows are no longer linked, but stick again in their original position.

"So.... Who designed this whole dress model..?" those eyes kept staring at them.

"My best friend was visiting this country, Mr. Shin..," Yuaneta replied.

"Why are you so bothered to take care of this for her?" it turned out that the prediction when Shin said hurriedly had missed. Shin was still wondering.

"This is a fine work and also a message from my friend, sir..."

"Then what will you get?" Shin continued to ask questions quickly.

Yuaneta was a bit hesitant to answer. The special table was silent for a moment.

"Of course share the results, Mr. Shin. The clothes and design were kept for a long time. We do not offer immediately... Because waiting for who we offer. And I accidentally discovered that you are a fashion entrepreneur. So then... I choose you the right person..," this time Dhiarra said convincingly.

"It is our hope, Shin wants to try to work with us. Market this designer shirt.." Dhiarra quickly continued his words.

"Surely at a price that should be commensurate with the quality of this design. How the... You're interested, aren't you, Mr. Shin..?" with a firm, pressing and gentle voice, Dhiarra kept trying to convince Shin's heart.

Without a blink, Shin continued to watch the beautiful girl speak. His laser eyes squinted and dimmed at Dhiarra's explanation.

"Who is the name of the designer of this shirt..?" shin's question this time felt very troublesome.

Dhiarra disguised a veiled face, glimpsed by a glimpse of Yuaneta. But the curry is biting the lips sign of a poor idea.

"Who's your best friend's name, Nett? Diaz..., right... His name is Diaz right, Nett?" Dhiarra glanced at Yuaneta very convincingly.

"Rubber, Ra... My closest friend's name is Diaz, Mr. Shin.," Yuaneta's impassioned remarks are reassuring.

"Can I meet him?" the question Shin threw was increasingly threatening.

" Of course you can, Mr. Shin. But in the near future, my friend is a bit busy. So no plan has come here..," Yuaneta's reply.

" If so, what's her phone number ? I'll talk to him for a second.." Yuaneta briefly biting lips. This was seen by Dhiarra.

"Our friend can't hold a mobile phone like that, Shin said. He's at the boarding school. Study religion.., so the rules of the boarding school should not play mobile like-minded.. Please Mr. Shin understand.."

Being porridge, Dhiarra was forced to be dishonest. Shin raised his eyebrows once again.

"alright.. Let's just continue this conversation." Shin gulped down the mineral water from the bottled.

"How much do you want?" shin's eyes only looked at Yuaneta.

"How much is Mr Shin trying to offer?" Yuanita pulled her out. Always remember Dhiarra's instructions before meeting Shin.

"Two thousand ringgit... How's it?" Shin just kept looking at Yuaneta.

"Too cheap. We object, Mr. Shin," there was a slight hesitation from Yuaneta's voice. Of course Shin knew it.

"Then how many?" it was as if Shin was so obedient and docile.

"I'm trying to offer you six thousand ringgit, how about it?" Yuaneta begins negotiations.

"It's too high. I don't dare. Your prodak has never been tested in my company."

"If the price you're asking is too high, I'd better not take it." Shin doesn't seem to care. As if it didn't need. And the two close friends looked at each other, Yuaneta was confused.

However, the Malaysian man is indeed reliable in business. And very understanding of politics in trade. Especially with the two newcomer girls in front of him. Shin thought it was very easy.

"Encik Shin's..." Dhiarra mentioned the name of the man. And will tell you something.

" Do you have any more offers..?" Shin guessed exactly.

"You're right, Mr. Shin," the girl nodded. Replying to Shin's gaze which now turned to focus only on him, not Yuaneta anymore.

"Say.." Shin said calmly with unblinking eyes.

"Encik Shin's. Be honest... Is this dress of design not at all attractive to you?" the star-eyed girl started putting up the horses.

"If it's not interesting, I won't make any offers, Dhiarra.." Shin again gulped down the water in the bottle.

"Then, why are you so stingy (pelit) on my friend? Isn't this dress more classy and quality and attractive? This is much more beautiful than the design of the clothes you took from Sazlina at that time.... I'm sure you understand very well. So I ask, you don't be a hypocrite, Mr. Shin..," this explanation made two eyebrows shot Shin gobble up high.

"Then what do you want from me, Dhiarra..?" Shin immediately gave up. Evading from the girl's words seemed useless.

"How do we wait for results?"

"You mean, I used your plan and I'll market it without paying you first?" Shin smiled a little.

"A little right, Mr. Shin. But of course you have to pay me in advance three thousand each shirt. The rest.., you pay according to the results. And you have to be honest, don't you dare to deceive us."

Shin kept a smile hearing Dhiarra's threat to her.

"You trust me so much, Dhiarra. What if I trick you? Are you gonna find out?" Shin blatantly smiled. Faiz was also listening, along with a big smile.

"You two people, if you dare to deceive us.. Especially you, Mr. Shin, I swear it will be a weathered and rusty bachelor."

Dhiarra posed a ridiculous threat as he drove Yuaneta who was holding back her laughter. Shin and Faiz looked at each other in a lack of understanding.

"What is a weathered and rusty bachelor, Dhiarra..?" Faiz could no longer stand to be silent.

"Old bachelor... Old and...Impotent..!" the voice of the newcomer girl was very loud.

Shin and Faiz instantly drew smiles on the faces. Replacing with a tense face and a hardened jaw. For those, who are still single and virgin, the vows of Dhiarra are frightening. Moreover, Shin, he was the kind of man who was less joking and laughing. This vulgar threat was very serious to him.

Yuaneta is slapping Dhiarra's leg under the table. Realizing that it was not only them who heard the cry of Dhiarra. But some visitors as well as some dining house workers were staring at him. The restaurant workers also appear to be men and women from Indonesia.

"Faiz...!" I heard Shin's cry.

"Yes, sir." Faiz answered hastily.

"Write whatever their terms are. Make a black deal on white. And record his bank account. That's thorough, Iz.... Don't let his will hurt our company..!" Shin hastily also said that to Faiz.

This time it was Dhiarralah's leg that swapped Yuaneta's leg. They throw each other a smile and end up slapping each other's legs. Their ridiculous behavior is only visible from the other table.. The body on the table is so polite and beautiful, but the feet under the table are not school.

The terms mentioned by Dhiarra have been carefully written by Faiz. And there will be black over white that will follow later. Dhiarra's face looked brightly folded. It shows great satisfaction.

Everything's been sorted out.. Dhiarra and Yuaneta began to retreat..

" Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Shin.., also bang Faiz. We are withdrawing. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

Dhiarra and Yuaneta have stood up and will step up.

"You sit..! Eat first, soon the food will come...!" shin's stereo call sounded without any rebuttal. The two looked at each other and obediently sat back in the chair.

"Didn't Shin just say, in a hurry..?" Dharra basa stale asked.

"Do you think you'll be quick to reach out if I hurry? Are you disappointed.., this negotiation isn't as fast as you thought?" Shin asked casually while leaning back on the chair.

The two beauties looked at each other and smiled. Increasingly understood, the millionaire man was not just a laser eye, but the stereo sound of the sex was also haunted...