Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.203 Wrong Costume
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"Mba Winda same Mba Sekar, I want there to be a meeting with customers in a pretty far place, we better close first, afraid I will not be able to come here again," riska said after she finished preparing.
"Yes already. If we close quickly, I'm the same Winda can buy gifts for Mba Ayu, before going home," replied Sekar.
It's not time to close yet. However, Riska had asked Ayu for permission first, to close the boutique later in the day.
After everything was done, Riska immediately separated and rode the online motorcycle that she had ordered.
"Mba, I'm first. Ojek I've come," said Riska as soon as he saw the online ojek maker his order has come.
"Yes, be careful on the road, Riska. Let us know if there is something," said Sekar who was immediately embraced by Winda.
On the way she also sent a message to Keenan, fearing that her husband would pick her up to the boutique.
"Thank you" Riska said, returning the motorcycle's helmet. He already paid in advance on the app, so no more cash.
He stared at the modern-style building in front of him. He breathed a rough breath while looking at the clothes he was currently acquainted with.
Denim pants are combined with a white, turquoise collared knit top and a navy outher that Riska picks up randomly before she leaves.
'Then this is the case, I got the wrong costume' Riska grimaced in her heart, looking at her own appearance.
Wrong him too, who did not have time to find out what place he went to, because of the busyness in the boutique.
Riska took a deep breath, before stepping her foot inside.
Approaching the entrance, a restaurant employee who was in charge of welcoming guests, was already staring at Riska with an unpleasant look on her face.
'Propay Riska, this is for the sake of a long-standing boutique subscription, ' Riska murmured as she continued to walk leisurely, as if ignoring the waiter.
Yes, the project he did promise with one of his old customers, who had been buying and ordering various clothes at Clarissa Botique from a few years ago.
This time they want to order a wedding dress while doing a food test at one of the restaurants.
They are also among the busy people, so Riska had to meet mareka in a fairly distant place.
"Good afternoon, Mba. Sorry, did you make a reservation earlier?" ask the employee, stopping Riska from entering the restaurant.
"I have an appointment with Miss Anjani and Mr Reza, have they arrived yet?" ask Riska.
The employee was seen judging Riska's appearance from the tip of the hair to the tip of the head, he then squealed softly, like not trusting Riska.
"Sorry, they haven't come yet. You can wait there first" said the employee, pointing to a chair reserved for online motorcycle taxi drivers waiting for customer orders.
Riska took a quick look at the place, then switched back to seeing employees who were looking down on her.
"But I've received word that they came a while ago" Riska said.
He did have time to tell his client this time, if he was a little late.
"Sorry, you better wait there." The restaurant's employees still don't believe in Riska.
Riska finally chose to give up, she already knew the drama of this expensive restaurant, many reasons they said just to sort out who deserved and did not deserve to go in and eat at their place.
After sitting down he tried to make a video call with his customers, to prove his point to the restaurant employee.
not waiting for long the call was answered, he also approached the employee who was welcoming other guests.
It turned out to be true, they were already inside, and told Riska to come in.
The employee was not struggling, after seeing the person who Riska called.
"Si–please come in," the employee replied with a shy looking face.
Riska just smiled obliquely, then entered regardless of the employee again.
Arriving inside Riska directly met his client, it turns out they were in a special room.
The meeting went on for quite a long time, because they were confused about choosing a dress model for their wedding day. The bride-to-be was a little disappointed, because it was not Ayu who came directly.
However, because it got the news that Ayu gave birth, all of that even made the bride-to-be happy.
Riska also proposed that the bride-to-be, to tell her about the dress she imagined, so that later she could convey to Ayu first.
After hearing all the client's wishes and noting them to be deposited with Ayu and the meeting was over, now Riksa had walked to the outside.
His eyes squinted at the sight of someone he knew had just entered the restaurant, along with a familiar-looking person in his eyes.
"That's Brother? Who is she with?" ask Riska more to herself.
He tried to remember first before intending to approach Keenan.
However, for a moment his eyes widened with his hands cupped his mouth open.
Riska also undoes her intention to meet Keenan, what else when her eyes see Keenan who is like hugging the person.
His chest suddenly felt tight, with a heart that was too fast. His eyes felt hot, with water beginning to gather in the fertilizer.
Riska also chose to go out without greeting Keenan, because in a hurry, she bumped into someone at the entrance.
"I'm sorry, I don't see you," Riska said, taking care of some of the scattered items.
He also took his belongings, as well as the man he hit.
"It's okay, I was wrong to walk over and call" the man replied.
Riska did not reply, she just smiled then passed without extending the conversation.
It was late at night, when Riska had just come out of the restaurant. The distance of the restaurant was quite far from the boutique, while the day was getting dark. The shop had closed before he left, so now he could go straight to the apartment.
Riska then gets into a taxi that just happened to drop off passengers there. His heart is not okay at the moment.
He needed calm to accept what he had just seen. Initially Riska intends to speak to Keenan tonight, but, after seeing all that, Riska again hesitated.
Drrt .. drrrt .. drrt ....
When he was pensive while cornering the crowded street, his phone shook. Riska immediately raised her, as soon as she saw the name on her phone screen.
"Yes, Mba. I'm going to the hospital now." Riska ended her phone call with Ayu, after saying that.
It turns out that Ayu told her to go to the hospital to submit a meeting report this time, considering that Ayu had to design directly for the dress that the client ordered this time because her client did not like the example of the design that already existed.
Riska again opened the notebook she brought to ensure and read back the results of the meeting with clients at the restaurant a few moments ago.
But now she can no longer hold back her tears. It was not his book, in it there was no writing at all, he even saw some collection of photos of Keenan together with others.
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...Who's with Keenan? What did Riska do after seeing Keenan with that person? ...
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