My Boss My Son's Father
The Part 55
"Papa promised that Alden would not join Papa to buy cars and robots for Alden after returning from here, and after Alden recovered later Papa promised to take Alden for a walk as much as possible," andrian persuaded his son.
"But Papa promised me that Papa said that?" ask Alden to make sure.
"Yes, Papa promised."
Finally, the two of them can trick Alden not to come with them. While Alden in the apartment with Bik Lastri.
The two of them were already in the car, andrian just ran his car to the boutique whose mother had booked from last night.
"Who told Alden about me was his father?" ask Andrian while opening a chat in the car.
"S-I'm sorry if Mas doesn't like it when I tell Alden the truth" said Nayra.
"You don't feel guilty like that, I'm actually so happy that you already know Alden about the truth, meaning you no longer hate me," Andrian said while focusing on driving his car.
"When do I hate you?" ask Nayra.
"Then what do you mean all this time often do not like me and terraced as if I was a vile man," Andrian said as he glanced slightly at Nayra and refocused driving.
"Easy! Forget it, it's better to just focus on driving," Nayra lazily argued with Andrian. If you serve every word Andrian will certainly be long later.
Nayra just turned her eyes to the outside of the window while Andrian went back to silence and drove his car with focus. Sometimes he glanced at Nayra.
Soon they arrived at the boutique of his mother's order. When the two of them got out of the car, there were many servants and managers waiting in front of them.
"Welcome Mr. Andrian and Mrs" said the manager, bowing his body, as well as the servants who opened his body.
The treated nayra was a bit uncomfortable, as this was the first time people had gotten this kind of treatment.
"Look, Mr and Madam, I will take you to choose a wedding dress" said the manager, inviting them both to go in for a picky dress.
Seen inside the boutique were so many clothes lined up neatly, looking so luxurious and elegant. In addition to the design of the boutique that the style of American clasik makes the solid seem so luxurious and elegant.
"Service!" call the manager to call the gathered servants. Those who were called directly faced his boss.
"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" ask them in unison.
"You take this lady to pick out the best dresses in this boutique."
"Okay Sir!" they said while bowing respectfully.
"Our lady showed me the most beautiful dress in this boutique" the waiter asked.
Nayra also followed the steps of the direction of service that invited her. Arriving at the place of the dresses lined Nayra pick a dress that she likes, but when she found a suitable dress she was surprised by the price so expensive.
"God! Why is this model dress so expensive, is it not wrong to cost 67 million with ordinary models like this," Nayra grumbled in her heart.
"What's wrong, madam? Is this what you want?" ask one of the servants.
"No! Nah! I don't like this dress" Nayra said, putting the dress back on.
Though Nayra likes the dress but the price that makes her not like it.
While Nayra just come to where he was invited by the servants.
"This is Madam, the latest dress," while showing one of the dresses that is so luxurious but looks so sexy like a lack of materials in the eyes of Nayra.
"Is there no better dress than that? The smell was open like there was no more fabric to add to the dress" Nayra exclaimed.
The servants held their laughter and heard Nayra's words. Just this time he heard the words of the future wife of the CEO who does not like sexy clothes.
"But this is a limited edition dress, and many people are eyeing this dress, especially if the Madam who wears it must be young Lord Andrian will be fascinated with your body that looks so sexy," say that service.
While Nayra had imagined how she wore that material outwear dress, surely she looked like a cheap woman who seduced striped men. Even imagining it, Nayra was disgusted to shake her head to no longer remember it.
"No! Nah! Is there a dress that is more closed and not too flashy like the slang," while referring to the dress held by the waiter.
"Is this the dress you mean?" said one of the servants who returned to get a dress that suits Nayra's taste.
Seeing the dress, Nayra fell in love with it. She was immediately attracted by a dress that was slightly closed and looked elegant even though the style of the style was simple.
"Can I see that dress?" tanya Nayra pointed to the dress that the maid had just shown.
"Please Madam! You can even try it, too" said the waiter, giving Nayra the dress she was holding.
When looking at the dress, Nayra accidentally saw the price was so fantastic, even more expensive than the dress she had seen. The price of 81 million makes Nayra directly glare at the price.
"I don't like this dress either" said Nayra, who doesn't like the price.
When he wanted to put it involved first Andrian came to see the dress held by Nayra earlier.
"This dress looks very suitable for you, so you just take this dress," said Andrian who also likes the shape of the dress.
"But.." Nayra's speech was cut by Andrian.
"I take this dress, please wrap this dress, and this is my credit card" Andrian offered the black care he had, all the servants immediately rounded their eyes to see the card that everyone wanted.
Who is not surprised to see black care, because few people who have cards like that only rich people can use the card.
"Okay Sir!" one of the servants took his card while shaking, this was only the first time he held such a card.
After everything was done, they left the boutique and headed for a trip to the jewelry store.
"Mas! Why did you buy such a big dress?" ask Nayra who started the conversation in the car.
"Why indeed?" andrian asked so casually.
"You know it doesn't cost 81 either, and without hesitation you buy it. Wouldn't it be a pity to waste money just because of that dress."
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