MILLY
chapter 92. custom clothing minangkabau

"Again, Milly."

"Ma .. gi. Ihh Dean, what are you doing?" ask Milly. He was just about to go down to the first floor. At the top of the stairs, Dean was waiting for him.

"Would you see an angel, if there are wings in the morning or not?"

"Ishhh, just wait there, let me make some tea. Or do you want another drink?" ask Milly. It ignores Dean's muttering.

"No, it's been prepared bik Nah. I'd like to take you to sit outside."

"Why not just here? We can drink with your mama too" Milly refused.

"There's something I want to say. After all, mom had been drinking in the room. I told you to mama."

"Yes, let me get the tea first. You go back first" said Milly. He immediately stepped into the kitchen. But Dean hurried to stop his steps.

"Ehh .. ehh .. no need. Ready in the back."

Milly nodded her head. He walked first, because asked by Dean.

Sure enough, when he got in the back garden. Drinks and some cakes are in store.

Milly immediately sat down, after Dean pulled out a chair for her. Dean sat in the other seat, facing Milly.

"What's this?" milly asked, as Dean thrust a paper bag at her.

"For you, open it!" said Dean.

Milly looked back at Dean, Dean nodding his head. It was as if beckoning for Milly to open it immediately. After that, Milly's view turned to the paper bag in front of her.

With a slight hesitation Milly grabbed the paper bag. He took out a big box from inside.

"After this we will go wedding dress fittings. Wear that shirt" Dean explained.

"Why bother? I still have clothes."

"It's okay. Yesterday I happened to pass by. And I saw that shirt. It would be so beautiful if you wore it. After all I really like to be bothered," Dean said with a smile.

"thank you. Next time not necessary. I still have a lot of clothes" Milly said. He feels bad if Dean keeps spending money on him.

Finished giving the gift to Milly, they continued to eat breakfast, while discussing about their wedding.

Dean asks Milly to pick a concept of marriage. But Milly left it all to Dean. Milly does not have no desire, only, he knows himself, all the responsibility Dean, he did not even spend a penny.

Milly had said that if there was no need to hold a large reception, but Dean's mother refused on the grounds, Dean was the only child. Many business partners should be invited. Mama Dean asks Milly not to worry about anything, those who will bear it all.

"Mil, I'd like your opinion. This time don't say whatever."

Milly looked at Dean, this time believing Dean would say something serious.

"What?"

"You know that Vania is my sister."

Dean paused, he wanted to see Milly react first.

While Milly nodded, up to here, she already knew enough of Dean's direction. But he kept waiting for Dean to continue his words.

"What do you think if I invite her?" Carefully Dean asked, he did not want to ruin Milly's mood.

"Why not? Ms. Vania is your sister.

Of course he should come at his sister's wedding."

"What about her husband?"

"I can tell Vania, not to take her husband if you're uncomfortable" Dean continued. He said that because Milly was still quiet.

Milly smiled, she was lucky, Dean thought so much about her feelings.

"No need, why can't they come? They're your family, which means they'll be my family, too."

"You sure?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"My wedding?"

"Heiis, no. Our marriage dong. Now it's smart to joke, Mil. Watch out for you, yeah."

"You learn with me."

"Oh yeah, when? Don't make it up, Mil."

"Ntar really lost his memory, Dean."

"Don't dong, I forgot about you. You are sad too."

"You ahh."

"Hiss is craving, but I like it" Dean said as he continued to look at Milly.

Be that morning they had breakfast while joking, they also talked about some things related to their marriage.

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As planned Dean, today they went for wedding dress fittings. This shop was Dean's mom's choice. The owner also knew his mother. This shop has also become a subscription for the mother to buy clothes.

"What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me?" milly asked as they were on top of the car.

Honestly, Milly was nervous because starting from the house, Dean just kept watching her.

"You're so pretty in that shirt. I like it" Dean said.

Dean did not expect his choice of clothes to fit so well with Milly. Dean was really pangling, let alone all this time, Milly had never dressed like that.

Maroon color long plain dress with long sleeves. Simple dress that fits perfectly in Milly's body.

Although the dress is simple but very luxurious because the material is expensive. Especially around the neck of Milly circular necklace simple diamond that increasingly makes it look expensive.

"Don't look around. Focus on driving" Milly said.

"Why? Haiii ... It looks like someone is blushing," Dean said teasing Milly. He knew Milly was wrong. But it made him happy.

Dean opened the car door when they reached the boutique parking lot.

Dean helps Milly down, after which she clasps Milly's hand as she walks into the boutique. Milly refuses, but Dean doesn't want to let go.

From inside a car parked next to a boutique building. Someone just kept watching Dean and Milly. His gaze did not shift one bit from their interlocked hands. The man got out of the car while making sure Dean and Milly had entered the boutique.

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Just as Dean and Milly entered the boutique, he was already greeted by Aunt Rindy. Aunt Rindy is a boutique owner. He knew Dean and Milly were coming. Because I've been told to know Dean's mother. Dean is also familiar with Aunt Rindy, because he has accompanied the mother several times shopping.

"Welcome Dean."

Aunt Rindy immediately greeted Dean. After that, he turned to look at Milly.

"This-."

"Milly," cut Dean.

"Yes, Milly. Well, you're smart, Dean. She's a pretty candidate."

Milly smiled at Aunt Rindy. He reached out to shake hands with Aunt Rindy.

"Come with aunt. Aunty has prepared some design examples, in accordance with the theme said by jeng Santy," asked Aunt Rindy. He also asked his employees to bring drinks and some cakes to his guests.

"This is for weddings, simple modern kebaya with subordinates of songket cloth ordered directly from west sumatra. For the prescription, as requested by Dean,

Will use traditional clothes minangkabau," said aunt Risty explained.

Milly looked at Dean, various questions present in her mind. Why would Dean choose that?

"Do you like it?"

Milly nodded, the corner of her eyes began to warm, but she tried to hold it back from dripping.

Dean clasped Milly's hand. While Milly was moved, once again, Dean made her feel lucky.