
"Bad?!" Gugun's forehead frowned. He was astonished and did not understand what the girl was saying. "What insolent? I'll just give you a suit, who knows Miss needs it."
"Not to be so good, sir! I know what you're going to do."
"Lho, my intention is to just give you a suit. I see Miss as needing it. But if you don't want to accept .. that's okay." Gugun explained so that there was no misunderstanding. Slowly he pulled his hand back.
The girl clucked with curling lips. "Alah mode. You know, no! Nyesel I asked for help yesterday! Good thing it's gone." Slowly he stood up, then stepped quickly but went nowhere.
Gugun just silently stared as he looked at her. He's getting confused. It's been explained but still don't understand. 'Any, just horrified me there who give you a suit is said to be brash and mode. .... When did he ask me for help?! New feelings today we meet.' Scratching his head that is not itchy. Gugun also stepped towards the buffet while wearing back his suit.
Without realizing it, it turned out that the girl was Tuti. It's just that his appearance was different to the point of making Gugun not recognize him.
There was no intention to change his true appearance, Tuti only obeyed Rama's request this morning when sending a message.
The man wrote if he asked where Tuti was. Rama certainly wants the girl to be there on her happy day. In addition, Rama himself gave what Tuti was wearing and asked him to come wearing clothes and makeup like women in general.
Initially Tuti did not want to, but Rama's request could not be denied because in addition to good, Rama was also very meritorious.
'Damn it, why should I see that catfish-moustached guy again?!'
In front of the mirror of the woman's toilet sink, Tuti grumbled while looking at her own face. Her long hair was because she was wearing a wig. It is beautiful if she dresses up and wears female clothes.
However, there is a sense of trauma as well as fear of oneself, remembering his past.
'If it wasn't Mr. Rama who told me to, I wouldn't want to wear and dress like this. Where I don't bring a change of clothes anymore, ' he lamented.
After a few minutes in there and his heart felt quite calm because it had been anxious, Tuti decided to come out again. Then stepped towards the guarantee, looking for the existence of Rama.
'Hopefully I don't see that catfish-moustached man again, ' his mind keeps praying.
"Tuti, it's you, isn't it?!"
A man called him. And that made Tuti's steps stop before he arrived. Then he turned his body, because the origin of his voice from behind.
"Ah Mr. Rama." Tuti smelled a smile. He finally met Rama.
The handsome man had already changed clothes, wearing a black coat stellan stripes and a bow tie.
"Great father, sir. I reached pangling," said Tuti with a smile accompanied by two cheeks that look blushing. Slowly he reached out his hand and was immediately greeted by Rama. "Congratulations, sir, you can finally get married again. May the marriage of Mr. Samawa, last the same Miss Sisil until old."
"Amin, thank you, Tut. You also hope to get a soul mate quickly. You're so pretty wearing a brocade dress from me." Rama watched Tuti from the bottom up. "And I don't know your size, but it can fit perfectly, it's beautiful."
Without them realizing it, what she was doing was seen by Sisil who had just walked out of the bridal dressing room.
'Who is that woman? How does Om Rama look so familiar?' batin Sisil curious. The look in his eyes fell on those two hands that were shaking each other and for some reason, it felt like he was annoyed to see it. 'Why wear all shaman? Eidna?'
Apparently she was the same as Gugun, due to the change of the girl's appearanceā she was unable to recognize him at all.
"Times, anyway, sir?" Tuti slowly released his hand from Rama, then noticed his own body that had been attached to the brocade dress on his body. "It's just a pretty dress, sir, not me. But I'm so sorry, sir, I think I should go home first, change clothes."
"Why change clothes?"
"Just be careful, is it possible because I have not worn women's clothes for a long time, huh?" Tuti touched his own back.
"Just wear it first until the afternoon, then the night will change. You will rarely wear women's clothes, so people will not judge you women so-called events" suggested Rama.
"Well, sir, I'm also sometimes upset that someone calls me Mas." Tuti noticed Rama's face looking sweaty. Immediately he picked up the tissue inside his tote bag, then reached out his hand. "That's your sweat, wipe it first."
Rama took the object, then slowly rubbed his face. Sisil who was still looking added annoyed, even unconsciously his hands clenched tightly.
'So Mommy who gave me tissue, now that girl. Why the hell, people who dry are those who are on a storm? People just let it go, anyway?' inner Sisil.
"Yes but it's up to you too, anyway, if not comfortable it's not a problem," said Rama did not force. "Originally you're still at the party, afraid I need something, Tut."
"Yes." Yeah." Tuti nodded. "Yes, sir, I want to go to the ice fruit first, then go home and back again. I haven't had time to wash my mouth yet." Tuti smiled then pointed at what he meant.
Rama answered with a nod of his head. Tuti slowly stepped away, away from Rama.
"Well, you're beautiful, Dek." Rama's eyes seemed sparkling when he turned his head accidentally and saw the presence of Sisil who had just stepped with the woman from the WO team earlier. They came to him.
The girl was wearing a long white dress. There was a crown on top of his head and also held a bouquet of white roses in his hands. However, her pretty face looked sour, also her lips were a bit manyun.
"Why are you, Dek? How do you like that kelp?"
Instead of answering, Sisil turned his face away.
"Tomorrow to the guarantee, sir, you'll take a photo there first," the WO woman asked.
Rama nodded and then clasped Sisil's hand. Unfortunately, the girl immediately brushed it off violently. Then she grabbed her dress, then pulled it up and stomped her high heels. The sound of the impact was clearly heard in Rama's ears, as Sisil intentionally did.
'Why with Sisil? How angry are I? But ... What's my fault?' batin Rama was confused.
...Shave like him, Om š¤£...