Sinamotku
Shirt fittings

Carrying a heavy hoe on his shoulder, he walked down the still deserted streets. Only one vehicle passed on the highway.

"Be careful, Jo!" message Jesika, then wave to Jo.

Jo looked, then smiled as Jesika looked down. He was even more sad when the woman he had liked for many years would bear the new status of wife.

****

At 8 am, Alex was already in front of Jesika's courtyard. As planned, they will go to the fittings for martupol. Other plans, buying shoes, as well as other necessary attributes.

"Again, bang!" greet Jesika, cheerfully.

He was told by the maids at home, there was a guest waiting. Alex and Jesika have not exchanged mobile numbers to let each other know.

"Morning!" reply Alex, pinning his best smile.

"Have breakfast?" ask Jesika, pleasantries.

However, Alex shook his head, in fact he rushed to Jesika's house according to an appointment with Bridal Tailor who was in the city. It took almost an hour to get there.

"Yaudah, come in first, bang! Breakfast at home!" take Jesika but Alex shakes again.

"Why? Or do I want to have breakfast? Later can eat while in the car while driving," bargained Jesika, giving another option.

"Can!" Alex mangosteen with that choice.

"Wait, yeah!" Jesika closes back Alex's car door, then runs into the house. He asked the waiter to prepare breakfast.

"Mom, prepare breakfast in bontot huh! To my future husband!" jesika's word to a servant in the house.

The waiter walked over, according to his young employer. With deft and fast time, he has set up a supply place for Jesika according to order.

"What's this, ma'am?" ask her on Bu Juminten—Head of the maid at the house of Jesika, she has been working a long time since Jesika was born. His body is still fit despite entering middle age.

Since childhood, the Javanese Juminten pitted their fate to the countryside where Jesika lived. He was a child, about 13 years old, had to be demanded by his parents to give a living, send money from his work to Java.

Luckily, Jesika's brother, who used to live in Java, offered to Juminten to work for his wealthy merchant in the village, none other than the Jesika family.

"It's bread, non! For breakfast in the car, it was easier to eat, "Juminten replied politely, he was very respectful to Jesika and his family.

"Thank you, mom!" jesika said, passing away cheerfully while jumping up and down.

"Together, non!" the reply was quick so that Jesika heard before leaving the house.

***

Jesika pulls the car door handle, quickly she sits next to Alex. Move the box to the back seat from his arm.

Without further ado, Alex turns the steering wheel, turning the car to get out of Jesika's yard.

On the way, Jesika offers Alex to eat his bread. Alex is focused on the streets, his hands are also focused on holding the steering wheel and teeth of the car, it is difficult to eat the bread that Jesika prepared.

"Hm .. again hurry up, Jes, it's hard for you to eat it" Alex said, quickly crashing through the rural streets to get to the city.

"Want me to help you?" tawar Jesika, while looking down, actually she was embarrassed but sorry for her future husband who did not have time to eat breakfast just to fulfill the promise of fitting clothes.

"May," he answered briefly, without turning his head.

Jesika picked up the provisions that had been stored in the back seat. Opening those provisions. There was chocolate barley bread and a box of uht milk and glass mineral water.

Alex, according to him, opened his mouth wide, just glancing at what Jesika would put in his mouth.

Fortunately, Jesika's servants had cut the bread into pieces. So it's not too big to get into Alex's mouth. "Good bread" praised Alex after swallowing a piece of bread.

"That made the waitress at home, bang. Not me" he said honestly.

"Ohh." Alex just clucked, then opened his mouth again before being ordered by Jesika.

"Eh, bang, bang!" says Jesika, then takes another piece, moves it to Alex's mouth.

Alex quickly chewed and swallowed it. The bread was barren after being fed by Jesika. "Want milk or mineral water?" bargain Jesika, before giving the milk box that is in the stock.

"Milk?" paro Alex, then stared briefly at Jesika's very plump chest.

"Gee!" Alex disperse his dirty thoughts, then quickly answer his choice is milk so that Jesika does not realize that he is thinking about something else.

"Susu only," he concluded.

Jesika put a straw into the milk box, gave it to Alex, still held by Jesika, the milk was wiped by Alex to the toilet.

Instantly he burped because he was full after being fed by his own future wife. "Sorry," he said, feeling bad to have to listen to his fast compounds, Jesika just bearded to hear the apology.

****

Arriving at Bridal Tailor, the two maids have welcomed Jesika and Alex.

"Mr Alex?" asked a servant, Alex nodded quickly.

"Please come in, sir, miss!" added another waiter, they lowered their heads, letting Alex and Jesika inside.

Inside Bridal Tailor, many are on display in wedding clothes. In particular, a beautiful, luxurious and elegant wedding dress.

"Please wait for you, lady!" said the waiter.

Two spry servants, brought some kebaya for Jesika, as well as a pair of suits for Alex. Not only clothes for martupol, but Alex's family also at the same time ordered for wedding dress fittings.

However, the first time it was brought was a shirt for martupol. Because the show is tomorrow.

Kebaya brukat white with beautiful beads is one option, there is also a cream, maroon, and bone white kebaya.

For his subordinates, as usual songket skirt with colors combined with the color of his boss.

"Please try, miss," said the waiter.

Give some pairs of kebaya to try by Jesika. Alex, served by another servant. Some suits and tuxedos are also a servant-given option.

"The master's family is our subscription. After we heard you were getting married, we quickly prepared a selection of ready-made clothes for the sacred martupol event tomorrow" said the waiter, smiling kindly.

"I want to see my future wife first!" alex said, waiting for Jesika to show the kebaya he tried.

"Good, master!" The waiter stepped aside, approaching the waiter who helped Jesika to try the kebaya fittings.

"Master wants to see the lady while trying her luck," whispered the waiter to her friend.

The other maidservants serving Jesika only nodded. He matched the clothes on Jesika's body. Not only that, the size of Jesika's clothes was adjusted to the curves of her body.

"One second, miss!" praise the waiter, because there is nothing to be converted because the kebaya is very fitting in the body of Jesika.