Oh Lord! My face turned tomato red. Embarrassing. How could I forget to cut the price tag. Fita laughed heartily. Atma who had been standing in front of the copier was watching while holding back his laughter. Aish! Shy.

"Hush! Keep laughing. Help me cut it," I pout, asking him to cut off the price tag still hanging on my shirt.

"Thank you, you are so beautiful!" I teased while stroking the tip of his chin coquettishly.

"Honey... Next time wash before wearing," Fita laughed and laughed.

"Yeah, yeah," I said, walking quickly to my desk, busying myself to cover my embarrassment.

Suddenly it crossed my mind while in the...