Handbag and Me

Salam.

Father and I enter a bookshop, and father said that 'because you asked me to come here, for whatever book I feel like I want to buy, you have to pay'.

Well, that is one among many kind of 'bully' that they do now. It is okay, buying books is a good investment. You can save the receipt for income tax later. ( The good side of me trying to console me).

Luckily, father said he didn't find any book. Phewww.

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Nita and me was spending some quality time in a shop after work, browsing through the array of handbags hanging in there and while Nita was tried on a handbag, my eyes caught a very beautiful, black, a bag that able to make you a level prettier ( I thought so, really) with a significant small G (very close to Gucci signature) print on it.

So my hands, both were efficiently lift that bag and with a shrieking voice, excitedly I told Nita, 'try this one, this is too pretty!'

But, a voice came in said, ' Ehhh, this is my bag'.

My body reflected quite fast. I only realize that all of sudden, I was behind a column, hiding from the owner of (a very beautiful handbag, no wonder it is pretty, it is real Gucci ) and the most important thing, hiding to a place where I don't hear anyone laughing.

So girls, please don't hang your handbag or put your handbag at display shelves, especially if your handbag is pretty.

Tata and take care people :)