Baju Untuk Datang Ke Acara Lamaran Teman นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alicia shouted back, starting to grab her kebaya and cloth. "Alright, I trust you! I'll go ahead!" she exclaimed as she started to walk to the front of her small house. "Yes, Aunty!" shouted Alicia as she put on her clothes. While putting on her clothes Alicia had her back to the door of her room, she was too focused on putting on her clothes. Kebaya is a traditional Indonesian dress that is usually used for big and special occasions, such as weddings or state events or attending a wedding party. Kebaya is usually made of brocade material where the front is embroidered and decorated or affixed with glittering beads, but sometimes not. And the kebaya is usually paired with a long batik cloth

"But if now isn't a good time—" "No, it's fine! I'm glad you came." She closed the door, giving me a kind smile as she walked past the kitchen, waving her arm as the utensils sprang to life. She then took her usual seat at the ornately carved wooden table as I sat in across from her. Daphne picked up a pen on the table and began scribbling on a pad of paper. "So, for the Luna Presentation ceremony, you will need a demure dress, either white, pale blue, or pale pink. You get the idea."

I couldn't believe that they have personal contact with each other. "Where are you?" she asked after she acted angrily. "Brent's. Why?" I replied shortly. "Let's go to the mall," it was Aira who shouted. "Let's buy a dress for the upcoming event," Hailey exclaimed in excitement. I recalled that Brent mentioned that the company's anniversary event will be happening next week. "We need evening gowns," Aira interjected again. Though I have a lot of clothes in my walk-in closet provided by Brent, I'm not sure if there are gowns in them. "I don't have yet," I yawned because I'm still sleepy.

I don’t want any one judging me based on my actions. It has been three days since I saw Nicholai and here I am trying to figure out what to wear. I wanted to look good. Jake and Gabby were holding a party. They didn’t want to have a bridal shower or a stag party. According to them it was lame. Besides, they’ve already fooled around for years before finding each other. It will be held at the clubhouse and it would just be among close friends. I decided to wear a backless red dress. It reached up to my mid-thigh. I put on a light make-up and red lipstick, finishing the look with a silver six inch stiletto.

"It's nice. Seeing you happy like that." Before I could respond, he reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers lingering for just a moment. "Buy yourself something nice to wear tonight. Something that makes you feel good. Don't—" He hesitated. "Don't wear the Luna attire." The happiness drained out of me as quickly as it had appeared. The Luna attire. Of course. Those formal gowns hanging in the ceremonial closet, specially commissioned for pack events, all tailored to fit Christiana's taller, curvier figure. Another reminder that I'd never truly been meant for this role.

I had never bothered spending my little cash on a decent dress, I'd rather I ate healthy food than wear expensive clothes. He growled.“Close your mouth, Mrs. Ace." I snapped my mouth shut immediately.“No, I don't have blazers”. He seemed confused.“ Then what do you have ?” I shrugged.“Jeans, tank tops, a few hoodies, and beach dresses”. The office fell silent, with him staring at me like he was seeing a ghost. He shook his head from side to side, then reached for the drawers. Tossing a black card at me, he said.“Get proper clothes. I have a conference in two days, and you are not coming with me in one of your clown dresses.”