Mahesa sighed. "I want to find Emma, is she working today? Or on off day?" said Mahesa, feeling upset because the goal here was to meet Emma.
"Emma is in sir, please have a seat. I'll get Emma"
"Fine, thank you" said Mahesa, who sat on the gray sofa in the corner of the room.
Shortly thereafter he saw Emma coming out of the room and approaching him, this time she was dressed in what he thought was very unfashionable. The reason is that Emma only wears a black T-shirt, jeans and large sneakers.
"What are you looking for me?" asked Emma right in front of Mahesa.
Mahesa sighed as she took off her glasses and immediately got up from her seat. "Do you always dress like this?" said Mahesa curtly.
Emma narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean? Did you come here just to comment on my clothes?" argued Emma irritably.
"No, of course I came to buy flowers. I have no intention of commenting on it, it's just that you asked for a comment yourself."
