You see many beautiful dresses hanging here. Green, blue, red, silver. With lace, sequins and glitter. People love it: Turkish, Moroccan, Bulgarian, but also Dutch. Then they say to me: I normally go to a wedding in jeans. Now I want to wear a dress of yours. That makes me proud.
Araas works hard for the future of her children: ‘Sometimes they say, Mom, I miss you’
