Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 63

"Well, when are you gonna lash out?" Without reducing the focus on driving. Roxy gave a quick glance at his future wife."Don't you get tired of what those big lips keep on?"

"You are, can't you apologize?"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry I didn't like that."

"How should I make the ad look?"

Ayla just jerked her breath."you have to teach me? Is he that stupid? Or do you really not care?" Ayla muttered softly.

"What's? What did you say?" Roxy asked who heard Ayla muttering but was not clear in her auditory senses.

"Nothing is."

"The same guy don't code it. From the beginning until we want to get married, you just love the code. I don't understand, why not just talk about it?"

I didn't get any answers from Ayla. Roxy thought hard, why are women always this complicated?

Ayla and Roxy arrive at the building where they will hold the reception later. From the front of the wide-open door, Ayla's eyes looked at every corner of her. I was amazed by the beauty of the place. Plenty of flowers, and colorful decorations. Although the feel of calm and soft more dominating and not fully arranged perfectly. However, it already looks very beautiful. Especially later if the event is already in the title.

Ayla stepped deeper, her eyes continuously circulating to the corners of the room. While Roxy was left behind, following along with a fluffy smile.

"You likey?" Roxy's whisper from behind Ayla's headscarf-covered ears.

Ayla smiled happily, it seemed like her upset had evaporated just like that after entering the 500-person capacity ballroom. Deliberately, Roxy did not invite many colleagues and only the closest people.

"You likey? I told WO to set it up as you please."

"Actually, this was beyond my expectations. You don't have to do all this..."

"really? So do I need to cancel?"

Ayla pressed her lips and pinched Roxy's arm.

"I was just kidding. It's come this far, there's no way I'm canceling it. Making a job go to waste is not good." Roxy held her hand around Ayla's shoulder.

One of the workers welcomes Roxy and Ayla after she looks so busy.

"Welcome Mr. Roxy, Miss Ayla." Sweepings.

"How's it going?"roxy asked, looking at every corner of the room.

"It's 70% possible you'd like to see again if anything doesn't fit.."

"You going around?" Tawar Roxy turned to Ayla. Which Ayla is holding.

After reviewing the development of the location, the day was getting night. Roxy decides to drive Ayla home. Before that, they took the time to stop by a mosque.

In the courtyard of the mosque, very crowded sellers because it does hold a kind of afternoon market.

After running a 3-hour prayer, Ayla waited for Roxy at one of the STAN accessories sellers who sold various bracelets, necklaces, hair ornaments or hijabs. Ayla picked out a few chin tongs, then looked at the available glass. From there Ayla tried by sticking it on her chin.

While trying, Ayla is startled by Roxy's reflection in the back. Ayla.

"Have you?" Tanya Ayla put back the brace that had been tried.

"Not buying?"

"Not suitable." Ayla answered briefly, walking through the hallway of STAN that was chasing.

"Mom, try this first." Said one of the eyeglass sellers proffering a brown glasses.

"No, I didn't buy."

"Yes try first. How tau fits." Said the merchant continuously intercepting and thrusting towards Ayla. Feeling bad because it continues to be forced. Finally, Ayla tried it.

"But I didn't buy it, ma'am. Just try it." Ayla put on those glasses.

"Waahh, mbak is beautiful. It fits."thank the merchant.

Ayla immediately took off the glasses and returned them to the seller.

"I didn't buy it."

"Make it up."

"Huhuh?" Ayla was flabbergasted to hear the seller's words.

"Yes, just make it. She's beautiful wearing it." Said the seller and went back to his booth. Leaving Ayla dumbstruck, Alya looked at Roxy on her left.

Roxy just smiled in response. Ayla so joined in with a small laugh, then they continued the steps that had been hampered.

"Mr, the vice."

Ayla waved as a form of rejection. But the vice seller just put the vice in Ayla's hand.

Ayla shook her head in wonder. Even so he continues to move forward, let it be, maybe this is called a fortune. That's what Ayla thought.

"Try on, let's not drag."

"I don't buy, ma'am."

Feeling strange, because too many gave her freebies, Ayla turned her head suspiciously to Roxy.

"It has something to do with you, right?"

"The wind cannot be refused." Answer Roxy.

Suddenly some women and men form a line on the side of the road that Ayla and Roxy will be going through. All of them carried a rose and a bright face with a timid smile. Ayla's mouth was breaking down because of it. Then turned his head to look at Roxy.

"Don't be too wide, let the flies in." Roxy took Ayla's hand holding the vice and pushed it into the woman's open mouth. Roxy laughed. While Ayla's mouth pursed while chewing her vice.

"Let me bring Boba and his vice to you." Roxy takes Boba and the vice president out of Ayla's hands. So that the woman is easy to receive flowers from people.

Along the way, Ayla receives the flowers that are thrust at her. A smile never backs up from his lips.

Arriving home, Ayla's face was still smiling happily. Hugged the rose tightly and sipped its fragrance.

"So, am I forgiven?" Roxy asked as soon as the car stopped right in front of Mr. Rohman's house.

"I'm sorry for what?"

"Aren't you angry?"

Ayla just remembered, if it had been upset with Roxy who was possessed by a sexy woman. But, because too much is rained sweet things by Roxy until he forgets.

"I don't like it when you're too close to a woman. Like that." Ayla decided to be honest. Moreover, they will get married in a few days."It makes me uncomfortable. If I see that kind of thing too often, I'm afraid, it'll end up like an Alpha mas."

"I'm not cheating!" Cut Roxy very sure.

Ayla smiled, "Mas Alfa also said so when we...."

"I'm different from him. I promise you, nothing like that will ever happen again. Anyway, I just reacted to you."

"What?"

"The point is, I'm only interested in you."

Ayla smiled again. "See you in three days. At the veneer."

"I'll miss you..." Roxy grabbed Ayla's hand and kissed her long enough.

"O yes, is Grandpa Yaris coming?"

"of course. Also, some of my other family." Roxy Sahut.

"All right, I'm in." Pamit Ayla's.

After Roxy leaves, Ayla steps into her house. Just then the door opened from inside.

"Mad Ayla!"

"Cayla..."

Cayla stretches her arms, Ayla also welcomes the warm embrace of the sister who has not been met for several months because Ayla herself works at Roxy's house. Cayla is busy with her school.

"When did it come?" Ask Ayla while entering the house.

"Last noon, he said you came out with a sister-in-law." Cayla held out her hands on her sister's waist.

"Yes, just tried the same clothes see the location of the reception."

"What is this flower from the future sister-in-law?" Cayla's eyes were fixed on the bunch of flowers in Ayla's arms.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Waaahh, what a romantic..."

"Who is his name? Curious, what kind of person is he? Not handsome?" Cayla continued to lean in with questions.

"Roxy, I'll tell you the picture. But you don't fall in love with her..." Ayla squinted her eyes at the sister.

"Eehh, don't you..." Elak Cayla with a cheerful tone."What's so handsome is he, mbak?"

Cayla clucked softly as she saw a photo of Roxy on Ayla's device.

"Wahh, handsome, bule she turns out..." Cayla murmured in praise.

'But, his face, it looks like someone... But who is it?' thought Cayla....