Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!
Chapter: party

And here they are now, the best boutiques in town. Alka, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for her wife to come out, folded her arms around her chest.

Listya looked shabby out of the dressing room, he looked at the man annoyed.

"No."

One word that came out of her mouth made Listya smile forcibly, going back inside to try on the other dress.

It had been almost half an hour, and there had not been a single dress that suited her, as the man continued to reject whatever dress she was wearing.

Like we remember if he said Listya may choose his own dress, but why even the man who chose the dress for her.

Oh come on, all that his wife is wearing is really amazing, she's just fascinated by the angel's beauty, but it's so unfair to let people see something that belongs to her, what's more all those dresses expose every inch of his little wife's body.

It had been almost six times that he kept changing clothes, and this was the seventh. He came out with a lazy face, definitely the same this time.

As soon as the man was silent, long enough that Listya was tired of waiting for a guessed answer...

"Good."

"Huh." Listya.

"Okay, this is it." A smiling voice stood up to Listya.

Actually this is still too open, but not like the dress before. Alka cupped her white cheeks with a hint of pink was soft, she smiled as she kissed the lips of her little wife's heart.

"Master, madam is so beautiful." The owner of the boutique said he had to intervene alone to serve these two people. It's an honor to serve this man, a special customer and the best.

" Of course." Alka's speech showed her smirk.

.........

"All the dresses are gone." Said a girl coming in.

"Ah, miss Ruphilla, forgive us. Today's exclusive dresses are over, we're just a few dresses left." Said one of the workers there bowing.

"Bad shit, come out I want to see."

"Good."

After taking off the dress, she smiled glancing at the glass that reflected her so beautiful body.

"I'm not beautiful." The lesson is confident.

"Ten.tu miss." The worker said, Nervous.

.........

Alka put up her tie, with her formal black suit, she glanced at Listya who was waiting impatiently. Look at that cute face, can he eat it?

Listya ruffled his waist, waiting for the demon, he was done from earlier but look at the man he was casually still putting on a tie. She was already impatient especially her dress tonight was a little heavier than usual.

Alka finished, he walked casually to help Listya get into the car, after driving forward Listya looked stunned staring at the back of the car he knew.

"Look, that's Jeans' car." Listya pointed at the white car right in front of their black car.

"Hm." Alka had already realized that even before Listya.

"He's gone too?"

"Eh." Listya nodded and smiled, which meant that she was not alone later, there was Lucy.

The car comes right in a magnificent building, quite luxurious but not as grand as the wedding of Lart and Jessica.

They got out of the car, and were treated to a pretty tense scene as the camera continued to emit light.

Listya who was down a bit unfocused, he hugged Alka's arm, the man seemed to casually bring Listya into the building.

.........

"Sir...." A man whispered to the middle-aged man.

"really." He got some pretty shocking news.

A girl in her gray dress walked over arrogantly as all looked at her in awe, beautiful and utterly seductive.

All eyes were on him, all the men focused on the girl.

He walked towards the middle-aged man who was smiling at him.

"Dad.." His word.

"You're so pretty, baby."

"Of course, a princess has to be beautiful."

"Dad has a surprise for you."

"What?"

"Alka is coming, so be prepared."

"really?"

"When?"

"Calculation starts at, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9.10." He turned to look at the entrance.

So did the entire room, staring at the arrival of the two humans. All eyes were on the two of them, especially a woman beside Alka.

"Dad, i. who is it?" Ruphilla said in disbelief.

"Ahh maybe it's just her toy woman." Rapillius guessed.

It was impossible for an Alka to already have a woman, even if it was definitely just a toy.

"really." Ruphilla looked stunned at the woman, very beautiful but not as beautiful as herself, yes that's what she was thinking now. He continued to assume that he was the most beautiful at this party.

.........

Listya looked puzzled, a black dress with a hint of Glitter wrapped in her body was so beautiful that everyone was unceasingly staring at her.

"Alka?"

Alka slightly bowed as the wife wanted to whisper something to her.

"Why do they keep staring at us?"

The speech made Alka chuckle, is it not clear if the wife is very charming tonight, look at her petite wife is very beautiful like the Greek Goddess. But for a few seconds he woke up, then stared intently at everyone who was there so they lowered their head and continued the previous activity.

"Come on," he pulled the tiny hand of Listya.

Listya waved her hand at the woman who was in the corner was sitting there sweetly.

"What are you doing here?" Lucy said in disbelief.

"I was invited too."

Yup

" No, that's not what I meant. I thought Alka wouldn't agree to this party.

"Indeed." Answer Listya plain.

"I forced her." His words without sin.

"Ahhh you are."

.........

Alka continued to glance at Listya from a distance, she could not bear to see the woman herself, as she had a slight problem with her eyesight from not seeing Lucy's figure.

"Mr Dehan, ahh sorry. I mean Alka, you've come." Rapillius approached Alka there.

"Mr Rapillius, good to see you." Cut Jeans.

"Ahh Mr Jeans, how are you?"

"Of course I'm good. I heard you're gonna build a big building." Jeans smile.

"Ahh that's right, I built it for my daughter." Smile words.

"You have a daughter?" Jeans are getting more enthusiastic.

"Of course, she's a model."

"That's how it looks."

"Yes he's at this party, do you want to meet?"

"Of course." Reply Friendly Jeans.

"Master Alka?"

Alka did not budge, she still looked at Listya there, making Jeans shake her head.

"You can call him." Answer Jeans represent Alka.

Rapillius smiled, if with toys alone really care, what else with his wife later. His son is very lucky.

"All right."

"Call Ruphilla." He told his secretary.

"Good."

.........

"Miss, you're called Mr."

"It's time for ya."

Ruphilla walked towards his father, but before that he looked at a woman who was eating pudding with another woman.

His eyes were sharpened, and so cynical of the woman, that she frowned confusedly.