HANDSOME CEO FOR A LADY NIGHT

HANDSOME CEO FOR A LADY NIGHT
Part 31 | Luxury home


Sure enough, when Adila as well Alea got down from the car, all eyes were immediately on them. Some of them, were close neighbors of Alea's house, who knew Alea well.


During her long stay at home, Alea was known as a kind-hearted girl, who always helped her mother sell cakes. Not surprisingly, they greeted Alea politely, and with pride.


"Geez, is this Lea? Lovely you are now." Said one of the middle-aged women, who was waiting in line in front of the cake shop.


"Thank you ma'am." Alea replied politely.


Hearing the wife being praised like that, Adila grew even more proud. He continued to hold Alea's hand, puffing his chest.


Both of them broke into the store. The greeting of the store manager, making all the visitors who were queuing up, turned towards Adila and also Alea.


"Continue. I'm just checking the situation." With a typical voice, Adila said that to the store manager, who was currently standing in front of the cashier table.


"Lea?" Sapa a middle-aged woman. He stepped closer to Alea, and looked at her from top to bottom. It was as if he could not believe what he was seeing right now.


"Is this really your cake shop?" Ask the woman full of questions.


"Have my mother." Answer Alea.


"Great you yes. Just a day of work, already get this much money, until it can open a cake shop. What good work are you doing?"


"I work..."


"He's the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family. My wife, Adila Wijaya, son of the owner of the Wijaya company." Strictly, Adila interrupted Alea's words.


As a husband, he did not like to see his wife treated like that. Being asked with intimidation, especially in times when many people are like this.


The woman, staring in disbelief. His eyes continued to scrutinize the entire clothing worn by Adila as well as Alea.


"Then anyway? It doesn't seem like a conglomerate kid. His lifespan is like this." Ask the woman sarcastically.


"Mom, excuse me, it's a cake mom's order is ready." An officer approached the mother, and gave her the cake she ordered.


But, the woman ignored him, and continued to look at Adila as well as Alea. Don't know what it means. But, clearly, it seems that he dislikes Alea as well as Adila.


"Udah paid? Free love only. As a sign of my introduction." Adila.


"Even if it's just a cake, I can afford it too." Answer the woman. "Denger-denger, you work in a nightclub, right?" Tukas. With a loud voice.


All the visitors who were waiting in line, looked back at Alea as well as Adila. This time they whispered to their friend.


Without waiting for a long time, Adila took out one hundred thousand pieces of money, and gave it to the woman in front of her.


"For your mouth, so that you can go to school!" Adila said firmly.


"It's just that rich already got cocky." The woman looked annoyed, then left with the money away.


"If anyone dares insult my wife again, you can tell me so I can give you money!" Adila said in a loud voice.


None of the visitors dared to answer. They refocused on the cashier table, and the cake of their choice.


"We're home." Take Adila. He took his wife's hand and took her out. Both of them got back in the car.


One hard blow, landing on Adila's car steering wheel. Eyes cross. He did not accept his wife in such humiliation, in front of many people.


"Why you?" Ask Alea.


Adila is not flinching. He pulled out his phone and started calling someone. After the second call, the phone is finally connected.


"Find the woman I just sent her foronya. Find his family, everyone, make him come to my house in the morning. Understand?!" Adila. He just ended his phone call.


But, again he did not care, and immediately stuck the gas.


Alea did not dare to open her eyes, and continued to hold on to her seat belt. Adila's car was going very fast. Eventually he stopped at an elite housing estate.


"I'm sorry." Adila's voice sounded so soft. He grabbed the hand of his wife, who was still holding on to the seat belt.


Alea slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Adila with fear. It was as if she was traumatized by Adila who was as angry as tadia.


"Yuk in. This is our house." Take Adila while you open your seat belt.


Alea stared at the astonishment of the elite housing, which was currently in front of her. The house is magnificent, two floors, the whole wall is full of glass, like an Aquarium. The garden in front of the mansion was extremely spacious, making Alea unable to blink.


Since his time with Adila, his life has been full of surprises. All the luxuries he never had before.


"Dear, come on." Take Adila again. He got off first, and opened the car door for Alea.


"Welcome home." Shouted Adila excitedly.


"This is our house?" Ask Alea.


"Yes darling. This is our home. We're gonna stay here."


"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Alea then drove off from the car, and continued to stare at the magnificent house.


Adila's hand rested on Alea, and brought her inside. The greeting of a household assistant, welcomed to their arrival. Unmitigated, Adila employs three people at once.


They marched, introduced themselves to each other, to his master.


"Please prepare lunch for my wife. I sent the menu to your cell phone." Adila.


"Good sir." They nodded politely, and hurried off to the kitchen.


Even the food menu alone, Adila has prepared for the wife. Of course, his favorite menu.


"Darling, this is too big for both of us." Alea.


He looked at the corner of the room with amazement. The furniture is already very sophisticated, there is even an elevator to go up to the top floor.


"I told you, this house is for us and the kids." Answer Adila. He hugged his wife from behind.


"But I'm not pregnant, baby."


"Just calm. I'll get you two kids pregnant at once." Her flirtatious blink of an eye, gave Alea goosebumps.


The man in front of him is perfect. Handsome, and rich. But not many who idolize. because of his haughty and arrogant nature.


"I'll show you our room." Adila clasped Alea's hand and took her upstairs.


Their room is on the top floor. Adila has been preparing this house for a long time.


"This is our room." Adila opened her bedroom door, and sprinkled roses on the floor, welcoming Alea's arrival.


King-sized mattress, complete with all the contents of other room furniture. Alea makeup table, which has been neatly arranged with famous brand cosmetics, which cost tens of millions.


A very perfect room, like the royal princess's room.


"Are you ready to make a child with me?" Ask Adila.


"Ready dear."