Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Episode 82: VIP

Some ways to melt the heart of a couple.

First, give sincere attention.

Second, give a sweet smile every day, showing that by looking at it you feel happy.

Third, give flowers along with a touching romantic greeting.

The fourth, give him a small gift that is meaningful in. Or things he likes.

Ammar muttered while reading the details of the writing, the writing he got from the internet.

"It turns out to be very easy." murmured Ammar sure. He felt confident because he had never been involved with romance in his entire life.

When she was getting to know love, there was only Irene in her life. They love each other, so Ammar never does things that he thinks are a bit silly.

"Nara never dated either, right? I'm sure he'll be right off with the first one."

Ammar closed his laptop and got out of his room. He immediately looked for the whereabouts of his wife.

It turns out that Nara is tidying up her wardrobe, she is choosing clothes that will often be worn before labor.

"Do you want to help me?" ammar asked with an ocean-wide smile, as light as cotton, and as sweet as old cane. It's old, stiff and yellow cane. Lots of fur too.

Nara grimaced to see Ammar's ridiculous behavior. Where did he learn to smile like that? only his lips were open, there were no wrinkles in the eyes even sparkling gazes. His eyes remained the same as usual, cold and deep. The smile seemed sincere, but why look around like a chimpanzee caught taking a banana?

"You why?" sahut Nara cuek, he still compose his clothes without caring about Ammar.

"Sit down, let me put this together. You just tell me where I should put it..."

"Be quiet, Ammar, you're ruining my mood." - Nara pulled Ammar's hand.

Ammar still put on his stiff smile, but he remained confident and considered that it was the most beautiful smile he had ever thrown.

"You sweat Nara, get some rest.." He wiped the sweat on Nara's temple with his thumb.

Nara sighed, Ammar really made her mood to arrange the messy clothes. While grunting rudely, Nara gave the basket of clothes to Ammar's face.

"You want to help? Then finish this as neat as possible. Don't ask!"

Nara moved from there while stomping her feet. While Ammar, his smile instantly faded. With a lethargic face he styled the clothes as he could.

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At a jewelry store...

"The casino..! There are VIP customers waiting, quickly you serve. Papa's going to the toilet." said the 70-year-old shopkeeper.

"Then what are Papa's employees for?" sahut Vino playing with his daughter.

The store owner stopped in front of his son, folding his legs because he could not stand the effort that had been pushed out.

"He's one of the special customers, Papa can't serve him now. You're the one who's got to reach into his pocket today, if he leaves without buying. Papa will kill you!" he ran straight away after finishing his sentence.

"huuuf.." Vino got up with an annoyed face, he entrusted his son to one of the female employees, then met the VIP customer in the waiting room.

Meanwhile, in the VIP waiting room, Ammar seemed confused to see some items that were thrust by store employees. There are many options, all beautiful and shiny. But he doesn't know what Nara tastes like. The small simple, or the prominent yet elegant?

"Look, there's a woman who's pregnant..."

"You want to buy a present for someone's wife?" cut Vino by surprise.

"She's my wife." said Ammar ketus, he seemed unhappy in serving by Vino. Because he was used to being served by the owner of a direct store.

"Why call it that.." muttered Vino snorting, serving people is not his fashion. Moreover, his men ketus like Ammar, making him want to expel Ammar as soon as possible.

"What does your wife like? Like a scent, a color, or somewhere?" ask Vino further.

Ammar rolled his eyes, he knew nothing about Nara. How can he establish himself as a husband.

"He loved the smell of my body." said Ammar hesitantly, several times he saw Nara inhaling deeply while being closed when they were sitting together.

Vino brought his face closer, then inhaled in the scent of Ammar's body. "hhhmmm,"

Suddenly Ammar was surprised, how there are human models like this. He looks handsome, but his behavior is abstract.

"Then this pair of earrings, a faint blue glint made a luxurious impression. The shape also stands out but is suitable for everyday wear. She's gonna love it."

"You sure?" ask Ammar not to believe it.

"Surely, regarding women's tastes I'm never wrong. I'm supposed to ask you, why aren't you sure? Don't you really understand your wife's taste? If you misunderstand her taste, then it could be that the jewelry I choose is not what she wants."

"All right, I'll take that one." Ammar took out his blackard.

Vino was happy to receive the black card, in fact he did not know about jewelry. He pointed at the earrings because they were the most expensive among other jewelry. Unexpectedly, Ammar immediately agreed and bought the earrings for 7.4 M.

"If my wife doesn't like it, I'll ask for my money back..!" rutuk Ammar on Vino.

"upps. take it easy, don't worry. Honestly, no matter what you give, women will love it. Depends on how to give it, but even if the way to give you is not good. At least these diamond earrings are enough to cover your flaws hahahah..."

"How to give..?" Ammar covered his forehead, does it mean not directly giving origin?

Seeing that Vino clucked in wonder, now he knows why his customers are stiff and like they do not know much about women. He guessed Ammar must be an old bachelor who just entered puberty.

"Take out the flower. Let me teach you how." point Vino at the pink rose Ammar hid behind his suit.

With hesitation, Ammar took out the flower.

"Try to give it to me, think of me as your wife." challenge Vino,

Ammar handed over the rose at Vino's request.

"You want to stab me with that?" vino was surprised.

How can a man give flowers with a fast movement, especially Ammar's hands are very perpendicular like being pointed at a knife.

"saishhh... You suck so bad. Here's how.." Vino confirmed Ammar's stiff hand, he lowered his elbow, raised his wrist slightly and told Ammar to lower his face.

"Try a little smile, remember you're giving flowers to your wife, not to the funeral." led Vino unceasingly.

Ammar complied, he smiled a little with sparkling eyes. He really imagined Nara in front of him, Nara who was smiling warmly as when talking to Sam.

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