Naughty Little Wife
Restaurant - Chemistry Emran Bey and Leona

"So, where is Emran Bey taking me? The way back to Juna's house should turn right" Eleonara said anxiously.

"Lunch first. We're looking for a restaurant near here. Why rush home? Not tired of seeing Juna every day?" emran said while smiling. If Juna heard it, he would definitely taste it as an accursed friend. Fortunately, Juna was not there.

"But he is my husband. There shouldn't be a word of boredom, dong?" eleonara said that there is a point.

"I was just kidding. I called Juna, he's fine. It's back to work instead," he said to create a new atmosphere.

"Workaholic! I told him to stay home today to recover his stamina. Huh, never mind, it's hard to tell. Just let her be sick again, I don't want to take care of her!" eleonara grousers. His lips were pawing, making Emran giggle amusedly look at him.

But, why if you can force yourself he prefers to work? Didn't see me, knowing that his friend was bothering me. Maybe she doesn't care about me, huh! (Into Eleonara)

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Arriving at the restaurant, Emran immediately ordered two menus for her and for Eleonara. They talked a little about the test just now that Eleonara had passed.

In the midst of her conversation with Emran, Eleonara got several messages and continuous calls from Vivian. Vivian was looking for her and questioned Eleonara's earlier remark.

'I will be clear. Now is not the right time.'

As soon as Eleonara replies to Vivian so that Vivian is silent does not bother her just.

"Oh yeah, didn't you ever say that you like designing clothes?" emran asked after seeing Eleonara put her phone in a backpack. His attitude shows his business with the sender of the message is done.

Eleonara nodded her head quickly. "I like it a lot. There are a lot of designs of clothes that I have made, but all that I keep at home."

"Ah, so. Unfortunately we are not at your house, but I would love to see your works. Who knows we could work together."

"Well, my heart was pounding as Emran Bey said that. It was like a golden opportunity that was wide open. Previously I had always hoped that someone would take my design to make it in its original form and wearable, but haha. Ah, if Emran Bey wants to see, I can make it now." Eleonara looked enthusiastic, clearly visible from the look in her eyes. About hobbies and ideals who will not be enthusiastic?

"Well, fine, but we have lunch first" said Emran, amazed to see Eleonara's enthusiasm.

"It's okay, I can design one or two clothes while eating. I tried, yeah!" Eleonara took out a piece of paper and supporting stationery from inside her backpack with vigor and determination. Emran who saw it was of course getting amazed.

As Eleonara began to line up on a blank piece of paper on the table, her order came. Eleonara splits the time between when to bribe a spoonful of lunch and when to continue the design.

Emran who was eating was unceasingly smiling. Sometimes he advises Eleonara to make the picture more perfect without gaps because not a year and two he jumped in the fashion industry, but already an expert. There are so many top artists and models from abroad whose clothes want to be designed by his golden hands, even to queue with length. The figure of Emran was very difficult to find, not just anyone could meet him. If Eleonara knew Emran was that good, she was so lucky, there was no need to wait in line and no need to bother to meet him.

Eleonara was misfocused. He who often heard the praise out of Juna's mouth, now heard from the mouth of another man it feels strange even though they are both Turkish, well it should be normal.

"That's because of Emran Bey's interference, otherwise it couldn't have been as beautiful as her dress" Eleonara said, shyly.

"Haha, I'm only directing a little bit, the rest is all your hard work. How about after I take you to my boutique not far from here?" emran Proposal.

"Butik? What's for?" ask Eleonara.

"You don't want to make this two-dimensional work into an original?" the word Emran that makes Eleonara tempted maximum.

"I-I mean Emran Bey .. My design can be made in the original form, can be used?" eleonara asked with round eyes.

"Eve!" emran said with complete confidence.

"Then you don't have to think long, come on, come on!" invite Eleonara so enthusiastically to jump up and down in excitement.

"Hahaha, very happy, yes. Spend the meal." Emran to laugh saw the behavior of Eleonara who thought it was very funny.

"I'm full!"

"Pull, tamam. I pay for the order. Just wait in my car" Emran said, waking up.

"Eh, wait, Emran Bey. This ...," said Eleonara, pointing at her cheek, telling her that there was a grain of rice hanging spoiled in her thin sideburn. However, it seems that Emran did not understand Eleonara's intentions.

"This?" emran said wondering as he tapped his cheeks with a shy blush.

I don't know what Emran was thinking. He suddenly lowered his head, then brought his face closer to Eleonara's cheek.

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CONNECT!!

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