Pura Pura Wife
Chapter 12

Dean closes the door, though Zoya keeps talking about the discrepancy between Alleyah and herself. He even locked it so that his chatty little sister would no longer attempt to enter. It coincided with Arlene who had just come out of the bathroom.

Dean was flabbergasted, looking at the woman he had only known for a day without blinking. Even Nyari couldn't believe that she was Arlene.

She is also beautiful when she dresses up.

Arlene frowned, looking at Dean who was also looking at her, "What?"

Dean scratched his non-itchy nape, then again grabbed his phone on the table.

"No ... It's okay, I'm just__" This time he walked around back to sit on the couch and pretended to be busy with a little bit of a flat object in his hand.

Arlene shrugged, she looked back at her reflection in the mirror, "I'll bring Alleyah!"

"Bring me up, don't care!"

"Eeh really we're just lying husband and wife for what I told you, it sucks." muttered Arlene, who fixed her makeup a little.

Arlene takes Alleyah who is still asleep, she comes out of the room and finds Zoya waiting for her in the living room.

"Sister-in-law want to take Alleyah?" the question was astonished that Alleyah was still fast asleep. "He's a brother."

Arlene nodded, "It's okay."

"We'll have breakfast there, so we'll have Alleyah if we have to wait a long time." Zoya got up from her seat and walked up to her, "Sister Dean is on holiday, tell her to take care of him, she has no job!"

"It's okay Zoya .. I better just take her!" Arlene doesn't believe Dean can babysit her daughter.

"Later he will be upset and cry because we shop, surely he is bored!" zoya said by taking Alleyah from her mother's lap, and went back into the room.

"Sister .. Brother won't come? So Alleyah, sister take care of it! Yeah." she said by putting Alleyah in Dean's lap, "My sister-in-law and I are going to be in time, so you're taking care of your daughter today." he said it again and then came out before Dean could say a word.

Dean clucked, he had no experience taking care of the baby all this time, what if Alleyah cried when her mother was not around.

"Ro ... Zoya!!" Dean came out of the room, "Arlene!"

Arlene turned her head, she actually did not want to leave him but something tickled her to prank Dean.

"Amuva ... Waita minute!"

Dean looked at the two who were walking out of the mansion, but Arlene suddenly walked back towards him.

"Listen yes, I'm paying you to pretend to be the wife of this house. Not doing this and that let alone telling me to babysit Alleyah!"

"That's it, in this way everyone will be sure that you are indeed his papa. So please take good care of my daughter otherwise they won't believe you're married and have Dean's child" she said.

"You!!"

Arlene chuckled, feeling this situation was starting to be pleasant for her. Zoya waved at him telling him to hurry, while Dean just looked at him.

"I'm going, yes" he muttered, patting Dean on the cheek.

"Sial .. how is this!" Dean only sighed when he saw the two coming out of the mansion, while Alleyah started wriggling inside her sling.

"What are you doing, you're letting your wife go shopping while you're babysitting." decih Sorra who knows when to stand nearby. " Shame you!"

"Why indeed? She's my daughter and it's my duty to take care of her, my wife needs to refresh her mind because of the people in this house." she said.

But it also made him smile with a play he made himself. Sorra made a snort, then just glanced at his mother's room.

While Arlene gets into a white car driven by Zoya, the 16-year-old girl is already adept at driving even better than she is. What attracted his attention was that everything he wore was a product of a renowned designer. Making Arlene who had been watching him continue to smile.

Arlene averted her eyes after Zoya realized she was concerned about herself, "No. I just love your dress style."

"The time is .. big brother can also buy if only this brand! It's cheap. And by the way, I guess the size of our clothes is not too far away!"

"Aaah .. yes, just___"

No Arlene, don't be stupid! You want to tell Zoya the truth now?

Zoya frowned, "Maybe sister-in-law is too busy taking care of the baby to have no time to check out the latest catalog from this brand, right?"

"Hm .. That's Zoya!!"

"Of course, a woman's priority after marriage is husband and son, and the rest is for herself." Tukas the teenage girl who actually spoke so well.

"Hem .. You're talking like you're married!"

Arlene laughed, and so did Zoya that she felt that her decision to take Dean's offer and not leave because of seeing the other Dean's family's reaction was not wrong.

Moments later, they arrive at the mall, Zoya invites him into the outlet with a famous brand that has been just a delusion, without hesitation, Arlene entered following Zoya's steps.

Am I dreaming? This dress and bag I can only see in the book catalog in the city center, but today I am inside here. Inner Arlene by holding her delicate dream dress.

"Good day, Miss Zoya." said an outlet guard there.

"Jiang!' zoya replied with a full smile.

Even the waiter here knows him, I don't know how rich the Mcdermott family is, but it must be very rich. Inner Arlene when she knows all the servants there greet Zoya, and smile at her.

"It looks like it's perfect for sister-in-law!" said Zoya gave a pink dress limited to the knee.

"really??"

"Rem ... Brother-in-law just try it!"

"It came out the latest in our outlet Miss Zoya, even only marketed as many as ten pieces" said the waiter who had continued to follow Zoya and gave her some good choices.

Arlene took it out of Zoya's hands, she also picked two and she took it inside the room fittings.

"Miss Zoya .. is that woman really your sister-in-law? Which means Mr Dean's wife?" asked the shopkeeper in a slight whisper.

"That's right .. beautiful right?" sahut Zoya with her feet.

The waiter snorted softly, he also glanced at the direction of the fiting room where Arlene was trying on the dress.

"It's lucky that she's Miss, but she doesn't look the same as you!" the sarcasm.

"What do you mean?"

"Aah no non .. excuse me." the waiter hurriedly stepped away, after seeing Zoya being cynical to him.

Before long Arlene came out of the room fittings, with a red dress that turned out to be limited edition.

"Zoya?" ask with both hands stretched out. "What do you think?"

Zoya could hardly believe it, she clucked in awe, as Arlene's slender body was now wrapped in her choice of dress.

"Perfecto!"