Pura Pura Wife
Chapter 21

There was no reply from Dean, nor did the man feel obliged to explain what to the woman he paid to play his wife.

"Sir...?" Arlene was right in being tested by him.

"Have .. I paid you not to ask! But to help me oppose them. You understand that Arlene! And keep acting like that, I love seeing it! Anyway I don't want to marry Selena" Dean said as she passed with both hands she had hidden in her pocket.

"Heh .. You're crazy! Do I just have to look angry and not accept if my husband is betrothed to someone else?" arlene shouted, but Dean just shuddered without looking at it. He continued walking out of the pavilion and left Arlene.

"Bad! Long time she's made me sick. I should be angry like a madman while he's not brave. Just be silent like a statue as Grandma Miranda spoke." - his grunts by kicking the foot of the dining table leg.

"Sister Arlene!"

Before long he was startled by Zoya's voice that boomed from behind by calling her name. Arlene turned her head, she was so scared that Zoya heard her grunt.

"Zoya ise. You here?"

"Hm ... What happened brother? I saw everyone come out with a shrunken forehead! They're angry. Especially Sorra." he said with a bergidig.

"Yes, there was just a commotion" replied Arlene, sitting herself on the sofa. Look at the fish pond that is located in front of him. Koi fish measuring not far large from Alleyah swim to and fro.

"Surely Selena! Ever since he came. This house is always a storm. It makes me feel like I don't live here."

Arlene turned her head, "Your grandmother will still marry your sister Dean to her, and force her to leave me and Alleyah, Zoya!"

"God! Right so?"

Arlene nodded with a sad face, returning to the role of an unwilling wife, "And your sister can't seem to resist that matchmaking!" tweet again.

"Patience my brother .. I will continue to support my sister-in-law." Zoya stroked Arlene's shoulder gently.

You're the only Zoya who supports this charade, your strength isn't strong enough against them all. Oh my god ... It turns out this isn't easy. Inner Arlene.

"Why do you think your family insisted on marrying Dean to Selena, and still didn't approve of our marriage?" ask Arlene. She was curious because Miranda insisted on Dean and Selena's wedding plans.

"I don't know either! But .... Maybe kare--"

"Go Zoya .. don't make your mother angry." murmured Arlene. He never thought that even Zoya who was not involved in adult affairs was forbidden to be close to him.

"Mother what the hell!"

Arlene stroked her shoulders gently, "Go .. don't wait for your mother to get angry."

"Sorry brother ... Zoya go first!"

Arlene nodded, then waved her hand at Zoya who came out of the room. Following the movement of his body that continues to walk toward the mother.

"Zoya ... many times I warned you not to get close to her, you want to make your grandmother even more angry? He's already mad at your brother Dean, you don't go along and throw a tantrum just because of him."

Debora's words when her youngest child arrived were clearly heard by Arlene, or perhaps Debora had deliberately said it out loud to sound, which Arlene must have just stared at him casually.

"Why the hell, Mom? Though sister-in-law is good, even better than Selena." Zoya stomps her feet and steps away from her mother.

"God ... Zoya! Keep your voice down! You want others to hear what you say?"

Zoya continued to step up, behind him following Deborah, they entered the mansion with a grumble.

"What indeed! Let it go if anyone hears it. That's the truth." lead Zoya by twisting her shoulders, in contrast to Deborah who snorted and pulled her daughter's arm to go slower.

While Miranda who now just stay in the room without wanting to go out again. He was disappointed because of Dean. It seemed only now that her grandson was fighting against her, not even taking care of her words, and seeing clearly how Arlene was behaving.

"Mrs ..., do you need anything?" asked his personal assistant who was confused because since then the big madam in the mansion was just silent.

Miranda was silent, after which she got up and faced towards the front. His gaze was cold with his lips tightly clenched, tightly grasping the stick that had been helping him walk.

"Go ... Check their wedding file!"

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.Waduh koh yes ... Where Dean and Arlene are still fussing about payments, forgetting what they are if the mysterious Mira. Gawaaat ... Othor kabuurrrr...