Pura Pura Wife
Chapters. 27

"Go, I don't want to talk to you!" miranda's voice was very flat and emotionless, even turning a little bit did not.

But this is an opportunity Arlene who will not be wasted just like that, considering Miranda with a cold nature and without caring it actually helped her daughter who was in high fever the other day. Arlene believes Miranda still has a conscience. But all that is closed by a sense of ego or whatever it is.

"Can I talk to you for a second, Grandma? Not long, five minutes," he assured. "After five minutes I promise I'll leave and won't bother you again, Grandma,"

Miranda simply turned her head towards her assistant who was standing behind her vigilantly, "Five minutes ago leave!"

Firm and straightforward, it seems like his life has been just a tension, whether his life when Miranda was young, Arlene can not imagine it in the least.

The savvy assistant immediately retreated and walked away, while Arlene fell silent thinking Miranda was talking to her assistant instead of her.

"You've got four minutes left!"

Arlene blinked both eyes, she was excited and did not know where to talk from.

"Your time is running out!" again with the same intonation.

"sam ... Was grandma unhappy with Grandma's husband?" she asked sillyly, "I don't think grandma is happy to marry her, so Grandma did this to Dean. Aye? Was grandma also betrothed first?" ask again without thinking twice.

"You! Don't know what what... Go then! your time is up." he said with a sharp look.

Arlene was still not satisfied with her unanswered question, "Did grandma never feel happy, until grandma never asked if Dean and Selena would be happy if they married later? Obviously Dean didn't accept it because he didn't love her. Does grandma want Dean to live like you who's never been a little happy, even just a little bit?"

"GO!!"

Arlene flinched with a thunderous voice from him that seemed to be angry and did not want to hear any words from him..

"But Grandma, please cancel their marriage because Dean won't be happy, he'll choose to leave here if that keeps happening, he won't care if grandma drops his name off this family list." hold Arlene again, please,

Seeing her angry and upset employer, Auisten pulls Arlene's arm and tells her to leave immediately, though Arlene still tries to escape but she still loses.

"sam ... You'll regret it later, Dean will not only hate you but won't consider you his grandmother again if you don't listen to him!" Arlene still kept shouting, hoping Miranda was distracted by all her words and changed her mind. "iihh ... After that, I haven't finished talking." he told the assistant who kept bringing him back.

"Then how are you?" said Miranda who got up from the chair then walked towards him with a gaze that seemed ready to devour him completely at that moment. "What about you, Arlene? Do you feel most right about that word of yours. What do you get from this big lie. Hm?"

DEG!!

"A--what does grandma mean?" tanyanya.

"You know exactly what I mean!" said Miranda who stepped foot past him, "Let's go Li." he said later to the assistant.

the assistant who was appointed by Li released his hand checks on Arlene and went after Miranda who had taken a few steps in front of her, while Arlene was silent without a word, fixed in her place without being able to digest Miranda's words to her.

"Does grandma know that I'm not Dean's wife, what does that mean?" gumamnay continued to look towards Miranda who entered the main room of the mansion.

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Arlene went back into the room with a mind that was getting fuller, instead of getting fresh anin when deciding the road jaan briefly actually returned with confusion that whack her because of the speech from Miranda.

"Where have you been?" dean just came out of the bathroom. "Alleyah was crying and looking for you" she said again, laying herself on the couch.

"Tadi ... After I gave him a bottle of milk he went to sleep again." Dean said with a closed kaeduamata,

Arlene made him back flabbergasted, again Dean's attitude can not be guessed. With ease the man dimpled cheeks it changed quickly.

"Sweers!"

"I did it because he was so noisy, next time don't go like this!" turn his body in the other direction.

Whether or not to say it to Dean about what Miranda said earlier, Arlene just walked back and forth in front of the bed in a state of anxiety.

Looks like I should say it. Inner Arlene.

"navy ... Wake up, I want to talk to you."

Arlene touched Dean's shoulder, but the man did not rub him, until he again shook his shoulder several times,

"Deans? You haven't slept, have you? There's something I have to say, it's very important!" he said again by continuing to shake his shoulders a little stronger than before,

Dean turned around, coinciding with him who was in the position of leaning his body right in front of him until the two stared at each other with a very close distance, even so close, the breath of the two warmly stormed into their faces.

"What do you want to say?" dean asked, looking at Arlene's pretty face,

Arlene got up and turned her back, trying to neutralize her mind and heart that suddenly did not fall apart.

"I ....!"

"let's just say Arlene, I hear you." Dean got up from approaching him.

Arlene turned around, but instead hit Dean's body and made him stagger back because he was jerked in shock and not ready with Dean's position right behind him.

Again this kind of situation again happened, making the two more silent and misbehaved, Dean who was holding his waist because Arlene was almost strung back.

"Don't take advantage of Dean's situation!" his great-granddaughter, but his motor movements actually did not function properly until he was still silent without trying to escape from Dean.

Dean reviewed the smile, further advancing the face towards him. " Do you feel it too Arlene?"

"What?"

Dean advanced and gently grabbed Arlene's sweet-tasting lips with the smell of stobery. For a split second, they were lulled into a soft paguttan that just happened without any plan. Either they get carried away or because of each other's hearts.

Dean stopped his activity, gently sweeping the end of Arlene's increasingly seductive lips with a glittering color on her face that was now clearly visible.

"Sorry!" his great-granddaughter by releasing her hands on Arlene's waist suddenly arrived.

Dean was aware of what he was doing, he himself was trying to control himself when the situation often makes his heartbeat rhythmically faster.

Likewise with Arlene who opened her eyes after what had just happened between them, became misbehaved by bitching her lips.

"navy ... What if Grandma knew we were just pretending to be Dean's husband and wife?"