Pura Pura Wife
Chapter.28

"What doyou mean. What did you say just now?" asked Dean flabbergasted.

"Yes I was expecting it, it was because of what my grandmother said to me" Arlene said, turning her back to Dean as he kept looking at her. "Unfortunately, what did he say?"

"Say what about me doing this big lie, I think grandma knows that we're just pretending Dean!" said Arlene with a face that looks restless.

Dean stood up confidently. "No, where is possible. Grandma wouldn't have known."

"How do you know, you just don't even show me the letters that say we've been married or whatever it is I don't know. For sure I never knew or saw anything that we could make strong evidence that they doubted this again." Arlene said increasingly panicked, even if it is discovered, he will not lose at all.

Dean stepped into the closet, "You're wrong Arlene, I even prepared everything well and grandma couldn't possibly know if I was lying" he said by opening the closet and taking something from inside.

A red map that he kept on the bed and was able to make Arlene curious.

"You look at that and read it carefully. I even prepared this from scratch very neatly, you think I'm stupid?"

Again Arlene was made stunned when she saw letters from civil records stating that they were recorded in marriage. "Huh ... when did you do this?"

"You don't need to know that, it's not important that you know how I got it. That's my business."

"But grandma said that to me ... Oh naw. Oh my God .. I'm dizzy!"

"Don't think about it, the most important thing right now. If grandma asks you or says anything to you again, you don't panic and tell her the truth, as much as you can deny them, if you need to show her this letter." Dean said.

"Why don't you do it. Why should I, you dare not fight them. I wonder you who only dare to fight from behind or talk anything from behind but not when faced with them, especially with your grandmother." said Arlene with just one breath. "You're going to be silent like a shitty fly when you're dealing with them head-on." Arlene threw the files on the bed and went into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Why I get angry is not as clear as this as if I was being played or somehow, I just don't understand what's going on with me. Oh my God ... Because of this, I went crazy. If it turns out I like Dean how this is, Oh ... Oh God!" muttered Arlene who kept complaining in front of the bathroom mirror.

"God ..why is he so seductive that it provokes me to do so and it's hard to hold him back." murmured Dean who was also busy talking to himself by staring at the bathroom door.

Both of them exhaled simultaneously in different places. Especially Dean who scooped up rough handsome face.

"It's really crazy" he chirped again with his body back on the couch.

Arlene came out of the bathroom with her face fresher than before, she stood looking at Dean who had fallen asleep soundly on the sofa.

"If he sleeps on the couch, then tonight I sleep on the bed .." he said smiling, he climbed on a king-sized bed. "Aah pleased!" he said again by throwing his tired body on a very soft and warm bed.

Both eyes closed and ready to go to dreamland, but suddenly opened again and worked staring at the sky of the room. Then he got up in a sitting position, looking at Dean who had knit a dream.

He deliberately slept on the sofa and let me sleep in bed, so that he could move in time and sleep with me. Oh here ... no Oh my god I can be even crazier.

Arlene came back down from the bed, hugged the pillow and shook Dean's shoulders back.

Yet he did not react, not even moving at all with the shocks on his shoulder, as if he was exploring a dream realm that was very far away and did not care about anything anymore.

"Dean wake up, you move in there and let me sleep here."

Again he did not respond, finally Arlene chose to kick the sofa and return to the bed with annoyance.

"So if he dares to mess with me, this time I won't forgive him." he muttered back by arranging pillows around him to avoid things that would happen later.

Meanwhile, Miranda sits in a chair in front of her bedroom bed, clutching a piece of paper from her assistant that she tells to investigate Dean and Arlene, including their strange marriage.

Miranda forcefully squeezed the piece of stamped paper with her hand and threw it at the small trash can in the corner of the room.

alena's words to him were like a strong pain in her heart, spoken by a man who knew nothing of his past and knew nothing of his family, someone who comes suddenly, makes him surprised and often makes him angry. But Miranda admits Arlene's courage when speaking in front of everyone to defend Dean even though Dean just fell silent without a word and was afraid of him.

While Arlene doesn't look afraid of anyone, she even dares to go against Debora and Sorra when they intimidate her, the unyielding woman who doesn't let others humble her.

Miranda looked up at the ceiling trying to think clearly but could not find the answer to all her questions. Why did he do it all this time? on what basis did he do it.

The questions kept milling around, spinning around repeatedly he was inside his head to make him a little dizzy.

"Li?" he told Lee's assistant who didn't even move from where he stood, just waiting and taking good care of Miranda.

"Yes, big lady!"

" Go home and rest, you must be tired after all day of keeping me here."

Li shook his head. "You go first, big lady ... I'm fine I love working here and serving you wholeheartedly." - "Li?" Ask again to decide.

"What happened today please keep it a secret from anyone, I Still Want to make sure something else Li."

"Sorry big lady, then what should I do," he said rahu, but had to do it." What about Dean and Selena's wedding plans "Let me decide that later, now you go home and get some rest." miranda muttered without looking in the slightest towards the back where Li nodded his head understandingly.

"Well, if you'll excuse me!" said Li who immediately resigned. "I'll go home and come back tomorrow morning, big lady." he said again before he walked out of the room and passed.

Li walked towards the back area of the Pavilion where he had been living, Li indeed often went back to his own home only while on holiday.

And chose to stay with another employee who did not live far away, in the back Pavilion area, but his steps came to a halt at the entrance threshold when the voice of someone called out to him.

"Blog ... I want to talk to you,"