Pura Pura Wife
Chapter.38

Dean was a little panicked by what Arlene said, especially the maid who seemed to turn to him.

"Whatchu mean? What contract? You want to get back to work and continue with your model contract. No ... I disagree, honey. You don't have to spend money just to replace it. Isn't that my responsibility as your dear husband?" said Dean who turned his head with beads of eyes that were glancing towards him.

Arlene just realized Dean's speech changed direction by glancing backward through the rear view of the car in the middle of them.

"Thank you dear!" he then smiled with a thin smile.

"Any way your friends should be taught a lesson, I'm not going to let them harass my wife and children" Dean said.

Arlene chuckles. "You're right, baby!"

The Maid just kept quiet did not react, whether he understood or not they were talking about, if he understood, he would not be any intrusion, he said, at most it will only stitch in the back and become the talk between the servants of the mansion only.

Not long after they arrived at the mansion and stopped the car, Dean told the maid to come out first to bring the sleeping Alleyah in Arlene's lap and told her to drive her to the room.

While he blocked Arlene's hand that was just about to step in. "I want to talk to you before I go inside."

"Hm ... Ah ... Alright!"

"Get in the car, we'll talk somewhere else." Dean opened the car door for him, then he himself walked into the steering wheel door. Not long after Dean reapplied the car and got out of the mansion.

The car drove at medium speed towards the park which was not far from the mansion area. Dean stopped his car right at the park entrance with no intention of getting out of the car.

"Listen Arlene. I don't want to go back to discussing this in the future. Whatever's gonna sound out there or whatever you hear later. Will you believe me?"

Arlene turned towards him. "Whatchu mean? I really don't understand."

"I also don't understand what's happening to me and how I feel about you. But I'm really asking you to trust me. The reason I took you may not be just trying to avoid marriage to Selena." Dean sighed before continuing his words. "But I'm also a-."

Drett

Drett

Ringing the phone rang, Dean reached into the phone from the pocket of his pants, the number without identity called him back. Sorry I can't lift it now.

Dean ignored the call again, he put the phone back in his pants pocket even though his phone was still screaming.

"Why not get caught?"

"No need! Just go ahead."

"When I don't mind if you'll pick it up. I'll just shut up!"

"It's about work, it's okay. I can take care of it later." said Dean.

Arlene said, "As far as you go!"

"So where was it?"

"Dean wait!" arlene was a little surprised.

"I want that ice cream!" Arlene opened the car door.

And he just came out when his gaze saw the ice cream parlor not far from there, while Dean stayed in the car and saw a person who kept smiling from afar.

It looks nice to see Arlene cheerful like this. Even his friendly attitude towards the ice cream seller. And Dean smiled at him. Before long Arlene returned to the car with two different variants of ice cream.

"This is for you!" Arlene handed a small cup to Dean.

"Ah I forgot .. You don't like sweet, ice cream or cake, you just pretend to like it in front of your family" Arlene later said,

He pulled his hand back.

"Well I'll eat it .. I'll try first! Give it to me." she said by taking back the vanilla-flavored ice cream from Arlene's hand.

"eeh ... It's okay! You don't have to push yourself and try to eat foods you don't like."

"It's okay ... It's okay, I'll just try it a little bit." Dean licked it a little.

The sweet taste and cold sensation was also the aroma of vanilla that was bursting now he felt.

"Not bad!" he continued to lick the ice cream. "Enak too! Not bad."

Arlene chuckled, thrusting out the ice cream she was holding. "You want to try chocolate?"

Dean nodded, "May." she said, pushing her head forward and licking the ice cream from Arlene's hand. The distance between the two is very close. Arlene's heartbeat continues to beat rapidly, especially when her current vision collides.

Dean moved closer, peeked at Arlene's lips at a glance, and it was sweet and cold as he had previously tasted ice cream.

"Sugary! I like the sweetness." Said Dean who looked clumsy to himself with what he was doing.

"Thank you!" said Arlene who was just as nervous.

"Thank you for what?"

"Huh?" arlene's face suddenly blushed in shame with a red tinge that was now visible. That's right, why should I thank him. I'm grateful that she kissed me or something. You're stupid Arlene. Inner Arlene.

"Hm I mean, thank you for trying to eat sweet ice cream! I've also just eaten this delicious ea cream this time" Arlene lamented.

"You've never had ice cream before?"

Arlene nodded, "I don't have the money to buy ice cream. If I have, I prefer to buy the right things I really need. I never eat ice cream. Moreover, such an expensive one." his great-grandson chuckled, covering his own nervousness.

Dean nodded his head in understanding, the longer he understood that Arlene was just a simple ordinary woman. So evil that he dragged her into trouble in his life. Even to the point of making it a source of anger from people in the mansion.

For some reason Dean's heart was filled, a good woman who didn't think only of herself.

"I'm sorry Arlene! But ..." Dean's outstretched finger swept over Arlene's lips. "You eat ice cream until it falls apart" he said again, sucking his own thumb.

Arlene gasped, especially what Dean did afterwards. The rest of the ice cream from Arlene's lips that she tasted from her own finger.

"navy ... You're so slovenly!"

Dean chuckled, "Should I clean it with my lips?"

Arlene hit her arm slowly, "You're this!"

Both of them laughed equally enjoying their ice cream. Until the two cups of ice cream ran out then Dean returned to his car to the mansion.

"Dean?"

"Hm ...!"

"Is your feeling really real?"