Pura Pura Wife
Chapter.45

That morning Arlene came out of the room, with the bag she was carrying and Alleyah in her lap, while the suitcase was dragged away as well. Seemed to be in trouble himself but also did not let Dean help him.

"Arlene, let me help you! Give me that suitcase."

"No need!"

"Then how about a bag."

"No need Dean!"

Dean was still at home following his steps down the stairs, Arlene seemed more difficult because she had to hold the weight when stepping down. Dean walked ahead of him and turned towards him.

"Arlene. Don't be selfish, let me help you I'll just bring your stuff or give Alleyah to me" she said, stretching out her arms to take Alleyah from her mother's lap.

"No need Dean!"

"Arlene, let me hold Alleyah,"

Arlene stopped her steps and stared intently at Dean. "Why do you do it, you'll only make my daughter cry more. Stay away and no longer need to do it."

"I just want to help!"

"That's it, for what else, it's over. So you don't have to pretend anymore. Alleyah doesn't know what, so she just thinks you're Dad without knowing what's going on, so please Dean ... Enough's enough!" said Arlene who kept moving her legs left Dean who was still sculpting.

Alleyah cried with both hands wriggling for a hold on Dean. "Papa Papa Papa Papa!"

Alleyah kept calling him papa, making Dean sneer but also can't do anything, he can only look at him teary-eyed, not talking let alone doing something.

The laughter of the two women occupants of the mansion who disliked Arlene was now heard, they did not have to bother to get rid of Arlene, because they chose to leave.

"You should have done that before, Arlene! County lady!" taunted Sorra.

"Whatever you want to say, I don't care what you say!" hatch Arlene with a flat face without expression.

Arlene passed by the two who were standing at the door of the dining room, not to eat breakfast, which she only wanted to leave the luxurious Mansion.

"Name ... You have to have breakfast first!" Dean again persuaded him.

"No need, I can have breakfast somewhere else."

"But Arlene ...!"

"It's Dean, why don't you get it either." he said without wanting to go into the dining room, "Side!" added again.

Dean finally relented, allowing Alleyah who had wanted to cry to see him and continued to call him Papa, a title that had been close to them, because of that designation, this plan was triggered more interesting.

Alleyah's cry finally broke, as the two stepped out, Dean once again chased after her, hoping to hold the little boy for the last time.

The driver was behind the wheel of a car ready to take Arlene to her destination, to an apartment Dean had prepared for both stays.

But they actually cross paths with Miranda who was about to go inside, looking at her sharply as if she was stripping her naked. Arlene's attitude looks ordinary, he now has no reason to survive and hold back again.

Until the girl returned her sharp gaze, it would not let everyone including Miranda. I won't let you keep insulting me. His mind kept talking.

Miranda put both her legs in without turning her eyes towards the woman who was also looking at her intently.

"Thank you, Miss Miranda! You already know everything but don't tell everyone what it is. You keep this a secret, I'm sorry I was so lazy to do this." he said at the time Miranda was about to step foot again.

"Go as far as you can, especially don't ever get Dean to touch your daughter!"