
Arlene went into the bathroom to clean and change clothes, she couldn't change clothes like Dean did, so she brought a change of clothes to the bathroom that was no less luxurious, bathtube made of shiny marble stone, ensured the price is exorbitant with beautiful carving and classic impression.
He can even sit comfortably even on the edge of the bathtube, as if the place is specifically designed to relax enjoying every second of the bath and other rituals.
"The bathroom is more comfortable than the room in my apartment" he said, looking at the entire contents of the bathroom, touching the carvings on the wall and objects that were too foreign in his eyes.
Arlene took off all her clothes, then she went into the bathtube which was filled with water as well as drops of therapeutic aroma with lavender fragrance, even lavender flowers are still fresh there.
"So this is what it's like to be rich? Even the mandipun felt in heaven." he murmured sprinkled the lavender flower into the water.
He also drowned his body in it, only his head was left, drenched his skin with liquid soap, even playing water filled with flowers and soap bubble bubbles.
Comfortable, even very comfortable, his body feels light and relaxed. It felt like all the things he could forget in an instant, including his stupidity that took for granted an offer from Dean.
"This may be your chance, Arlene, enjoy your life now, be rich and live in this luxurious mansion, even though you have to pretend to be Dean's wife." she muttered, looking up at the sky. "But don't let them be disrespectful to you!" he said it again by closing both eyes.
After some time, she finally came out using a red floral mini dress, very contrasting with her white skin even though the dress was quite simple, her long brown wavy hair was swayed uddy, covering part of the exposed shoulder due to Sabrina-shaped dress.
The makeup on her face also seemed simple, she indeed rarely gave herself up, other than the limited money she had, she also had no time. During this time he was busy escaping from a cruel ex-husband, also busy looking for a mouthful of rice by working in a cafe. The thin peach-colored polish on her thin lips seemed to make her more refreshed with a natural radiance of beauty.
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His stomach suddenly rang, he held his hungry stomach, staring at the clock of a large wall attached to the wall.
"What time does a rich man eat dinner, my stomach is hungry!" he muttered without sound.
Dean sat down on the bed, staring at himself with the smell of the soap that was bursting at his nose. With the tail of the eye that continues to follow the motion of Arlene who is now sitting her butt on the sofa holding her stomach.
"Are you hungry?" get out of bed, though,
"Ti__, no!" Arlene told a lie.
Dean smiled and sat down next to him.
"Can you hold it in a minute?"
Arlene just nodded slowly, as she heard a knock on the door, Dean walked over and opened the door, a maid stood up and told her to go to the dining room immediately.
"Do you always eat on time?" arlene asked as the maid passed away.
"That's the first rule in this house! And you have to get used to it, but if you're hungry, you can prepare some snacks for you to bring to the room later!" he said with a chuckle.
Of course Arlene will do after her determination to enjoy all her new life, she will do anything and will not waste the opportunity that comes. But he did not want to answer Dean's words, The woman simply smiled, leaving Dean as she headed to the bed. Make sure Alleyah sleeps safely, by putting a few pillows on either side.
Seeing Arlene's concern, Dean sighed, he went out and called out to the maid.
"Bring me some new pillows and bring them here!" abugn.
Maid, ordered by Dean, took some pillows that were still wrapped neatly in a storage bin, and took them to Dean's room. They deliberately stacked several pillows around Alleyah, creating a barrier that would prevent Alleyah from falling later. Don't forget Dean told one maid to guard the door of the room.
Arlene was actually touched by Dean's caring attitude towards her daughter, an attitude her father never showed even once. Barons. The ex-husband.
Both of them came out and swung their feet towards the dining room, they also passed through a long hallway to get there. A large room with a long table filled with food. Both chocolate beads perfectly rounded. The brown pupil was patterned staring at a dish he had never seen before. And obviously the food was only owned by the rich.
Deborah was already sitting in her place as well as Sorra who was sitting next to her, and on the right was Selena who was sitting opposite her father. Mutual chatting with each other while Maid back and forth preparing everything.
Dean and Arlene walked in, making the four people look at the door and lambsung speechless with sharpened eyes.
"They look at me like they're looking at a prey ready to be pounced on!" arlene muttered to Dean.
"Just ignore .. Your acting should be even more convincing here! You have to take Grandma's heart so she can bless us. And cancel my engagement." Dean clasped Arlene's hand and walked over to them.
Dean spoke as if we were struggling for family blessing, his words even warmed my heart. Her acting is amazing. And if I met him differently, maybe he would make me fall in love right then and there, Arlene's inner hand that was suddenly warmed up in Dean's grasp.
As the two sit, Arlene sits in front of Deborah, the closest place to Miranda, where Dean used to sit after his father died.
"Dean, why did you change your seat, don't you remember the rules at the dinner table in this house?" Sorra's voice broke the wave of silence in the room.
"She's my wife Sorra, daughter-in-law in this family, same as Mom! Isn't she?" Dean touched his older sister, and turned to look at his mother.
"navy ... I can't believe you're married and you even have kids!" Sorra interrupted her again, "Well, ma'am?"
"Come Sorra! You're just jealous of me, you should also get married and have children so as not to always be nosy to me, and we can stop arguing! I can lose my respect for you later."
Sorra snapped at his sister, even as his gaze grew sharper towards Arlene. "You're supposed to learn to respect your family Dean, by not getting married and bringing in strangers like this!"
"Why did you guys get so noisy just because a woman isn't as clear as she is! Sorras ... Dean, stop arguing!" debora was angry. "And you .. Look, you made a mess in this house, you came here and claimed to be Dean's wife." she pointed it out to Arlene.
Selena screeched, "We still can't believe that if Dean marries a classless woman like you, just look at her clothes, didn't Dean give you money or Dean found you by the side of the road and brought you back here?"
Arlene chuckled slightly, she turned to Dean with a pushy look at him.
"Darling, what money did you give me so little that he said that?"