SUGAR Hot Duda
Chapter 66

Bara brought Rea into the boutique, where she was greeted by the Manager to show the best collection of boutique wedding dresses.

"If the marriage is not impromptu, I will pull out the dress according to your wishes" whispered Bara.

"This is more than enough, Mom. The dress is beautiful, so think it's a dream, isn't it?" Rea pinched his cheeks until he managed to make Bara want to laugh.

"You're funny."

"Oh, continue to suck."

"Barak Bara, over here." The manager interrupts Rea and Bara to follow him.

They walked, went inside where filled with various kinds of white wedding dresses with different models.

"That's great," muttered Rea.

"Please, it's an honor for an important person like Mr. Bara to choose our boutique" the manager said politely.

"Please help me choose a suitable one for my future wife, Ma'am!" bara's word, because he will only judge later when Rea has tried which is suitable.

"Good, Sir. Come, Mom!" invite Manager.

Rea could only nod and follow the Manager's steps.

"Where do you like it, Mom?" ask the manager politely.

"Please don't call Mom, how come I'm old, Ma'am." Rea grimaced, frankly feeling uncomfortable when she got the call of Mother at the age of twenty-two years.

"Okay, Madam!"

"Ah, let alone that. I'm still too small for his call, please just call Rea!" refuse Rea so that their conversation is not so stiff.

"Mbak Rea," said the boutique manager, Rea could only sigh.

"It's better than the call" said Rea and the Manager only replied with a smile. He according to the Manager's step, looked around at which dress was suitable for him.

The manager seemed to be thinking while researching Rea's face and body.

"Hmmm..."

"Is my body ugly?" tanya Rea made the Manager again smile because of the innocence of a prospective wife Bara Alnav.

"No, your body is very nice, Mom!"

"Mother again, haisshh..." Rea sneered, suddenly Bara's body was behind him making Rea flinch.

"Mas, ngagetin!"

"You must be confused, let me pick some." Bara said calmly, he chose some while the Manager asked the servants to help Rea try on her dress.

"you try first, baby" whispered Bara.

Rea could only obey, then headed for the dressing room while Bara waited in front.

"Bara's? Ya bara?" greet a woman, patting Bara's shoulder gently. He had been watching the man since, making sure that what he saw was true.

I looked up, then surprised.

"El?"

The woman smiled sweetly, this was the first time since their separation had met.

"It's not right, Mom?" ask Rea after coming out of the dressing room. However, Rea was silent to see Bara with a woman and what made her upset did not hear her words at all.

Rea was suddenly lethargic, he went back into the dressing room.

"How are you? it seems like you're so relaxed that you're in the day and hour of work of being in a boutique?" ask Eliza.

"I'm accompanying..." Bara turned to the dressing room and did not see Rea coming out.

"A little while, I'll stay." Bara said goodbye, but Eliza blocked the man's wrist.

"Ah sorry, but there's something important that I've been wanting to talk about for a long time. Can we have a chat for a second? it just so happened that we met" Eliza said.

"What's important?" ask Bara.

"I can't talk about it here, it's too crowded."

"It's important?" ask Bara.

Eliza nodded.

Bara sighed, "give me your mobile number, we can meet next time."

Rea came out with an annoyed face, he approached Bara with a wedding dress but a steady step like a war.

"Darling, I've been waiting for this." Rea ruffled his waist, and Bara looked surprised.

"Gosh, baby. Sorry, I'm pissing you off." Bara rubbed Rea's head, knowing she was now very upset by it.

"Darling?" Eliza surprised.

"Oh, yes. El, meet my future wife" said Bara to get Eliza to pattern.

Rea was a little reluctant, but due to his discomfort with Bara he finally shook her hand.

"Eliza's."

"Rea."

"Well, I'm gonna get changed." Rea passed by still restraining his covetousness.

"Gosh Bara, so you're divorced?" eliza asked, because she also knew enough Bara was married to Najira.

"That's how it is, I'll stay!" Bara followed Rea. He immediately opened the locker room door to make Rea scream.

"Mas, just go in!"

"No one forbids it" Bara said.

"Here you go, he's your ex, right?"

"You're jealous, we just met on purpose" Bara explained.

"Meet also why exchange mobile numbers? want to be in a relationship again? lest she be a widow now and come back with you again" cynical Rea.

"Dear, you are jealous to make a gemes."

"Hmmm..."

"So which one did you choose?" ask Bara.

Rea pointed at one dress of her choice, and Bara nodded in agreement.

They came out and found Eliza still in the boutique.

"Mara."

Rea gripped, hearing the woman calling for Bara softly.

"Yes El?"

Eliza looked at Bara, "so you're actually divorced from that woman?"

Eliza was still in disbelief, and Bara just nodded in response because next to her the face of Rea was already very unfriendly.

"Good, and congratulations to the girl next to you." Eliza smile.

The next second, Rea looked at Eliza with a frowning forehead while Bara could only scratch her head feeling the oasis of hot air.

"I've seen your wife go in and out of the apartment but not you, is that the cause of your divorce?" ask Eliza.

"Sir Eliza, this is our personal matter, if you ask just because you need an answer to your curiosity, stop! We still have a lot of business" said Rea pulled Bara's hand.

Eliza could only stare at the former away with a girl with her hands folded in her chest.

"Ck! And if so, I just want to laugh at you on the spot" Eliza murmured, shaking her head with a small smile even though Bara had disappeared from sight.

"Rea, you're so fierce to be jealous!"

"Who is jealous, I'm just lazy! Mas Bara does not feel if he wants to nertawain you, want to cheat on you because he left first and married Mba Najira who ended up divorced. Do you think after leaving him first, he can still be nice?"

"I'm sure he's good Rea."

"He's just pretending to be nice, Mas."

"Hm, stop. Don't discuss other people, he's just not important, "guided Bara, he grabbed Rea's hand and took her into the car.

"We were just trying on clothes?" ask Rea.

"Yes, my people will arrange it."

Rea nodded, he began to understand the life of the rich. Only, still do not like if he is called Mother, Mistress or Miss, he prefers to be called Rea, Hya Rea.