
Hearing his name being called, Richard looked up. Just a heavy breath. He knew very well that woman who used to come to the bar and tease him. But he never was a gubris.
“Eh, Cad. You quit the bar now where do you work? Or maybe you're a gigolo aunty girang! Hahaha!” exclaimed the woman landed her ass next to Richard.
Feeling uneasy, Richard shifted his body to the end of the sofa. He was lazy to respond to the woman.
“Paid how much, Cad? I'll pay double if I want to. I'm no less rich and sexy than aunty,” whispered the woman eroded the distance back close to Richard.
“Do not get close, Rihana!” refuse Richard leaning his body to the side to get further away from Rihana.
The woman named Rihana was wagging her long hair. The CEO of one of the jewellary companies in the country is classified as old, only still single. “Iddih, from the past until now is still the same. Proud to be a person. Sympenan aunty aja arrogant exorbitant!” rihana shouted deliberately to reinforce his voice. Until some people who passed by are now staring at them.
“You want me to simplify aunt-tante girang, want to be a gigolo, want to be a taxi driver, it's up to me. After all, it doesn't hurt you!” reply Richard folded both his hands on his chest.
“Eh ..” Rihana said it had not been cut off by the soft voice of Velyn.
“Richard, what's up?” velyn hurriedly asked when she saw a woman flirting with her husband.
Richard moved, clutching his wife's slender waist and tightening his second body, “A finished?” asked the man staring.
Rihana squinted her eyes, when looking at the woman who was much younger than her. Anxiety immediately uphill to the crown.
“Are you not married? You cheated on ya?” squeak Rihana with a ketus.
Curious people immediately crowded around, they were curious about what was happening. Don't want to miss the news.
“Emm... Actually, I am married. And this is my husband! So, stop teasing my husband, Miss Rihana!” reply Velyn smiled crumbly.
“Oh, it's worth blurring. It turns out Richard is your husband. You must be ashamed, have a husband like her. CEO of Narendra Company, but her husband is a servant classmate. Cinderella male version!” the woman's lips chuckled.
Velyn raised her next eyebrow, not understanding the woman's words. He did not open the media at all. Because it would only damage his psyche.
“Not to listen, done?” said Richard. Velyn just nodded back at him.
Richard pulled out his wallet, walked to the cashier not far from where he stood. He handed him a black card, “On behalf of Evelyn Narendra,” he said.
“You're such a fool, Vel. Married to a poor man, eh you also give up your property?” ketus Rihana nudged Velyn's arm.
“What does Miss mean? I don't get it. Didn't you see that Richard took the card out of his own wallet? I don't even have it,” said Velyn casually. Grabbing her bag, then following her husband. Her hands were tightly coiled on her husband's burly arms. He showed all eyes that he was looking, that the man was his.
Richard turned the body when it was done transaction, “Why? Do you want me to buy it too? Please,” said Richard smiling obliquely.
Rihana flicked her lips, she was already in a bad mood. I flicked my feet out of the salon.
“You know him?” velyn asked as they waltzed out.
“Emmm .. Yes,” says Richard.
“Know do you know so well?” velyn squinted his eyes.
Richard looked over, slightly looking down while holding a smile. “Ciye .. jealousy,” said pinching Velyn's nose.
“Aaah, answer first. How do you know?”
Richard chuckled at the adorable expression of his wife. He then revealed, if Rihana is a bar customer where he worked first.
“Owh, it turns out my husband is an idol yes there!” velyn said still with his sour face.
“Apply? What matters is that I don't support them, honey. Especially now that there is an angel beside me. They were nothing, ” murmured Richard smiled proudly, for his wife showed jealousy.
“Ah. I want to go home!” Velyn let go, waltzing quickly leaving her husband.
“Kok came home, said he wants to shop?”
“Not so! Males if you meet your fans again,” said Velyn without turning his head, “Bar waitresses aja many like. Especially if you know you are twisted!” his grunts softly snapped his legs irritated.
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