The way I love you
205 To Vean Office
They resume their daily activities. This time, Vean no longer needed to knock on his neighbor's house to ask for breakfast.
Every morning Vean will eat the breakfast that has been prepared at the dinner table. There is no need to be a problem that is too 'wah' because Vean will eat anything made by Dhea.
"To my office, yuk. You're busy, aren't you?"
"Come on."
Vean smiled, he then waited for Dhea to get ready.
"Come on."
In front of the house, Vean shows off to Juna and Arya.
"I went to work first, yes, with my wife."
"A snob!"
"Dhea honey, come with you to work, yuk."
Vean belies Juna, who seduces his wife.
"Bye, everybody." Dhea waved at all of them, also giving a kiss bye, like an artist who was giving greetings to fans and journalists. Vean laughed and got into the car.
"They both suck, huh?" said Juna.
"No" replied Arya.
Juna sighed, then went to work, walked behind Vean's car, and behind him was Arya's car, so it continued until one alley was all out.
"We're rich in motorcade officials huh, brother?"
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Vean entered his office in Dhea's hand. The employees who saw that were stunned to see Vean's smiling face.
"So bright, our boss's face."
"His name is also a newlywed, let alone married to a boyfriend since adolescence."
"It's romantic, yes, our boss is with his wife. Rarely is there such a man or woman. Not only keeping people's soul mates, but it's a real soul mate. May it last until grandparents, until death do us part."
"God, lebay."
"Appaan, anyway. That good prayer, will turn for ourselves, and vice versa."
Dhea was always smiling kindly at the people she passed by. Not feeling awkward or arrogant.
"His wife is the boss of a designer who graduates abroad."
"It's only natural that a woman is mediocre, then astonished."
"I'm a rich artist, brother. I think I'm being talked to again."
Vean laughed, and the laughter increasingly made the others persimmon.
Inside Vean's room, Dhea immediately took out her combat tools. She started scratching on the paper design of the dress she was going to make.
"Sister Erza has a candidate?"
"Eh?"
"Sister Erza is there a future wife?"
"Don't call me sister, Miss."
"Call Erza."
"Not polite. I'll call you brother, yeah."
Erza then glanced at Vean.
"Call Erza, Yang. Maybe afraid her boyfriend's angry."
"Yes, yeah."
Where's the boyfriend, try it?
"What do you want to snack on?"
"Brown cake, same cold lemon tea."
"Prepare, Za."
"Good, Sir."
"Sister, is Erza really a candidate?"
"Why is that?"
"Micel likes Erza."
"Not yet, I guess."
Vean and Dhea started working. The woman was sitting on the carpet floor. Not long after, one of the employees came in and saw his boss' wife who was sitting in a closet while busy drawing.
"Why do you see my wife like that?"
"I'm sorry, sir. This is the financial report this month."
Your wife turned out to be cute, yes. Kirain was spoiled and arrogant.
Entering lunch hour.
"Let's eat, what do you want to eat?"
"Eat in the company cafeteria, okay?"
"Here?"
"Yes, I want to try the food here."
"Come on."
Entering the cafeteria, they became the center of attention. Dhea chose pecel catfish and meatballs. Vean ordered meat.
"How to eat the boss's wife, makes me want to too. I used to eat that."
"Yes, how to eat makes people want to, too."
Dhea fed Vean pecel catfish with her hands. The man ate directly from Dhea's hands, not feeling the slightest unease. Even the woman ate meatballs with a mixture of soto sauce.
"Ish, I also want mesan, ah."
Erza, who was nearby, just smiled.
You guys don't know yet. I, who lives close to them, no longer feel strange. Especially if the boss' friends have gathered, anything is eaten.