The Wife Pay
Side Story – Wife Candidates?

In struggle sometimes you are successful, and sometimes you learn (not fail).

For Zain there was no failed dictionary in his life. Although it had been rejected twice by Silvi's proposal and even made her embarrassed in the office, it did not necessarily make her give up. Intentions of the heart want to meet the girl at noon what afternoon. However, his adequate busyness did not also make it possible. Moreover, one month ago the new boss inaugurated the opening of the Alana Island Hotel.

Now, with his BMW i8 car. Zain drove his car to the place where the girl worked. Well how to propose next maybe by talking well with the girl. With a diamond ring designed by AJ Silver Gold, which he put in his jacket pocket. Zain stepped inside a building called Lucy Bar with confidence. This time it will not fail.

Damn it, isn't it? He had only first fallen in love but had already experienced repeated rejection with the girl. He did not expect to get Silvi must be full of struggle.

The sound of music that sounded noisy, so disturbing Indra's hearing. Zain stepped into the corner of the bar, having previously ordered one of the fizzy drinks. He always remembered Dave's message to try to stay away from the intoxicating kind of drink. Because it will affect health is also a good name.

Zain sat alone, sipping a drink in his hand. A moment later he was surprised when approached by one of the comfort women who wore very sexy clothes. Instantly he shuddered in horror, as the woman moved closer, Zain shook his hand. “Go. I didn't come to play with you. Please don't bother me!” banish

Zain heaved a sigh of relief when the woman had already left. If it wasn't for his future wife he wouldn't have come back here. Wife-to-be? Zain shook his head, why for a moment did he sound selfish. Seemingly claimed the girl was his future wife, despite being rejected repeatedly.

Zain circulated his gaze straight, looking for a figure that managed to fill his heart. However, a few moments later to be surprised when he saw Silvi in the uniform of the barmaid, was walking around and over peddling drinks.

“Sial!” with a hardened jaw. His moment of anger covered.

“That's Silvi! Primadona in this bar. Even if it's just a waiter. Look at the body man!” said one of the young men sitting not far from Zain. The man stared at the young men, with his jaws hardened, his face reddened, his hands clenched.

“Iya. I'm willing to spend a lot of money just take him to the hotel!” timpal was one of his friends.

In that instant, Zain's eyes glared sharply, staring at the group of young people with angry faces. He immediately moved from his place to hit their table.

Brak!!!

“Close your eyes, damn it!” angry talk.

“Damn it! You who? Dare to chat us!” challenge this young man.

Instantly the man shuddered in horror. “If you and your friends can't keep your mouth and eyes. Then I'll gouge out all of your eyes. So you can't see the world and its contents!” continued.

“Ampun, Om. Forgive us!” one of them begged. Zain immediately released the grip of his hand. Makes the boy cough. “Let's go home, I don't want to die!” take them to their friends.

“Mama hurts?” shouted the young man who was gripped by Zain earlier. Her friends helped her to stand up.

Zain clucking. “Mama's son, the stinking child just his toys have reached a place like this,” said Zain patted his jacket. He sat down and looked at Silvi. Surprised, when he saw a thick-bodied man poking the girl.

“Damn it!” objurgation. Then, he quickly moved out of his chair. His footsteps swung rapidly with his jaws hardened, both hands clenched perfectly. He will beat anyone who dares to disturb his future wife. His emotions overflowed, his blood boiling to see the men not aggressively teasing Silvi. The plan he had put together to have a good talk with the girl again failed.

Bugh!!

“How dare you tease my future wife!!” screams screeching.

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