
“Dave you defended him!” nathasha did not expect. Dave was only speechless with an annoyed look on his face, while Alana smiled happily.
“Of course he defended me. Because I am his wife,” said Alana who walked over to approach Dave.
Natasha shook her head in disbelief. “I can't believe it? Tell me that everything I heard was Dave's lie? You know how I love you so much. How could you choose this badass woman.”
“Why do you still not believe it? Isn't the evidence I brought last night enough. Two wedding books recorded in civil records.”
Natasha was still clueless with her belief that everything she heard was a lie. “I can't believe it. You must be the only woman Dave paid, to call off this matchmaking,” chuckles Natasha with a face full of anger.
Alana let out a long sigh, if only she did not remember the contents of her marriage agreement, longing for her to pass away. Suddenly he felt a soft squeeze on his shoulder by his husband. Alana seemed to understand that she had to do something that could make her husband's ex-fiancee believe if the two were husband and wife.
Alana turned around, facing Dave. Unexpectedly and out of nowhere, Alana lands a kiss on Dave's lips.
His actions left everyone who was in the room flabbergasted. Not least with Dave whose face reacted, but recovered quickly. He immediately replied to Alana's actions by stroking her face.
“Capital woman!” hiss Natasha.
Alana ignored. After peeping her husband's lips, she slipped into Dave's arms and spread her gaze toward Natasha in front of him.
“How to believe that we are a couple. Or do I need to take you to the civil registry office, to check our marriage data?” challenge Alana.
“Basic women padlocked." Natasha scolded and looked at Alana with a furious look. “I can't believe,” he continued kekeh.
“Dave I can accept anything about you. So, can you let her go, then marry me. I'll do anything for you,” pinta Natasha begs.
Alana just laughed softly, glancing at Dave only quietly. It seemed that the man was letting Alana solve the problem herself. All right, look what Alana's gonna do.
“Darling, may I tell you our secret? How do we spend the nights full of shahdu? Also about small things..”.
His voice was heard in the room. Alana remained silent in Dave's arms, and continued speaking. “Like our game last night. How you like to play rough... You know it's so exciting!”
“What??!!!” natasha's shrill cry almost filled the room. “Dave you masochist?”
Alana almost coughed amusedly. Maybe he made up stories about bed affairs, even though he almost never came into contact with Dave. Just kissed this time? Uh... He gulped his saliva rough, only to realize what he had done before. How dare he kiss the man's lips. But regretting what? Everyone is under responsibility. He must continue his journey. The most important thing is that Dave just kept quiet and did not deny his words, that would smooth out his plans.
From the top of Alana's head. Dave looked at the gawking Zain, while Natasha looked furiously. Gizka was no less surprised to hear that.
“Dave what is true he said?” natasha asked quietly as she swallowed her saliva, imagining if it was true, she shuddered in horror.
Dave just shrugged his shoulders, didn't agree but didn't deny. Alana just laughed out loud, if looked at more deeply, people would understand if the laughter was fake. Letting go of her husband's arms, Alana slowly approached Natasha.
“He likes to do weird things to me. Every day we try new styles, such as in the kitchen, bathroom, gym room, and much more. What do I want to ask? Is a big lady like you willing to serve her?”
Dave and Zain were hearing it. While Gizka gasped, barely able to make a sound. Is his stepdaughter really like that? thought. It's fitting that Dave chose to live alone, maybe that's why.
“You must be lying?” natasha still doesn't believe it.
“Why don't we prove it. Come on I'll undress.”
Natasha clenched her hands together, and unexpectedly she lashed a punch on Alana's face violently.
“Basic ja Lang!” maki Natasha's.
“Stop Natasha!” dave shouted, grabbing Alana into his arms.
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I laughed at this part. Alana could talk like that. Guys don't forget to like, yes comments let me be excited.
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