The Wife Pay
Natasha Go Back

“Dirgantara Karya, administrative department,” replied Alana while biting her lower lip.

“Hemm... Love location apparently.” Mr. Risky laughed amusedly. “When is the wedding Dave? Why don't I accept any invitations?" tanyakanya.

“About ten days ago.” Dave replied lightly, his face looking calm. “Simple weddings that only families attend. Because my wife doesn't like luxury, she prefers simple. Because I love him there is no harm in obeying his request,”.

With full softness Dave rubbed Alana's wet hair. He grabbed a tissue on the table, then began to gently wipe his wife's hair.

“Dave, I can do it myself,” push Alana slowly.

“Cause, baby. Don't be so stiff. There are a lot of people. Didn't we get used to doing it more,” said Dave friendly. It was as if the two were already used to doing scenes of intimacy.

Dave's burly hands, felt soft when wiping his hair. Alana felt her heart pounding, not to mention. Dave's words just reminded him of what he said at the time. How he boldly kissed the man's lips, then said if the two had been used to doing rough sex scenes. Alana swallowed her saliva, she felt like she was stuck in her own words, like karma.

“Alright, I'll wait for you at my house for dinner as you discuss signing the cooperation contract.” Mr. Risky got up from his seat, followed by others including Natasha.

“Pak, can you consider this issue?” natasha looked at Dave with an unhappy face. “They both hurt me. They both have betrayed me, how can you actually cooperate with him.”

I have to defend Dave. Alana also said. “We have known each other for a long time, we also love each other. The issue of your engagement plan with my husband is beyond our problems. Didn't my husband insist that he never agreed to the match.”

“You!!” Natasha looked at Alana with anger. “Dare to interfere with our problem,”.

“Already. I get it now!” Mr. Risky broke their debate. “Natasha we can talk about cooperation with others next time, of course if you are married,” he continued.

Mr. Risky looked back at Dave. “Dave I didn't expect a billionaire like you, dropping a choice on a simple girl. I used to think you'd only like girls on a par with you. But, it's okay. I like it, you guys are so compatible. Alana gentle girl, I wait for your arrival, my wife will be happy to welcome you guys,”, Mr. Risky said as he walked out of the restaurant.

Alana was stunned in her chair, she grabbed a glass of water in front of Dave, then finished it in one gulp. Dave stared at her with a gawking look. The melodious music that was heard from the restaurant made his heart feel even more troubled. This problem will get longer. He thought after that night attending a dinner at Dave's house Dave's problems with his former fiancee would be over, in fact he had to deal with the woman many times.

“Why do you like meddling in my affairs so much? Isn't our business done. Don't insult my wife,” replied Dave calmly. Take a cup of coffee and sip it.

“You really suck!”

“You insulted my wife again. I told the security guard to kick me out,” threatened Dave.

Natasha got up from the chair, grabbed the glass in front of her that was filled with mineral water, and splashed it on Alana's face.

“Feel my vengeance!”

His actions made Alana scream in shock, as did Dave and Zain. Even some restaurant visitors turned to look at him, the music fillers stopped the game, because they heard Alana's screams were quite shrill. A servant came to give Alana a washcloth.

“Zain, secure him!”

Zain nodded, circled around the table then grabbed onto Natasha's shoulder.

“Detach Zain. What do you want?” natasha blustering. He looked towards Dave who was cleaning Alana's face with a washcloth.

“Sit's Miss. There are a lot of people here. Aren't you ashamed to riot. What if suddenly a reporter comes to cover the news about you.”

“Three times you guys humiliated me. Feel my vengeance Dave. I won't stay silent!” his threats are vengeful.

Zain dragged Natasha out of the restaurant. The waiter came to clean the table and mop the floor. Dave invites Alana to move to the other table. While calling the waiter to order herbal tea for Alana.