The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Drunken


When she returned, Alana still saw her husband was busy with other people. What is certain is discussed not far from the business. Alana thinks what she's joining for if she's just gonna be quiet. Eventually, he preferred to join Fara.


“Yes geez. Alana turns out you're the big boss's wife. I really didn't expect Alana,” cried Fara in amazement.


Alana just sighed softly. Choosing silence does not respond to the ravings of Fara. That girl has been so excited since.


“You are indeed a suitable pair Alana. You're great Alana, after being betrayed by Edo, you actually get her brother.”


Alana looked towards her best friend. And this is what Alana doesn't like, if people know the truth. They will definitely think if Alana deliberately ensnared Dave, in order to avenge Edo. Although, the goal is the same. However, Alana really does not know if Edo and Dave are brothers.


Hearing the babble of her best friend made Alana feel her throat dry. He quickly picked up a glass of drink on the table in front of him, then gulped it down to the toilet.


“What drink is this? It feels very strange,” complained Alana while scrunched her forehead.


“Yes for Alana. It's wine, you drink it. You can get drunk Alana,” choked Fara trying to stop her best friend who intends to go back to sip the drink. But, Alana brushed it off.


“Go. It it's it's very good, I like it.” Alena continued to gulp the drink over and over again.


“Alana you can get drunk. Didn't Silvi say you can't drink, alcohol-containing drinks. You can get out of control.” Fara kept trying to wake up her best friend.


Alana giggled to look at her best friend with a glare. “Hey he's lying. I was not drunk, it was just a little dizzy.” Alana repeatedly frowned. “See everyone turns into a lot,”.


“Please, stop Alana. You could lose control like this!” pinta Fara tried to stop her best friend. However, Alana again brushed him off even slightly pushed Fara to the point of almost falling, lucky he quickly held his balance.


“Wah... Whoa... Is this the behavior of a director's wife? Love drunkenness.” Tisa came with a mocking laugh.


Alana looked at him with a smile. “Oh, you pela cur!" returned lips. His loud words made everyone by his side turn towards him, until now they became the center of attention.


Tisa glared both her eyes with an angry face.


“How dare you touch my wife. I'll make sure you'll regret it!” threatening Dave while stomping Tisa's hand violently, making the woman almost fall staggered to the floor, lucky Edo sparingly helped her.


“Your lover's crusade is Edo. Teach him not to just make trouble.”


“Kak, a–aku..”


“I don't want to hear anything about you guys,” cut Dave quickly. Then he took his wife's hand. “We go home baby,”.


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Dave's still waiting for Zain to pick up the car in the parking lot. His hand swiftly still embraced Alana, who had been raving indistinctly ever since. It's beyond her expectations that Alana will get drunk.


“Why did you take me home? I still want to drink!” Alana.


“Iya, later we drink again at home,” said Dave while opening the door once the car driven by Zain arrived in front of him. He tries to get Alana into the car. Putting Alana to sit. However, because Alana continues to hold the man's neck, making Dave's body staggered until the two almost fell in the back seat, with Dave's position on top of Alana's body.


Dave gulped his saliva, staring at an inch of Alana's face. The woman's view looks so sweet, because it is under the influence of drinks.


“Master, is it possible to walk?”


Zain's question surprised him. Dave flinched immediately up from the top of Alana's body, releasing Alana's hand which held the nape of her head. Then slightly forced Alana's position to sit down. Then he closed the car door.


Zain immediately drove his car, leaving the five-star hotel area. Actually, he himself felt bad for accidentally disturbing the activities of his superiors earlier. It's just, hearing the car horn behind him, making him inevitably have to say so.


Dave turned his head towards his wife, who currently seemed to be leaning her body against the chair, while rummaging.


“I want to drink. I also want to scratch the pela cur's face. Why am I here!” lamented Alana.