The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Lip Cap


Alana's agitated movement and rummaging along the way made Dave take the initiative to open his suit, then wrap it in his wife's body. However, Alana actually brushed it off while saying sultry. Many times the girl cursed Edo and Tisa.


“Sial! Why should I meet the two traitors.”


Dave glanced at it, only silently listening to Alana's conjecture. He thought it was not easy to be Alana, hurt by the two closest people at the same time.


“After what he did to me, still deserve him to apologize to me.”


Alana moved restlessly shifting her body. “Heh, don't expect! I am not a good woman. You say I'm evil, I'm arrogant. So let me be evil,”, he continued, leaning his head on Dave's shoulders.


The car arrives at Dave's residence, after the towering gate opens. Zain quickly drove his car in right in front of the door. Seeing that his boss looked troubled, Zain quickly walked out and opened the door for him.


“Still Zain,” says Dave.


“Sama-sama Mr.”


Dave patted the cheek of Alana who was still half conscious. “We've reached Alana's house. Come down, we go inside,” take Dave while Zain still holds the car door.


Alana blinked her eyes, she was still half conscious. His eyesight even looked blurry, Dave trying to get Alana out.


“Whose house is this?” ask her with a slightly amused laugh.


“Home of us Alana.”


Alana brushed Dave's hand off his shoulder, a slight stagger she stepped in. “My house?” ask him with a loud laugh. “Am I dreaming? I am poor, where may have a palace like this.” Alana dropped her body on the terrace, her body decays on the side of the pillar. “It turns out hurt, can make me hallucinate.”


“Gentleman do you need help?” haggar Zain was still standing on the side of the car. The two stared at Alana.


“No need. You just go home," drive Dave out.


“Good!” Zain got into the car.


“Alana, we go inside huh?" persuade Dave.


Alana blinked her eyes, trying to regain her consciousness. “You who? Why are you so handsome?" alana asked as she moved her hand, reaching out to Dave's cheek.


“I Dave.”


“Dave?” alana seemed to think something. “Who is Dave?”


“Suami–”


“Who's husband? I'm not married, how could I have a husband,” sergeant Alana, trying to get out of his place. Dave tried to help her.


“I mean contract husband.” Dave immediately corrected his words. However, he thought to what answer the rapport of drunk people, is not it the same free. He could have been with Alana. But somehow he was tucked into a sense of not being able to for the woman. Could it be that much love Alana had for Edo?


Alana stared at Dave's body from the ground up. The man wearing only a white shirt looked astonished. “Why Alana?" tanyanya gently.


Alana approached Dave, then patted the man on the chest. “Your body is clean. Why is there no lip stamp? It would be beautiful if I painted my lip stamp on your white shirt like this,”. However, Dave immediately restrained Alana's body that was about to land her lips on her clothes.


“Ish, why are you holding me back. Take it easy, I'll stamp my lips in perfect shape. Don't men like women who are cheap like this. You said you were my husband, why are you selling so expensive?” grunts Alana looked at Dave with a glare.


“Awareness, Alana. You're drunk, let's go inside.” Dave jerked Alana's hand asking the woman to wake up, and not get out of control.


Alana brushes Dave's hand. “I'm sane. You think I'm crazy!" she charged with both eyes glaring in annoyance towards her husband.


The woman in the black dress, let go of her high heels. Walking in with a stagger, Dave remained alert behind him. He thought Alana would head straight for his room. However, he actually turned his staggering body towards the sofa. Without warning, he climbed onto the sofa. It makes Dave gawk, he allows Alana to do anything. Tucked into pity, considering Alana is a woman who is heartbroken. Maybe because reuniting with Edo and Tisa makes Alana again feel hurt. Dave knows, four years is not an easy time to forget.


“Let me tell you a secret!” alana said with a loud laugh. Dave chose silence, staring at Alana.