The Wife Pay
Expensive Dress
“So, you seriously want to stop working Alana?” risa asked when she saw her co-worker tidying her belongings into a cardboard box.
“Iya. I'm fired.”
Risa gawking. “You are his wife Mr. Director. It's more fitting that you stay at the foot barge house. No need to work, because your husband's money has even spilled in abundance.”
Alana clucked her eyes toward her co-worker, who had been noisily asking about the same thing ever since. If only he knew what was behind the marriage. Risa would definitely be much more surprised. In a few months, the marriage will be over.
“I haven't even asked for your treat,” the great-grandson is sad. Then the other friends nodded.
Alana sighed, as her belongings had already entered into the small cardboard. “I'll definitely come here. Meet you, to eat together. Now I have to go home first.”
“We are waiting for you," exclaimed Risa who was taken by her friends.
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When Alana just finished cleaning up. The sound of knocking on the door, he undoes his intention to take a change of clothes, and steps towards the door.
Chequek!
The door opened, a little surprised to find Dave standing in front of him, carrying a paper bag.
“Dave,” wean.
However, Dave only flinch when his gaze is precisely imprinted on the appearance of Alana, who at that time only used a bathrob, one of his hands also holding a white towel, which Dave suspects to dry his hair. From where he stood, he could see water droplets coming from Alana's wet hair. Unknowingly he swallowed his saliva when the smell of soap and shampoo came out and was so exciting.
“Dave.” Alana rebuked him again, this time by waving her hand right in front of his face, to make the man jerk in his daydream.
“Oh yes.. Sorry,” said Dave was wrong.
“You daydreaming Dave?”
Dave smiled faintly, and subconsciously it also made Alana gobsmacked.
“What is this?” alana asked as soon as she received the paper bag.
“Down, for later tonight. Don't forget to wear yes.”
“But Dave. Wh-wh-what for? Dresses that buy time with Salma aja are still many,” said Alana.
“Emm... Yes to your collection. Please later it's in use,” said Dave passed from his room.
After Dave. Alana closed the door to her room. Bringing the paper bag to the bed, he also opened the contents inside. A honey-yellow dress, it looked so beautiful. Alana rubbed the surface of the dress, looking at it in amazement. However, the focus has stalled on the price bandrol there. Her mouth immediately gaped, while reading the nominal price of the dress.
“Agotly expensive!” his pekik swallowed his saliva hard. “One dress can get a car. Too bad that much money just for one dress,” later.
He opened the paper bag again, not in the thought that there was still more in it. Like a jewelry box. Slowly he opened it, his mouth opened when he saw a set of exquisite jewelry sparkling there. It was so beautiful when combined with that dress. For a moment Alana felt so lucky to be able to get all that luxury.
Soon he passes, preparing to accompany Dave to dinner with his co-workers. It's time Alana had to try to enjoy everything Dave gave her, being a contract wife of the man, turned out to be nothing bad.
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Three chapters as usual.
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