The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Enchanted


Time shows at half seven. Dave was ready with a bone-white suit, which wrapped his body, with matching colored pants. As usual, the man looked handsome.


Currently Dave is sitting in a chair with Zain, both of whom discuss important documents that must be brought as the terms of the cooperation are established.


Dave glanced at the watch in his hand. “Why Alana hasn't come down,” says Dave riled up. He even thought the possibility of Alana sleeping.


“Maybe still be prepared, Sir," said Zain. “Women will usually need more time just to decorate themselves in front of the glass.”


Dave raised both of his eyebrows staring at his assistant in surprise. “You seem to understand so much about the behavior of women. As if you are a reliable female player, even though you are a true single,” his lips.


Zain melengos, do not know the superior. Why until this moment he is still single, because the time is up to take care of all the interests of Dave. “I will marry later, if you are already happy with the right partner, Mr.”


“Hemm... You mean when I was married to Jessica?” exciting Dave.


Zain clucked small, almost inaudible. “Master, are you sure about Miss Jessica? What if later he came back was still stalling time to receive your proposal?”


“Stop it, we'll see later.”


“Why don't you try to live the existing course,” Zain's advice.


“You mean?”


“With Miss Alana maybe, you guys it–” Haven't had time Zain finish his words, heard the grunt of the lips of the boss.


“You seem to be sleep deprived. You speak. Anybody can build a happy home without love. You know exactly how I feel. Same with Alana. The girl loved Edo so much. The point of the agreement must still go properly."


“Zain?”


“Oke I won't say anything. I'm just saying, what if after you and Miss Alana get divorced. I'm the only one who married Miss Alana?" exclaiming Zain who somehow got courage from where, the question just slid.


“Damn it!” sumpat Dave gave a small kick to Zain's leg, passing under the table, making the man grimace. “If it wasn't for you it was my best friend. I've dragged you, I threw you into the back lake,”.


Zain just chuckled, grimacing to enjoy the pain in his leg. Imagining himself being dragged by his superiors, then thrown into the lake behind. Coincidentally the house that Dave occupied there is a lake behind him.


“Salma, please call Alana. Tell him I've been waiting downstairs,” Dave orders a little yelling to call Alana's personal servant, who happens to be passing by.


“That's Miss Alana, Mr.” Salma pointed towards the stairs. Where Alana began to climb down one child by one ladder.


Both Dave and Zain, both of them immediately turned their eyes towards Alana. Even Dave stood up, his eyes looking at Alana without blinking. The honey yellow dress that wrapped her body so fitting, impressed graceful, plus Alana's skin that is as white as milk. Her pretty face, given only thin makeup, with inconspicuous lip dye. Her long hair is invisible, Alana does not move it, the woman prefers to roll her hair, leaving a child in front of her hair.


Smiling silently, Dave stepped up to Alana right on the bottom of the stairs. A prince who is picking up a princess.


Meanwhile, Alana who saw Dave standing in front of the stairs down, it makes her nervous. The woman started walking a little faster. Up to the bottom of the stairs. Alana almost fell, lucky Dave was quick to hold her.


“Be careful, Alana.”


Alana gasped when Dave's burly hand was now holding her waist, holding herself back from falling. The two looked at each other.