The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Compliments Dave


“Emm... Ma–maaf Dave.” Alana hastily breaks away from Dave's hands.


“No problem. Are you all right? Your face looks pale?” ask Dave worriedly. Even the man to the point of sticking his palm, on Alana's forehead. It's getting to be Alana feeling terrible.


“I'm fine. Just surprised because it almost fell.”


“Then why did not use the elevator.” Dave pointed to the elevator box in his house. Alana just smiled faintly because she hadn't thought about it at all.


The action of both can not be separated from the gaze of Zain and Salma. Both of them smiled to see the sight of the two. “Mr Dave and Miss Alana are very compatible. So, want to have a husband,” muttered Salma staring in admiration of the employer.


Zain simply glanced, without any intention of replying. Until Salma glanced at him. “Mr Zain didn't want to propose to me,”.


“Wait for no other women in the world, then I will propose to you,” said Zain made Salma annoyed. Zain refrained from laughing.


“Ehem!” Zain deliberately cleared his throat to make the two employers aware of the view-view event.


“Master, is it time we leave?” ask Zain then.


Dave turned his head towards Zain, and nodded. Then he stretched out his hand before his wife, asking her to welcome him.


Alana smiled awkwardly, replying to Dave's hand. Now the three walked out, with Zain's position in front of him, carrying some documents. Meanwhile, Dave only focused on holding Alana's hand.


“Can I say something?” dave said after passing the main door, and the two will just get into the car.


“What Dave?” alana Sahut. He wondered if there was anything of him.


“You're very pretty tonight, Alana.”


Dave's praise made Alana's face embarrassed, so the woman preferred to turn her face away. Even he did not realize which time, both of them are now behind the steering wheel. “You're overreacting, Dave!” sangkal Alana's.


“I'm serious? That dress really suits you.”


“Iya, this is all because of her beautiful dress, and her beautiful jewelry,” reply Alana.


Dave laughed a little. “If beautiful people wear anything must remain beautiful.”


“Dave, you praise me too much. I'm so embarrassed,” concluded Alana.


Alana glanced at Dave, looking at the man so focused on the square-shaped object in front of him. Unknowingly the woman smiled faintly, fascinated to realize Dave's much more stunning appearance. The bone white coat that wrapped his body that looks sturdy, from outside Alana can guess, if behind the clothes that wrapped his body, there must be sturdy muscles that excite.


Alana clucked, knocking her head, trying to get rid of her wild thoughts. Can-can he think up things like that, all this must be because most of the shame due to most watching the drama.


“You why? His head hurts?” ask Dave wonder.


Alana stopped the movement of her hand, turning her head towards Dave who was now looking at her confusedly. “It's okay, Dave.”


“You must be bored, well I'll finish my job.” Dave shuts down his iPad, then saves it back.


Alana gawked at him.


“You want to tell me something, Alana?” ask Dave then.


“Em... A–aku..”.


Grek!


The car suddenly stops suddenly, making Alana's body stagger to the side of Dave's body.


“Sorry Dave,” great-grandson doesn't feel good. I don't know how many times today he apologized to the man.


“Zain, why stop suddenly. Are you sleepy? If yes just say so, let me take over.”


“Sorry Sir, earlier I–”


“Have forgotten!” Dave shook his hand not wanting to prolong the debate.


The car stopped right at the red light, next to the traffic light was plastered a giant television, where there was a video of an artist who was promoting a beauty product.


Dave looked at him in amazement, his heart rustling where as the longing was getting more and more ambush. Alana followed Dave's point of view, smiling at the knot where she realized a huge longing was tucked inside the man. For a moment Alana felt so envious, at the figure of the beautiful woman on the glass screen. He was so far away, yet so lucky to get the love of such a good man like Dave.


‘Lucky you are Miss Jessica. Loved by a good man like Dave. If only, it was me. I will feel like the happiest woman on earth.’ muttered Alana smiling bitterly.