The Wife Pay
Heart Thumping Tight

Six months later.

Time is rolling so fast. Without feeling it has been six months Alana and Dave underwent a housewife, becoming a husband and wife pretending. Until this second the second role went so well and smoothly.

Dave is still a very royal man. Almost once a week the man gives a lot of gifts to Alana, one of which is jewelry. Countless number of sets of jewelry in Alana's special drawer, which Dave gave.

Ting!

The sound of the cake marker has ripened from the oven is heard. Alana immediately put down her phone, and passed lifting her homemade cake.

“Salma, let's try the nastar cake made by me delicious?" alana asked for the opinion of her personal servant.

The woman obeyed the orders of her employer's wife. ”Nak Miss,” said after biting a cake made by Alana.

”Do you think Dave will like it?” alana asked for an opinion.

“Emm... Actually Mr. Dave is not so sweet food, Miss.”

Salma's answer made Alana sigh disappointed, but she had been hard-earned since earlier struggling in the kitchen, in order to produce the work of a delicious homemade cake. He was so excited when Dave gave a message if this afternoon he would return to Jakarta, after three days ago the man reviewed the cooperation project with Mr. Risky in Surabaya– East Java. Alana wanted to welcome the man with her homemade food.

“But, Miss... There is no harm in giving your cake. Because according to the myths circulating, whatever is cooked by the loved ones, will definitely taste good. Seeing the attention of Mr. Dave to you, of course he will definitely not have the heart to let your homemade cake untouched,” continued Salma. For he could not bear to see the sad face of his mistress's wife.

“Love?” reset Alana.

Salma nodded. “Yes, look how excited you are to make this cake. Makes me believe that you love Mr. Dave, and vice versa. Mr. Dave will definitely be very happy to see you serving him a special meal.”

Hearing him Alana lowered her head, pressed her chest firmly.

‘Dave?’

The woman tried to call her husband's name in her heart, and as a result her heart flowered, her heart pounded. Is he really in love? But... Why so fast.

“Nona, you daydream?” ask Salma.

Alana flinched her head towards her personal servant. “Ti–no.”

“Why?” exciting Alana.

“Your face looks messy. It is impossible for you to welcome your husband home with a messy situation right?”

”But..” Alana hesitated to continue her words. “Ah come on, you're right too. I have to clean myself up. I also feel uncomfortable,”.

Salma nodded. ”But please clean the kitchen yes. All in all, the taste is put in the jar,” pinta Alana.

“Good Miss.”

🦋🦋

The sky had changed the color of Oren, from where she stood Alana could see the beauty of the reflection of twilight. The woman looked so beautiful, with a sea-blue dress, her long hair she let down. While his face, he gave a thin powder polish.

Smile expands. However, his heart was racing. Where ever his gaze continued to lead to the gate that was still tightly closed. Wishing that the man she had been waiting for her presence would soon arrive home.

‘I'll be back in Jakarta this afternoon. You want something, Alana?’ haggle Dave in the message he wrote earlier.

Alana was really looking forward to the man. I don't know why he felt so eager to meet.

He suddenly smiled happily, as he saw the towering gate open. Then a Lamborghini came in.

“Dave?” Alana strangled in excitement. Forgetting the beauty of twilight for a moment, the woman immediately ran inside, out of her room in a hurry. Not caring about anything, right now she just wants to see her husband immediately.

“Nona, be careful,” reprimanded Salma when he saw his wife his employer was running so fast from the top of the stairs.

“Dave is home,” says Alana while running.

Salma just shook her head.

Alana opens the door to her house, and Dave arrives at the door.

“Alana?” reprimanded Dave was surprised to see the breath of his wife who was panting like running out of a marathon. And now it's silent in the doorway. “You're out of sport?” ask her with a small puck. The man even stretched out his hand, to wipe his wife's sweaty forehead. It makes Alana jerked, until a few seconds later, he hugged Dave tightly.