The Wife Pay
Papa In-law
The next day, Alana was accompanying Dava to breakfast. Every now and then she steals glances with Dave.
“Today you have an event, Alana?” ask Dave.
“I want to go to the hospital by mother. All of you stop by Silvi's house."
Dave nodded. “Good. Are you good at driving?” ask Dave who remembers some days his wife was learning to drive a car.
Alana shakes. “I'm still scared because a few times I almost hit people.”
Dave laughing. “And I asked a special person who is an expert.”
Alana put her spoon and fork on the plate. Jerking breath. “Maybe I was the bo–”
“No Alana. As long as you try, you can. I think you just need to be more active. If only I wasn't busy, I would teach you myself,” Dave said, because he didn't want Alana to call herself stupid. He said no one was really stupid, as long as he tried, and he didn't want Alana to call herself.
“Can be!”
“Yes I've left for the office huh. You have fun.” Dave moved out of his seat.
“Can I drop you off?” alana's question made Dave turn to the woman. “I mean drive forward,” he continued.
“Oh okay. I thought we were dropping off at the office.”
“I still want to live, Dave.” Alana thaws, makes Dave laugh. Both go out. In front was Zain waiting for him by the side of the open car door.
The scorching heat of the sun. Makes Alana's throat feel dry. After visiting her mother, Alana chose to ask the driver to stop right in front of a five-star restaurant. He confines his intention to meet Silvi to his home. The two agreed to eat together at the restaurant.
A waiter greeted his arrival, leading him to one of the round tables. While waiting for her best friend, Alana asks the waiter to bring her a glass of orange juice.
Alana looked at a rectangular table. Unexpectedly he smiled, when remembering the sweet memories created there. Alana's memory is fixed when Dave leads her there, then introduces Mr. Risky as his wife. Yes, he is currently in the restaurant where Dave used to conduct a negotiation meeting in cooperation with Mr. Risky.
Alana looked at her wrists that looked flushed, there were even scratches there. It was painful, but it hurt his heart more. For a moment it felt like living a life. Alana has a mother, but lives alone. Her mother's treatment time has even been six months, but there has been no change. Alana felt sad whether her efforts would be in vain. Alana just wants her mother's mentality back to how it used to be. He deliberately came and tried to tell the story of life before the woman was depressed, but what happened was that her mother actually went back on a rampage.
A waiter came to make Alana's daydreams crumble. Alana pulled the glass of juice, took a sip using a straw there. Then he took his phone. Checking messages from Silvi. He typed something in there and sent it.
“Alana?” reprimanding a middle-aged man, made Alana lift her face.
“Papa?” sahut. Both eyes bought in surprise, when he saw his father-in-law suddenly approached him. He felt something unpleasant stir his heart. However, Alana still trying to honor Jonas – Papa-in-law's. Alana stretched out her hand, about to experience it. However, what happened was Jonas actually hid his hand. It was indeed Alana sighed disappointed, and had to be self-conscious.
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