The Wife Pay
Bringing Luck

After finishing lunch. Alana went to the bathroom in her husband's room. Dave passed to his desk, having put his suit back on. His forehead shriveled to find three jars of nastar cake on the table. He remembered that his wife had brought him.

“You made it again Alana?” dave asked as soon as he saw his wife come back and sit on the sofa.

“Ya Dave.”

“May I bring one, for me my client later!” haggar Dave.

Alana nodded. “Please. It's already yours. So it's up to you.”

“Good. Mr. Arfa is cold. I think with her eating this sweet and savory cake of yours, her nature will turn sweet,” she said chuckling, realizing her silliness.

Alana who was sitting on the sofa was gawking. However, he also felt astonished by the man's laughter, looking even more handsome.

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It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Zain's car split through the capital's streets into Santika's hotel restaurant, with traffic a little off. Alana was busy staring out the window. Dave is busy with the iPad in his hand.

“Alana, is your car also damaged?” ask Dave open the chat.

“I didn't check. But, I think it scuffed a little.”

“Come home with me. So, later your car let Zain take to the workshop,” Dave said.

“Ya Dave.”

“Maybe I'll have a little meeting later. The restaurant facilities are pretty good. You can take a walk to the park, or to the fish pond.”

“You have no intention of asking me to fish right?” ask Alana in a joking manner. Dave just laughed. “If you want to be.”

The car arrived at the courtyard of the five-star hotel. Dave and Alana get out, while Zain parks his car.

Both of them decided to go to the restaurant located in the hotel. Arriving there a handsome man of high stature, skin with slightly narrowed eyes, in a neat coat was waiting for his arrival. Accompanied by a beautiful woman with a gray blazer. The two look a perfect fit, Alana thinks the woman may be her secretary.

The two of them immediately approached them, shaking hands and introducing themselves.

“You are very suitable,” praise Alana suddenly. However, it made Arfa and Bella smile awkwardly. “I had thought you guys were lovers,”.

“It turns out I have to swallow a sense of disappointment, because you guys turned out to be only a coworker of a boss and employees. But, I don't think it's a problem. Isn't love location in the world of work it is commonplace,” said Alana again.

So sweet. Alana likes this moment, even though she knows only the theatrics, but may she enjoy it.

Bella just smiled awkwardly, as well as Arfa who smiled flatly. For a moment Alana so imagine if the nature of Dave is the same as Arfa, it will be boring conditions. Must be rich North and South poles. Lucky though his second marriage is faking, Dave is typical of warm men a little humorous.

“It's okay, Mr. Dave. I've understood. Actually I only represent my Papa here. Coincidentally me and Bella have checked our company products in the mall next door,” said Arfa.

“I heard you've released a new product. Cool I salute, you are great, can control some of your parent company,” praise Dave.

“Ah no I am not comparable to you Mr. Dave. Aye! We happened to bring it. “ Arfa code Bella who immediately welcomed a good response. Bella brought out a set of beauty products for her company.

“This is for you Miss.”

“Make me,” point Alana at herself.

“Iya Miss. We intentionally bring it for you. Because Mr. Dave had sent a message if he would take his wife,” said Arfa.

“Thank you,” said Alana.

“Sama-sama, Miss.”

Before long Zain came with a file in his hand. Along with that, the waiter came to offer food. They ordered drinks immediately with snacks. Because Alana and Dave had lunch first. Zain also gave a jar of nastar made by Alana. Arfa immediately tried and praised the cake made by Alana.

“So, you and Mr Aslan intend to build a mall in the area of west Java?” ask Dave open the chat.

“Iya Sir. I trust this project to your company. Because I know you must be competent. Papa I said so because you see the warm side of your wife,” said Arfa turned towards Alana.

Dave smiled awkwardly, as did Alana. It turns out that in addition to canceling matchmaking, there the role of the woman is also interesting for her husband's clients, who are classified as like married business partners. “Thank you for entrusting us with this project,” said Dave, turning to his wife who was enjoying his orange juice. His hands stretched out to rub Alana's hair. “This wife of mine is indeed amazing, bringing good luck,”.

Uhuk! Uhuk!

Alana chokes on her drink. Zain looked at his superior gawking.

“Pelan-pelan darling. Don't be nervous it.”

“Dave I want to go to the toilet,” say goodbye to Alana.

“Let Bella deliver,” says Arfa.