The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Praising Other Men


Alana and Bella step into the toilet room, both of them walking in tandem.


“Actually I can be alone, Bella.” Alana said.


“I know, Miss. But, I also want to go to the bathroom.”


Alana clucking. “If why use formal words on me. Just call me Alana. Keep on don't use me you, just me you. I think we're the same age.”


“Good No... Uh, Alana.”


Alana smiled happily to hear it. “You are so beautiful Bella. And I'm sure your director must have been fascinated by you many times,” he said.


Bella chuckles amusedly. “Don't joke Alana. Me and Mr. Arfa are like heaven and earth."


Both went to the toilet. “Why not? Nothing is impossible if God has set the course. You know Bella, I used to be just a regular employee, too. I was just an apartment sales admin. Don't think I'm Bella's rich man. I'm just like you. That's why I feel so good to see you. Later we can exchange numbers,” said Alana.


Bella smiled thinly, ”Iya Alana.”


A few minutes both were out of the toilet. Walk to a hotel park. Not far from his reach. I can see the golf course there too. Alana's view centers on a woman playing golf, then being embraced by a man from behind. Alana smiled when she suddenly imagined that it would happen to her and Dave.


“Sial! How my brain actually leads to it,” umpatnya to yourself. He even hit his forehead slowly.


Bella stared at Alana in wonder, her gaze pointing at the couple who played golf. It seems they are a pair of newlyweds. She understood what Alana was thinking.


“I think you can try it with Mr. Dave, Alana."


Alana turned her head towards Bella, a little surprised if Bella could figure out the contents of her mind. “Dave is a busy man. Where could play such a thing.”


“Who said? I can play golf for you, baby.”


Dave's baritone voice rang out, making the two shocked spontaneously turn their heads. They found Dave, Zain, and Arfa by his side.


“Dave,” hiss Alana moved from her seat. “Having finished meeting?” sis asked.


“Really? You're gonna teach me?” tanyanya.


“Of course!” Dave still holds Alana's wrist. However, the woman remained unmoved, turning her head towards Bella. “Come Bella, we play. You said you were also curious, did you,” take him.


Bella glared as she remembered she didn't say that. Then he shook his head. “No Miss. I can't,” reject it. He chose to call with Miss again in front of Dave and Arfa.


“Ahh where exciting if I just play alone. Take it easy, Mr. Arfa will be happy to teach you. Isn't that Sir?” persuade Alana, turning to Arfa with a pleading face. Dave clucked, his wife is good at theatrics.


Unexpectedly Arfa nodded, spontaneously pulling Bella's hand into following Alana's footsteps, having previously given Bella's bag that was left behind earlier.


Zain walked alone in the back. For a moment he had to mourn his fate that had no partner. However, it was not a problem because there he met his boss's other business partner, so he had a chatmate. She will occasionally be a photographer for both couples.


“Dave you're right, after eating my homemade nastar cake Mr. Arfa's nature so sweet to Bella.” Alana glanced at her husband's business partner. Where Arfa is teaching Bella to play golf, with Arfa who is behind like a hug.


Dave sighed, but Arfa's position was also the same as her at that time. She hugged Alana from behind. “Hemm... Why do you even praise other men. Just leave them. Let's try it yourself, you can,” he said while unraveling his arms from behind, asking his wife to try playing by herself. Playing golf with a shirt is uncomfortable.


“Yah sped away!” hiss upset.


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