Trapped in Love Lecturer Killer
145. DRAMA IN SALON AND BOUTIQUE
The internship period is just around the corner, Andini wants the best value for the end result of her internship.
After that, he will not continue his work in the office. But that would be a pride for him. He always tried to be professional at work.
Although these few days Alvin's attitude is a little strange to him.
The man was more possessive and asked Andini to always stay in his room, even though there was no job.
It also makes Andini feel uncomfortable, and want to get out of the office where the internship.
Especially now that Andini is pregnant makes her more comfortable at home and relax. It feels if his mind is dizzy his stomach feels cramped.
As this afternoon after his wife's office hours were over, Dimas was already on standby in front of the office where Andini worked.
The man did not want to let his wife wait long, if he had not arrived.
Geck...
Geck...
Geck...
Andini knocks on the glass of her husband's car which is still closed.
Dimas turned his head towards the side where his wife was standing. The man immediately hung up his phone and smiled.
Andini waved her hand and drew a heart shape on the car glass in front of her. Which made Dimas develop a smile.
The man immediately opened the car door and let the wife in.
"It's been a while?" asked Andini Seraya sitting next to her husband and kissed the hand that was immediately returned just a forehead from the husband.
"What? Back to asking
"Love me." Andini replied with a chuckle.
"Just yesterday." said Dimas who started running his car back.
"boiling Continues that yesterday again, what?
"Which one?
"Mas, if your brain is dehydrated like it is., x Andini touched the head of her husband with the tip of her index finger.
"Yes, but you don't need water to drink."
"Keep what do you need ?" Andini stared hard at her husband.
"Need is sweet.
"Well, we've got ice cream juice or something.
"Lollipop." suggested Dimas.
"You want Lollipop, Mum?" Andini approached round her eyes.
"Yes, this Lollipop." Dimas touched his wife's lips.
"Didih, perverted lecturer!
"Mesum is also his wife." Dimas rubbed Andini's head gently.
"Well, how are we headed here?" andini asked as their car drove in a different direction.
"We're going to the boutique, we're going to go to the salon" Dimas explained.
"You want treatment, Mas to the salon?
"It's not me, but my wife's gonna be more beautiful."
"My cheeks are blushing." Andini held both cheeks.
wh why? you're my wife, the owner of the hotel." said Dimas.
"I don't feel like it's aka Mas, it's worth it that comes with you it's a tall woman. Like a model, her face is thin, her skin is smooth." Andini's cerocos that made Dimas immediately turned to her.
"What are you really?
"Yes I'm short, my cheeks are cabi, my skin is not too smooth either." the woman spoke with pursed lips.
"But I like you" said Dimas, who made Andini move because he was hit by electricity.
"Mas, Since when the hell is a pinter mingling."both Andini's cheeks look blushing.
"I told you, it's not a maze but an expression."
"Ih, so sweet. If Rian hears this, it must be straight to his clamps." said Andini.
"Rian already has a husband. Surely Brother Herlan is also more romantic than I am."
"No way, I know what Herlan's like. Mostly he ledekin si Rian continues. Herlan is like that hobby. Same as I keep fighting mouth." Andini cerocos.
"If the same wife is different again. Like Mas with Erin, Erin always thought I was Ketus, jutek, ferociously sweet but in fact.....
"It really is, isn't it? Andini cut off her husband's words accompanied by a crisp laugh.
"How dare you do that Mas Kayak! Dimas is interesting that Andini until the body of both docked.
Shortly afterwards the man stopped his car at a pretty fancy boutique.
Dimas opened the door for his wife. And the two walked together into the boutique.
Andini beats in admiration when observing the building.
Although he did not like fashion too much, he was fascinated by the fashion models in the boutique.
"Hello Dimas, please come in." greet a woman with a warm smile.
"Hello Sintia, this is my wife. Please choose a dress that suits her. Don't be too open, try the length to the eyes of the feet, his arms are long and his chest is closed." Dimas cerocos that makes Andini's forehead immediately shriveled.
"Aren't you wearing a kebaya, Mas?" andini was a little upset.
Though he had imagined a beautiful dress with open arms and a low cleavage.
"Sintia, is there a type of dress I mentioned earlier?" ask Dimas to the woman who has long hair.
"Of course, let's come with me." take the woman and walk first.
"Mas, who is Sintia? how close are you, don't tell me he's your ex? andini asked a little whisper.
"He's my high school friend." replied Dimas.
"Well, your friends are all witnesses. Someone's a doctor, a designer, a detective, a businessman. Where the hell are you at school?" ask Andini.
"Whitney high school." said Dimas
"What's? pantesan so successful people all that right in California Mas."cap Andini with rounded eyes.
"But success cannot be measured where we go to school, but how much we try to achieve that success. Dimas smiled thinly and embraced his wife's shoulder.
"Yes, mas. Education is the main source of success. I want our kids to go to school there, too, Mas ." Andini looked at her husband with sparkling eyes.
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