Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 407
All eyes were on Abash and Sifa who had just arrived. They both look really good. The good looks and beauty of the two people were so stunning that many pairs of eyes were fixed on the two of them.
In fact, even Sifa did not look like an inappropriate person to accompany the man. Sifa was really able to balance her appearance with her husband.
Smiling on the lips of the two, they looked happy and envious of anyone who saw them.
"Hi, Mr. Abash."
Suddenly a beautiful woman came to say hello. The woman who had once been after Abash and wanted the man as her partner.
Emm, maybe until now the woman is still hoping that Abash has an affair with her. No matter what partner of the woman was next to him. Who cares about status. The most important thing is that Abash can satisfy himself. Satisfy in all areas, from satisfying the eyes, mind, body, wallet, collection, and also accounts. Without the woman knowing, if Abash wasn't like the other striped-nose man she could easily seduce.
"Yes?" abash replied coldly turning his head to the woman.
Abash accidentally releases Sifa's hand embrace on her arm.
Sifa fell silent, feeling that Abash was ashamed of her presence.
Who is this beautiful woman?
Suddenly Sifa's heart shrieked.
Is this woman Abash's lover? Seeing the beauty and elegance of the woman, Sifa became afraid.
Abash grabbed Sifa by the waist and made her look at him and feel guilty after thinking about something else. He grabbed Sifa's waist very romantically.
"Hi." Greet Abash back with a small smile and nod his head as he used to to to greet others.
The woman who greeted Abash was very upset, seen from the look on her face that changed immediately saw the hand of Abash who hugged his wife possessively.
"Is this your wife?" ask the woman just a stale base. He kept showing a smile on his lips.
"Yes, she's my wife. The only woman who will be my life companion" Abash insisted and pressed on with every sentence. Sifa was pleased with this speech from her husband.
"Ah yes, congratulations then. May your marriage last" said the woman stalely and extended her hand to Sifa.
Sifa returned the hand of the woman and smiled so sweetly. Although in his heart there was a strange sense of seeing this woman's gaze at him.
"Thank you very much, Miss."
"Then I'll see you again" said the woman who did not know her name. Abash was lazy to mention the name of the woman and it felt like his tongue would itch if he mentioned her name.
"Come, we meet the host" whispered Abash who was taken in by Sifa.
Abash still embraced the wife's loin affectionately, deliberately the man did just that, because he did want to show everyone, if Sifa was his.
Yes, Sifa is his.
The two men entered the exhibition room, each eye looking with envy, but Abash did not care about their gazes. He was happy and wanted to continue like this to his wife.
"Sir Bobby" said Abash, extending his hand.
"Ah yes, Mr. Abash, finally you come too," greeted Mr. Bobbi with a big smile to receive a helping hand from Abash.
"What is this beautiful woman your wife?" asked Mr. Bobbi pointing towards Sifa. A young woman who is very beautiful and compatible with Abash.
"Yes, she's my wife."
"Well, how beautiful your wife is. Very compatible with you, Mr. Abash, "praise Mr. Bobbi.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Bobbi."
"Oh yes, let me introduce you to my son." Mr. Bobbi also invited Abash to meet with his son.
Actually, Mr. Bobbi had intended to match Abash with his favorite daughter. However, before his intention was channeled, news of Abash's engagement with Sifa was immediately heard throughout the big business circles. Many were disappointed by Abash's choice, as several other businessmen hoped that they could match her daughter with Abash. Especially because Abash chose a commoner to be his wife. Even though he could have married the son of one of the famous entrepreneurs and could make their business more developed again.
Yeah, who wouldn't want to match his daughter with an abash? He was handsome, well-established, wealthy, and descended from the Moza family. Of course, if anyone who will be different from the Moza family, it is certain to get more benefits. Yes, that is the purpose of marriage on the basis of business matchmaking.
Abash and Sifa follow Mr. Bobbi to meet the man's daughter. Abash increasingly tightened the embrace on his waist as several young and old men glanced at them.
"Don't smile, honey." the man warned his wife.
"Loh, why?"
"I don't like it when you smile at other men. Your lips are just for me. Can't do anything else" whispered the man.
Sifa was upset because of Abash's words. She could not smile if she smiled at him. What if they consider themselves arrogant or what?
"I don't want you to smile like they do. I feel like I really want to poke their eyes because look at you continue," the man growled again.
Sifa had to flatten her curved lips instead of seeing Abash indistinctly angry.
"Nola," called Mr. Bobbi, so that the beautiful woman called Nola turned to the source of the voice.
"Eh, Papa," Nola smiled broadly and walked over to the middle-aged man. Hugged his dear old father.
"Include, baby. This is Mr. Abash" Mr. Bobbi introduced Nola to Abash.
Nola immediately looked in admiration at the man named Abash, without him seeing and realizing that there was a woman standing next to Abash. Nola extended her hand to Abash, to shake the woman's hand without hesitation at all.
"Nola" said Nola with her soft voice and beautiful smile.
Abash simply nodded his head without intending to accept the woman's helping hand.
"Abash, and this is my wife, Sifa," said Abash who immediately introduced Nola to his prettiest wife.
"Ah yes," the smile on Nola's face faded, when she saw Sifa so beautiful she stood beside Abash. In fact, the man was seen clutching Sifa's waist possessively and breaking her heart instantly.
"Sifa," said Sifa and welcomed Nola's hand leading to Abash.
"Yes, greetings," Nola replied with a forced smile and pulled her hand quickly from Sifa.
Nola looked at Sifa cynically, as if feeling disgusted to come into contact with the woman. Yes, even though the woman did not know Sifa's past, but still Nola was disgusted and upset. According to the woman, she should be the one who deserves to be with Abash, not Sifa.
Indeed, Sifa looks very pretty. But, in the eyes of Nola looks ordinary and for her she is more beautiful than the woman. Too bad, he's too late to get to know Abash. If he had met Abash sooner, he might have been Abash's partner.
"Sir Abash wants to take a look at the collection in your gallery, Nola. Come on, show it to Mr. Abash" said Mr. Bobby.
"Yes, Pa." With great force, Nola invited Sifa and Abash to look at the exhibition of the luxury collection gallery that she was selling.
If he were alone with Abash, maybe Nola wouldn't feel this good, right?
"I'm sorry, I already have a watch my wife gave me" Abash said, pointing out the expensive watch Sifa bought while she was in college in London. Sifa gave a small smile and was proud because Abash mentioned the clock was a gift from her.
Nola seemed to be clearing her throat slowly and was increasingly upset, because in fact the woman had already lost to the watch from the gift of Sifa to Abash.
"Mas, I think the watch is good to be a gift to Mas Bimo. Just look for a gift for Amel, Mas," whispered Sifa glanced at the watch in Nola's hand.
Abash looked at the watch once more, then asked Nola to wrap it. A smile so wide and beautiful was immediately engraved on Nola's lips, because the woman thought that Abash must have bought the watch she recommended for the man himself.
"Well, I'll wrap it up, Mr. Abash," Nola said in a voice that was again made as soft and puffy as possible.
In fact, Abash who heard it just felt goosebumps. She's really allergic to women who pretend to be gentle like Nola. Yes, from his face alone Abash guessed that the woman was not as good as Sifa.
"Ah yes, Ma'am, is this watch any partner?" sifa asked before Nola wrapped the watch she recommended to Abash.
Nola seemed to think for a moment, if she said if the watch she recommended had her partner, surely Sifa would buy and wear the same watch as Abash. No, Nola doesn't want that to happen. For this reason, Nola lied and said that the watch did not have a partner.
"Oh, what a pity. This clock has only one and does not have a partner" said Nola with a face made regret.
"Oh, so yeah. Too bad," muttered Sifa quietly. She pulls her husband's hand and Abash approaches.
"Mas, if there is no partner, you should not just do it," declined Sifa.
"Why?"
"I think, if I buy a bag, Amel has a lot of good bags, Mas. But, if the clock couple with Mas Bimo, surely Amel will be happier to get it. He'll always wear that watch wherever he goes, won't he, Mas?" sifa asked for the husband's opinion.
Abash also felt that what Sifa said was true as well. For that, Abash cancels the watch and asks for a watch that has a partner.
"But this clock is also very good. It would be very stylish and elegant if worn by you." Nola is still trying to persuade Abash. It felt like if he wore the watch would feel good in his hands. That way he himself will also wear the couple's watch.
Wouldn't it be great if Abash and Nola wore the same watch.
"No. I'm looking for a couple watch. Then I won't be messaging."
Nola felt even more annoyed and humiliated, that woman really hated Sifa so much right now. While the hated person was with Abash and saw the other objects displayed there.
"Honey. How about this?" Point Abash at a bag inside the exhibit.
"No. Amel already has a lot of bags."
"Who said this bag was for Amel. I want to buy this bag for you. My wife would be very beautiful if she used this bag. It's very elegant for you."
Sifa shook her head. "Aren't you going?"
"The bag you bought yesterday is still something I haven't used yet. Why buy that bag again? It's just going to make a closet full" said the woman and pulled her husband's hand to leave.
"Who are we going to look for Amel? I'm so confused, Mas."
Sifa's gaze was circulated around her and was still looking for something that would be appropriate for a gift, but Sifa was even more confused because of the many good items on display there.
"Have you found a present for Amel?" Abash asked the faithful following where Sifa went.
"I'm confused. Try to help find what you deserve."
Abash was also confused by Sifa's request. What to give to his wife's friend.
"I think Amel will also be happy whatever gift he receives from you. But if there's nothing you can see here, we can look somewhere else."
Sifa was still confused by the gift. She felt guilty to her husband for bothering to bring her here. He may have gone home empty-handed. So Sifa decided to buy another one.
"I'm sorry, I'm bothering you." Sifa felt guilty towards her husband. Finally he brought home a simple wallet at a price that was not too expensive.
"Nothing. But are you sure this is all? Lots of good wallets in there."
Sifa understood what her husband meant. What he meant was not only his wallet but also the nominal money that had been spent.
"I love this model. Looks simple. If I don't like it too much."
Sifa deliberately spoke like that because she realized that for a few days in Bali they had spent too much money. Although Abash was a person who had a lot of treasures, but she was also not a woman who could easily spend money. It would be a pity to spend a lot of money just on things that he would rarely use.
"We're going home."
"Yes fine."
Along the way home, Sifa saw there was a grilled corn seller, so suddenly the woman's stomach felt hungry. Maybe it will be very delicious to eat grilled corn on the beach with the breeze that blows. Plus, the weather tonight is pretty good, like the nights yesterday. Where the sky is filled with beautiful stars. Her blips are able to bewitch anyone who looks.
"You want to eat grilled corn?" tawar Abash's.
Sifa turned to her husband. Where does Abash know if he currently wants grilled corn? Ah, what is this thing called the same cheimwife?
"May, I'm up to you."
Abash stopped the car he was driving on the side of the road, then they got out of the car and slightly walked to the place where the corn seller was burning.
"Bli, the corn grilled two yes," pinta Abash who was nodded by the seller.
"Well, Bli, wait a minute, yeah," the salesman asked. "Eh, is this the hot one or the sweet one?" ask the corn seller.
"Darling, do you want a spicy one or a sweet one?" ask Abash to Sifa.
"I want something spicy, Mom."
Abash turned to face the seller. "That's two spicy, Bli."
"Well, Bli, just wait a minute."
Abash and Sifa also chose a seat that looked towards the ocean. Where the dark sea was brightened by the light of the full moon. Ah, what a beautiful sight.
"Mas, I feel like we're shooting a movie, huh?" kekeh Sifa and looked towards the husband.
"Well, if that's true, baby, and that means we have to ignore the people around us" Abash said as he tidied up Sifa's wind-blown hair.
the look in Abash and Sifa's eyes that met each other, made Abash tempted to kiss his wife. Until slowly, Abash's head approached Sifa's face.
"Bli, this is the corn" said the seller and was surprised when he arrived at the wrong time.
Sifa and Abash hurried to distance themselves, then they smiled clumsily at the seller.
"Thank you, Bli" Abash said nervously.