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"With this."
Dhea's eyes were immediately perfectly rounded to see the picture on Dave's phone screen.
Because at this time Dave showed me a photo of the twin boys.
"Hows it? Can you?" Ask Dave.
"How come sir, I don't have twin genes. Unless your family has twin genes." Answer Dhea.
"Again with the increasing sophistication of technology and the height of science, all that is impossible can be possible, including making twins, even though we do not have twin genes." Reply Dave.
"Yes, anyway." Lirih Dhea's.
"But that's it, I'll think again. I'm not serious about having twins with you either." Said Dave again.
"Curtain!! It should be the one who thinks it's me!! My womb is used to produce your child!!" Grunts Dhea in the heart.
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Winston Hotel.
Dave and Dhea are in Dave's office at the Winstone Hotel.
Now they're waiting for Alfred to write Dave and Dhea's marriage contract.
Dhea's eyes went around looking at Dave's workspace whose interior was dominant in gray.
"Sir, are you a gray lover?" Ask Dave who is busy writing. I don't know what Dave is writing because it looks so serious.
"Hemh.." replied Dave without taking his eyes off his paper.
"Do you know what gray means in psychology?" Ask Dhea.
"Do not know and do not want to know!" Answer Dave.
"Grey color in psychology describes the personality of a person who is serious, independent, responsible, but behind it all he hides the insecurities, unattractiveness and depression that he is hiding." Dhea.
Hearing Dhea's words, Dave hardened his jaw, feeling that what Dhea said was one hundred percent true. Because behind his arrogant and authoritarian attitude, Dave hides his insecurities and depression.
He felt insecure because he was still in elementary school, Dave often gets ridiculed from his friends for not having a Mom and that's why little Dave has the inner wounds he carries to greatness.
But because of his father's harsh upbringing and poisons to become a successful person whose Father spreads in Dave's brain, making Dave unable to express his feelings, Dave, he's been trained to be a tough guy.
"Sokay know you!!" Dave's reply was upset. Upset because his weak side can be read by Dhea.
"It's not like you know, sir, but it's a science I got." Answer Dhea.
"Interior design. As the person who designs the room, we also study the meaning of colors to build the positive energy of the colors we will combine in our project. For example, someone who has trouble sleeping, with the right interior colors, will make the owner of the room so much easier to sleep because of the energy produced by the colors." Answer Dhea.
"Damn it!!" Decih Dave with a mocking look.
"Well, if you don't believe." Reply to Dhea who does not like to see Dave's facial expression.
Dhea chose not to continue her debate with Dave and went back to looking at the interior design of Dave's workspace.
Dave continued writing.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Shortly after Dave's office door was knocked.
"Lake in." Answer Dave.
Chequek. That door is open too.
Alfred went into Dave's office with two contracts in his hand.
As soon as Alfred came in, Dave turned his gaze toward Alfred.
"Is it done?" Ask Dave.
"It's Master, it's." Answer Dave.
"Put it on the table." Dave's orders while pointing at the guest table.
Dave stood up from his big chair and walked towards the sofa.
"This. Meal menu and this girl. Give this to Uncle Felix. Tell Uncle Felix that Uncle Felix's gonna have to prepare the menus for another week." Say Dave while giving a piece of paper containing his food menu with Dhea.
It turns out that since then Dave is arranging a pregnancy program food menu that is recommended by Wilma doctors to get a boy.
After giving the piece of paper, Dave sat down.
"This is our marriage contract. Read it first." Dave said as he offered a piece of the marriage contract to Dhea.
After that, he took a marriage contract for himself and read it. Who knows, the contents of the contract don't match what Dave wants.
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