When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride

When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 28. Disparaging Stare


This morning Daren went back to work, finished breakfast together. Dera drove Daren to the yard, the woman also made sure the bag her husband would carry, was already in the car.


“Om for lunch, where?” ask Dera.


“Ya, in the office,” replied Daren accordingly.


“I mean, where did the food buy? Restaurant?” ask Dera again.


“Iya.”


Daren floated his hand into the air, waiting for a welcome from Dera. Understanding the code of the husband, Dera immediately kissed the back of the hand with reverence.


“It is not healthy if you continue to eat ready-to-eat food so,” said Dera, stopping Daren from leaving.


“Keep, what should I eat? Would you like to bring food to the office?”


“Bby. I'll ask the driver to take me to the office, Om.”


Daren joked, but Dera took it seriously. Already done, Daren nodded. After that, he decided to go to work. Dera waved her hand as a farewell greeting, all of which she did to improve their relationship for the better.


Dera moves in after making sure Daren's car is invisible to the view. The woman was busy cleaning the kitchen she used to cook earlier. Dera had already stopped the waiter who was on duty in the kitchen, because all he had taken over.


“The first thing if tired, let Reva continue,” said Reva. The girl intends to stop Dera, because she feels bad.


And again if Daren finds out, it's certain that man will be angry at all the servants. Letting his wife clean the house herself.


“Not necessary, Rev. I still can, though. Besides, it has often also done this,” replied Dera. “You better focus on taking care of my garden, later I add your salary.”


“Alright then. But if you get tired later, just call Reva,” ingati Reva. Dera nodded.


Unable to persuade Dera, Reva finally opts out to water the flowers. As Dera requests, Reva will take care of the park very well. In addition to his work, also an additional salary from Dera. Not matre, it's just that everyone needs money.


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With the driver on board, Dera went to Daren's office to deliver lunch. Back away she checked her appearance, making sure that the clothes she was wearing were neat and nice. Dera just doesn't want to put Daren to shame, for having a wife like her.


“You stopped somewhere, Mistress?” The driver asked with a glance through the upper glass.


“Hemm, no, sir. Directly to the office of the Master only,” Dera command. The driver nodded and immediately increased the speed of the car he was steering.


Not half an hour, the car that drove Dera entered the parking lot of Daren's office. Dera gawks when he sees a skyscraper, between awe and disbelief. It turned out that her husband was the Sultan.


Before passing through the entrance, Dera must notify his ID card first to the security guard. He was irritated, but tried to be patient because he did not want to make a fuss.


“True, Sir. She is the wife of Mr. Daren Algra,” said the driver. Telling the security guard because he did not believe Dera's words.


“Oh, sorry, Madam. Please login.” The security guard opened the office entrance.


Many people passed by in the lobby making Dera confused. He wanted to rush to Daren's room, but did not know where it was. Not knowing what to do, Dera finally contacted Daren. The man asked her to wait in the lobby, because Daren was going to meet him.


“Sorry. What do you need here?” The question from someone, made Dera turn her head.


He stared from the tip of the hair to the foot of the girl in front of him. Looks beautiful in office clothes. To the extent that, Dera is inferior to the beauty of the girl.


“Emm, that ... I want to see my husband,” great-grandson Dera.


“Suy? Who's your husband?” The girl in front of Dera, scanned herself from toe to head. Then, the girl's gaze was like .. disdain.


“Daren Algra's. He's my husband,” replied Dera steady.


The girl Dera knew as an employee in her husband's office, like holding back a laugh. In fact, one hand shuts his mouth. Once again, the girl named Elena looked at Dera with a difficult look at her. Ah, Dera hates that.


“Surely his wife?”


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