Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters 15. Request To Change Appearance.

Miles stood up straight and then looked quickly. At that moment, Angelina ran away from the situation that made her always short of breath. He decided to check the meeting room early. After making sure it is done, Angelina stepped her foot into the roof top.

Just by standing at the top of the building, Angelina was able to feel calm. The situation at home is as simple as tightness. Every corner is no longer the same. He felt everyone, that every wall blamed him.

I've been holding myself back for years. Even though your relationship started from a misunderstanding, but .. I can't see that disappointment in the face of any one of you. I love you more than myself. But, no matter how good I hold my heart and direct the logic to want to accept everything continues to run properly. Still, I lost when the body's response betrayed me.

Angelina closed her eyes to feel the wind. Listen to his heart speak. Let go of all the pain he felt. Only the wind and quiet accompanied him. Angelina has no one to talk to. Everything he felt was a secret between himself and the universe.

Angelina pulled back and exhaled again. He must return immediately before his departure is realized.

"May the universe bless me. Hopefully, no seeds will grow here" murmured Angelina softly. Seraya, hugging her flat stomach.

Angelina turned around. And sure enough, the phone in his pocket vibrated. "Yes, well, I'm coming. You don't need to know where I am!" answer Angelina. Shortly after, the call was interrupted. He stepped down the spiral staircase.

"Miss President, everyone is waiting for you in the meeting room" Angelina told Veronica.

Without answering the graceful but haughty woman stepped out of her office. The smell of nail polish still lingered in the room.

"You want meetings like this. All four of them miss polished her nails," grumbled Angelina. He who is always indifferent to appearance, will not understand that the nails are also an important part that must be considered. Moreover, for business people who are also socialites such as Veronica. Appearance perfection is number one, for him. Although he never questioned the appearance of his employees.

"Where have you been? Why did he suddenly run away and disappear?" cecar Miles who know-tau has aligned his steps with Angelina.

"Of course, prepare all this. What else is it?" hatch Angelina. Not loud but sounding strong.

Miles could only sigh without intending to debate this girl next to him. Because he knew that Angelina was avoiding him.

The meeting finished well. The foreign investors were very satisfied with the results of the presentation displayed by Angelina. Although there are some cracks behind it. Moreover, in addition to questioning her appearance that impressed is a career woman of the past.

"You're great, as always. Our company finally managed to get a great and heavy relationship like them. Our opponents are shaking right now" Miles said. It sounded very sincere and a sense of awe was emanated from his bright eyeballs.

Without intending to answer. Angelina just put on a faint smile. "Down, Miss Vero called me." Angelina waved her hand, then turned towards the CEO's room.

"Angels. You know, some relationships and investors really like the way you work. Your delivery and all your brilliant ideas. They praised. It's just, they're not comfortable with your appearance. Can't you fix it? I mean, I don't care about how you look as long as you're comfortable and your work is in order and satisfying. Only, this is their request. Besides, I think you'll shine even more if you change all of this" Veronica said, moving her hand to Angelina's appearance.

"But I'm comfortable like this. Missy. I don't like being the center of attention" Angelina replied.

"But you're already the center of attention of this company besides me. At first, I thought this wouldn't affect anything. But, hearing some complaints from investors, I think you should consider." Veronica spoke seriously as she stared at Angelina.

"But, Miss, I-I"

How'this? I can't be .. but --

Angelina is really in a heavy dilemma. However, this is for the sake of a career that he has pioneered and his dreams that want to live independently.

"I'm gonna call my salon so you can make an appointment with her." Veronica even offered Angel expensive treatments.

"No, Miss. Not only does it need to be that way," Angelina subtly refused. It was as bad as it was, so it had to need a professional hand.

"Are you on your own?" ask Vero not sure. He even scanned Angelina from top to bottom. Vero opened a drawer to collect cash.

"It! Buy the current clothes. I not only rule, but also give capital. I hope you know how to return the favor!" the thirty-year-old president said firmly.

Angelina won't take it. Because he needs that.

How's this. Should I dress up from home? Why just being myself is so hard. Should I move out of that house? I hope my savings are enough to rent a room.

Angelina came home with how many paper bags in her hand. Just ghost it made a full-fledged look from the Cannon directed at him.

"Is this payday time? Why are you shopping so much?" scold Cannon Ketus. Even he was seen approaching his nephew and robbing his luggage.

"Auntie, that's work clothes. The CEO asked me to change my appearance. But I promise I won't wear it from home" Angelina said.

"What a change in appearance!" The cannon blocked Angelina's arm violently. He even looked at his nephew with sharp eyes.

"The foreign investors started to protest my appearance"

"If you want to change your appearance, get out of here!" hardik Cannon. He freely acted violently because Lionel suddenly left the city.

"Bik, please don't do this. You hurt me," said Angelina.

The cannon then smiled cynically, then ...

"Ma ...!"

...Seriate...