Zahra My Choice Wife
Feeling drugged

On the side of the house, Sela was still sitting in the car.

"Sela, let's go down."

"Din, seriously I was told to go down." Sela said she was reluctant to get out of the car.

"Yes, I was the driver. So now it's your job to get the cake inside. Relax, there'll be a favor for you." Didin replied while taking off his seatbelt.

"Gini is very good, why should I also Din. I'm ashamed, you know. Duh! where's kebelet, again. Aaah, damn it's me." Sela grumbled while taking off her seat belt.

"Relax, in this big house must be a lot of bathrooms. So, let's go down." Sahut Didin and invite Sela to come down immediately.

Because there was no other way, inevitably Sela was forced to go down immediately. When he got out of the car, Sela was greeted by several men from the Wilyam family.

"Sir, can you help me bring her her birthday cake?" ask Sela without stale bases and go straight to the point.

"Good, mbak. Here, I help. Oh yeah, the ma'am was asked to go inside for a second." He answered, then asked Sela to enter the house.

"Sorry sir, what's wrong?"

"Udah deh Sel, just follow the orders of this Father. At most also want to be brought by, already there." Didin's voice chimed in.

"Didin, what the hell. Shame on me, you are. Yes, yes sir. My friend again unstable his speech, usual slurping because sir."

"Yes, it's okay. Come on, come with me." He said, then again invited Sela to come inside.

"Din, you're the one who came in." Sela's orders are the same Didin.

"Kok me, your guy who was asked to go inside too. It's gone, I'm waiting here." Didin replied as he flicked his hand as if expelling Sela.

"Come on Ma'am, let's come with me to sign if the Mbaknya who deliver the order kueh belongs to Mr." Sela had no choice but to follow him from behind.

While walking towards the Main house, his pair of eyes were watching around him with a very luxurious and elegant feel.

'It turns out her husband Aish is a very rich man, yes. Just found out I was, really tacky me. Luckily, Aish, not like me who can only dream and fantasize.' Inner Sela while walking following the confidants of the Wilyam family.

"Sir, come with me to meet the owner of the house."

"Yes sir" Sela answered briefly.

"Excuse me Madam, I've already invited the person who sent the birthday cake order of Young Master and Young Miss." His words half puffed his body.

"Thank you, please continue your work." Omma Qinan commands, while Mother Maura walks near Sela. Neylaa remained in his position.

"You're the one, Sela. Thank you very much, you have delivered a birthday cake order for your child. Oh yeah, how's your dad doing? do they recur often?" said Mother Maura and did not forget to ask her parents.

"The news is that Sela is better, Mom. Now it is no longer relapsing, and Papa has begun to be able to move as usual. It's just that Sela still forbids Papa to work, to really get well." Said Sela innocently, Mother Maura smiled hearing that.

At that moment, Sela's stomach suddenly felt heartburn again. With great difficulty, Sela was unable to hold it back and involuntarily Sela showed the expression of someone who wanted to quickly leave.

"What's wrong with you, Sela?" mother Maura asked while watching the expression of Sela.

"Sorry Mom, Sela wants to throw away .." he said hanging. For Sela, it is not polite if it is said in front of people older than her, plus from a respectable family. As soon as Sela's face turned deathly pale, the article was confused to be frank.

Neyla who can catch the expression of Sela, she spoke up because she was the youngest among her mother and Omma.

"Ney knows, you want to poop or pee, right?" neyla asked at the point.

Sela smiled shyly, and also while holding her stomach.

"Oooh, go to the toilet? you go straight, then turn right. Well, there's the writing. You don't have to worry, men and women are separated." Omma Qinan said while pointing in the direction indicated.

"Please, don't be afraid. There are no criminals in this house." Limpal mother Maura, after which Sela immediately rushed to the toilet.

While walking quickly, Sela did not forget to endure the pain on her stomach.

In a hurry, Sela went straight inside and released something that had made her an unstoppable stomachache again.

It does not take long because it is in the house of people, Sela hastily completed her big wish.

"Finally relieved as well, fortunately the host was understanding. Ah yes, Didin. Ow hell! why did I forget the same child, can be chili I admitted." Mumbled Sela who arrived suddenly remembered with her coworkers.

Because she did not want to be left behind, Sela immediately went out and went home.

Instantly, Sela was surprised to find the male figure in front of her. Sela was like a dream in broad daylight when there was a male figure who was already in front of her.

"Sister Zakka?" call Sela full of question marks.

"Are you not reading the writing? can't you tell the difference between men and women? are you intentionally?" tanya Zakka asked a lot of questions. Sela was confused, as if she was caught red-handed.

"I mean Brother Zakka, what? uh but sorry, Sela has to go home." Ask Sela curiously.

"Let's read it on the door" said Zakka, pointing to the toilet door with a large note.

"Male toilet." Said Sela and immediately dumbfounded, after which he could only grin the horse.

"That can read, can see. Why did you get in wrong? huh." huh."

"Sorry, Sela doesn't know. You couldn't just nahan, yes already just entered." Sela admitted her mistake.

At that moment, Zakka immediately remembered a plan for his birthday. What else if not looking for a temporary girlfriend. Without a second thought, Zakka immediately held Sela by grabbing her arm.

"Sir, pelein dong. I have to go home, my friend is waiting for me."

"Since you've made me wait, then you'll have to change the loss." Zakka said, Sela was astonished.

"Just because Sela entered the wrong toilet, continued to be asked for compensation? that's right." The protest from Sela, Zakka himself did not care about it. He remained steadfast according to his plan.

"Aidan, take this woman to the treatment room. Change this woman as beautiful as possible, and don't let her get away. When you're done, you take me to the room where I spend my time." Zakka's orders to Aidan, Sela is increasingly confused.

"Sister Zakka, what's going on? don't play Sela dong. Aih, Sela wants to go home. Wait, I don't feel wrong about going to the toilet. Brother Zakka, I want to go home." Rengek Sela while remembering it.

Arriving in a special treatment room, Sela was increasingly confused to think about it. Wanting to rebel, it would not be possible, Sela thought in the shadow of fear.

"Mom, Ma'am, would I like to be flanked? don't tell me I want to be sold. Duh! actually her husband's family, Kak Aish, which cake is it? why so, what a place again." Sela grumbled while clucking annoyed.

"Miss, let's sit down for a minute."

"Oh Ma'am, do I want to be flanked?" asked Sela who also did not understand what it all meant.

"Miss will be transformed into beauty, like cinderella." Answer while preparing the equipment.

"So pretty? I am beautiful, Mother. I am very natural, seriously. So, let me out of this room. It's not hard to change me to be beautiful, I'm serious." Sela said while seducing a myriad of styles to be able to escape from the Zakka family home, she thought.

"If Miss leaves here, then I have no income. So, let me make Miss even more beautiful." Reply while balancing Sela.

"So, let me get out of this room." Again Sela continued to seduce, hoping that she could go the easy way.

"Sorry Miss, I can't do it. Better that lady just shrink." He said, while Sela could only resign with her fate.