Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 85: Pelacor Seed, Guest

Ka Bagas just ask them to come at seven o'clock at night, the rest I'll settle. Okay?" Asthma undertakes without thinking at length, not because she does not think about it sensitively, but she only wants one burden carried by her shoulders lifted.

"Okay, I believe in the arrangement that my sister made. If so let me confirm about this, at least be able to prepare a cooperation contract that will be a breakthrough." Bagas replied excitedly, just intending to move from his seat. Suddenly he remembered something, "De, Elora can be reckless, so I hope you stay away from her."

Stay away's? If just avoiding problems would solve the complexities of life, then in the world there is no one who fights desperately. Especially the sacred bond of marriage. Who is more entitled to a simple happiness, if not the husband and wife itself.

The reality is that Elora is one of the many seeds of the actor who thinks of obsession as love. And adore with all deceit. Who's in the wrong? Hope that strays without a destination. Like a gust of wind in the cold of night.

Without answering Bagas' warning. The girl let her brother leave her alone. Eyes that stared straight ahead with unblinking gazes in contemplation. Again, the contents of the head are only filled with the name of the pelakor seedling.

The problem this time there is another actor who is more dangerous is Suketi the waiter. As a fellow woman wants to awaken the girl one to return to life in the real world. In love with the employer? It is not a mistake, but if the man is still single.

It is legal to foster hope, although it must remain aware where his feet stand. It is possible that the servant girl forgot one fact, in which Rey did not even have a taste that could be considered as belonging to a Suketi. The world of philosophy about love is full of twists.

The time that passes sends a dim twilight ray to the contest. Change the night with moonlight. The fragrant aroma spread throughout the entire room even reaching the upper room. Where Rey has just finished preparing a cooperation contract, just realized the mass rebellion of worms in her stomach.

"Prophey! It's still half-time seven less than five minutes." Swiping a flat stomach that increasingly feel hungry, "Better refresh yourself first. My brain is fresh and my body will smell good. Don't keep your own wife busy seeing other men."

Rey's thinking is so short, but it's true too. If the husband stinks of sweat, the guest trus men appearance is ok. Which wife doesn't compare? Just a few seconds, not meant to complain because sometimes to get delinquent. A wife must get out of her gloom.

Closing the lepi, then he put it on the bed, then rushed to move places to freshen up. At the same time Asthma enters with a messy state. The body smells of spices, sweat and also tired, but when the gaze of the eyes does not find Rey's existence. Feel relieved.

At least it will be safe from interference. Well that's the village girl's mind. So without delay time rushed to close the door of the room, do not forget to lock it. Then a little run to the bathroom. Not yet able to realize the existence of Rey in the same room, instead her husband smiled faintly standing behind the glass door.

Originally wanting to take one of the bottles of therapeutic scent that accidentally fell down the closet inside the bathroom, but who would have thought would get a small surprise with a sight in sight. While being viewed still unconsciously and without further ado threw dirty clothes into place.

Letting a touch of warm water with soap foam cover the entire body that is immersed in the bath up. Was his wife not aware, if the therapeutic scent used was her favorite? It could be or so tired that it is unconscious. Whatever it was, his footsteps slowly moved from the hiding place.

The closed eyes enjoy tranquility in such comfortable warmth. Instead of interrupting, Rey simply picked up the sponge, then helped his wife to clean up. The girl jumped in shock, but immediately breathed a sigh of relief once seeing the man in plain sight was not a stranger.

Twenty minutes later. Both of them came out of the bathroom. Rey always does the same by preparing clothes for her beloved wife. It's just that for tonight, somehow he was confused to choose the right dress in order to adjust to the atmosphere. Three dresses that caught her attention were taken out of the closet.

"Butterfly, where do you think that's good?" rey asked while showing three dresses in her hands, while Asma was busy drying her hair using a hairdryer.

Eye glances are imprinted on three dresses that have different designs, but carry the same theme of flower. Don't ask why all the dresses are so feminine. Blessed husband who too often to the current fashion magazine, then the dress given also follows the fashion in the present. As a wife, I am grateful to have a husband like Rey.

"Is tonight so special for you, Mom? If yes, then choose as usual. I'm getting used to wearing the things of your choice. Right?" asthma said with a statement that needed approval.

Rey nodded in understanding, but he was still in a dilemma. A moment to think about getting the best choice until an idea flashed presenting a smile on his face. "Try it one by one. It must be more fitting, how?"

The debate of the couple that must be stored tightly in the room, while under there Bagas was already standing in front of the main door. The man repeatedly exhaled. Not because of impatience, but felt the meeting was too fast. A little anxious about the fate of the end of the first home visit.

The wait did not last long because the sound of the roar of the car approaching to be seen from where stood a white sports car drove closer to the gate. Of course, he recognized the owner of the car because the guest always has a good taste and can be used as a mecca in the fashion world. Mr. Axel, the mature duren who became the target of young business women.

The gate opens automatically, making the car speed into the yard of the house. Then stop at a large enough page, then the engine is turned off. Nothing happened for a while until the door opened. A man in casual clothes came down carrying a bouquet up to a red rose. The man circled the car only to open the other side of the car door.

A pair of legs covered in black sneakers tiptoed down the car at the help of the adult man in front of him. A welcome gust of night breeze blew a long strand of hair with butterfly flops adorning its head. Eyelids move quickly with a charming smile.

"Daddy, give the flowers." ask the little girl without any fear to return the eyes of the father who always stayed with his firm gaze.

"No." Mr. Axel rejects the princess' wishes, but without delay time in her arms the little girl who has always been his world. Then she handed the flowers over to cover her face. "Well, are you happy my boss?"

"Mrs. Axel welcome to the residence of Mr. Reyhan Aditya." Bagas interrupted with his speech as he reached out his right hand as is the custom of business people. "Let's go inside and see the hospitality of the new mistress."

"Uncle, what's the name of the new mistress?" ask Mr. Princess. Axel with an adorable look, made Bagas unconsciously raise his hand directly pinch the little girl's cheek. "Daddy!"

The spoiled Rindai who added to the little girl's embrace, almost ended the dinner before it started. Mr. Axel explained if his little daughter did not like anyone touching without permission, then Bagas had to apologize. I don't mind a simple thing like that. After making sure there was no anger from the two guests, they entered the house together.

The first meeting that brought new hope, saw the preparation made by the family of his business partners so well. Mr. Axel felt appreciated, but why was there only Bagas who welcomed him? All this time he did not mind anything just tonight did not have to be serious because they met as fellow humans who want to be friendly.

"Daddy, who is it?" The princess pointed towards the stairs, where a woman descended the stairs.

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🍃Selected dress Rey, where ya🤔