
"Well, you're so pretty, miss"
David's chest rumbled violently to see Zoya coming out of the dressing room. Very beautiful, moreover, the shirt looks very fitting on his slim body.
Zoya squeezed his hand, David asked her to try the expensive clothes. Inevitably he tried it and sure enough his clothes fit perfectly on his slender body. But he was agitated, afraid to pay. With what he had to pay for that nearly hundred million shirt.
"Wrap everything."
"Yes sir.."
David holds Zoya's hand. Take him out of the boutique.
"Master's shirt."
Up in the car David took a paperbag and took out the contents. Zoya stood where she stood. After realizing it, he immediately retreated backwards. David squatted at his feet. Wh-wh-what for?
"Master what do you want?"
David doesn't answer he steps closer to Zoya and crouches down.
"Wear this"
Degs...
Zoya's chest rumbled violently, and she was shocked to see David crouching again. Shortly thereafter, he placed the heels on his feet. Then stand up, holding his hand.
"Come.."
David opens the car door and leads Zoya inside. Then he also went inside, driving his car at moderate speed.
While Zoya who gets treatment like this still does not believe. Her late husband Rangga, never once treated her like David treated her earlier.
Zoya is still sitting on the steering wheel. At the moment he doesn't know where he is. All he knew was that David's car was coming into the high-rise area.
Zoya is shocked to hear David open the car door telling her to get out. Zoya looked over here and there. He was confused where he was at the moment. David took his hand back. Walking towards the lobby, there were already a lot of employees gathered.
"A lot, what's up.?"
David feels Zoya's cold hand in his grasp. She knows Zoya is nervous walking with her.
"Look at your face,"
Zoya almost screams in shock at David's whisper. His chest is pounding faster. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Walk with a handsome, charismatic man like David. The fear and embarrassment was clearly felt by Zoya.
He was shocked when David stopped walking.
David let out a long sigh looking at his wife from earlier looking down. Not lifting his face at all.
" Zoya lift your head."
David's hand touches Zoya's chin, looking up. Zoya who gets such treatment is sculpting. Their eyes clashed to look at each other.
Degs....
David's chest suddenly churned, this face that was always there every night. This face is what makes him crazy. They looked at each other for a long time until both of them were shocked by the loud voice and the cedal belonging to Almira.
"Slave, addy"
Zoya gasped at the voice of her daughter. He turned his eyes to the girl who was running towards him.
Zoya walks up to Almira's tiny body, but David precedes her first. Cuddling her child and kissing her daughter's puffer cheek.
"Daddy's daughter is waiting for Daddy and Mom?"
"Yes, Al nunggu addy and unda ampe bosen addy"
All the employees were shocked by the interaction of the CEO and the little boy who had been sitting with the middle-aged woman.
Especially Nancy and Queen, two women of different ages. I don't know what's on their minds. Clearly, neither of them was happy.
Zoya's consciousness returned after David wrapped his right hand around her slender waist. Don't forget his left hand is Almira in his trunk. Zoya is shocked by David's actions. He almost dodged by removing David's hand from his waist.
"Look good, I won't repeat it again. She's my wife AZZOYA. From today onwards he will be frequently seen in this company. If anyone has any objections please leave here, okay?"
"Understand sir.."
David immediately took Zoya away, into the elevator to the floor. With Almira who will chatter this and that. David took it seriously and would occasionally override the little boy who was almost four years old. The two of them will laugh together and David will be teased Almira. So that her daughter laughed out loud. No doubt both are the center of attention of many of David's employees.
Zoya opens the closed door when she sees David coming inside. It was a shock to see so many people there. It's not just David and Rey's assistant. This might be a meeting room. Zoya's feet almost stepped back. The princess called him.
"Cini vindas.."
Zoya nervously glanced at David sitting on his daughter's lap. The man had the same face, cold and stiff. Why did he bring her and her daughter here.
"Miss please sit down"
Zoya nodded and sat her butt on the available chair.
They simultaneously stood saluting Zoya.
"Good day, madam,"
"Jiang.."
David wants to laugh at Zoya's nervous tone and afraid of becoming one. His wife was really very shy. Maybe Zoya never met people who tie or what? It's obvious that he was scared.
"This is a recap of last month's income madam. And these are the shopping details of last month as well madam. If there's a difference you can call us right away."
Zoya was confused at her seat. What are they talking about, and what is all this for.?
"What's this for?"
What a stupid question Zoya asks, she knows what they mean. But he was confused as to why they had handed it to him.
David is eager to pinch Zoya's chubby cheek. It was obvious that her woman was very confused.
" Miss from today this company belongs to you. So here's the recap last month, please check back later."
Huh...
Zoya is shocked to hear Rey say that this company belongs to her. Ah maybe just kidding. She is the wife of their CEO. It just might be.
Out of the meeting room, David takes Zoya into his private room. Almira went home with Aunt Lili.
The Click...
"Her Mr. David. Would you like to order lunch. Is it past lunch hour, sir?"
Nancy stared dislikefully at Zoya. He did not see that Zoya was with them.
Zoya breathed her breath slowly. As a fellow woman she knew it was a form of liking. But Zoya doesn't care, it's none of her business, if she likes David. For Zoya, making her daughter happy is important for now.
"What do you want to order?"
Huh..
Zoya's reflexes turned to hear David calling her affectionately. Because of this beautiful woman, David called her dear. He wanted her to be jealous of him. Zoya shook her head, why did she have to be bait.