Deal, We're Married!

The Part 55

After buying clothes and the latest branded handbags, Cleo stopped at a boutique selling women's underwear. And he eagerly entered the boutique, without regard for the facial expressions of Alex and the bodyguards who followed him.

"Hold this!" Cleo handed a set of black interiors to Alex

"This Miss..."

"You're silent! I don't have much time." Cleo was busy looking for another interior.

Made Alex speechless by enduring the frustration, when he saw the inner woman perched on his shoulder. Especially when looking at the surroundings, where his men and servants were holding their laughter.

"Oh my God, can I kidnap this woman and dump her in the woods? So as not to trouble me anymore!" alex said, but only in my heart.

"Red color or pink color you think is good?" Cleo asked Alex, revealing the bra in front of her chest.

Just contact makes Alex and maybe all the men in the boutique, swallow their saliva with great difficulty. Because even though Cleopatra wore closed clothes but still the clothes were so tight, so that when the bra was close in front of her chest that was a fairly large size, making their dirty thoughts traveling everywhere.

"Say nice which color?" Cleo repeated her question when she saw Alex was silent.

"Red color" said someone who walked into the boutique.

Deg.

Cleopatra and the people inside the boutique stared at the source of the voice, where a handsome man walked with steady steps, followed by several burly men behind him.

The handsome man who was wearing the black suit, looked extremely gallant and dignified. The color of her facial skin that contrasts with the color of the clothes she wears, adds its own plus. Especially when the man opened his sunglasses, revealing sharp hazel-colored eyes that made the female servants melt, to scream in the heart because of the man's good looks.

"Mr Kenan," Alex saluted.

While Kenan was silent, his eyes were staring at the woman hiding behind the back of a man. The woman who was none other than his wife who had been in hiding for three days.

"Mr Alex can we talk?" Bram begins the conversation, asking the bodyguard of Miss Cleopatra to come with him.

"Don't!" cleo said to Alex, giving himself a look at Kenan. In a man who has the status of her husband who somehow looks more handsome and handsome. "Oh come on Cleo, wake up! Do not be tempted by his good looks that mislead the faith." Cleo muttered inwardly to herself.

"Sorry Mr. Bram, if you want to talk better here!" alex said firmly, making Kenan's bodyguards began to be alert as well as his men.

"But Sir, ..." Bram did not continue his words when he saw Mr. Kenan's hand signal to be silent.

"Follow me now!" kenan said firmly, and with a sharp look at his woman.

"I don't want to! Before you promise to grant me what I want."

"There is no bargain! Follow me now carefully, or —"

"Or what?" challenge Cleo with a cynical smile. "I'm not afraid of you because here is Alex," Cleo patted her personal bodyguard on the shoulder. Up to a set of black interiors perched there, falling right in the man's shoes.

"Oh my goodness, my pride!" Alex stared at the triangle-shaped bra and pants, which he thought fell at an inappropriate moment.

Making Bram who had been holding a tingle when he saw an internal set on Alex's shoulder, immediately laughed off as soon as the sacred object fell. Until the tense situation turned chaotic, because at the same time Kenan forcibly pulled Cleo and carried her like a sack of rice out of the boutique.