Falling in Love With Your Ex Wife
Man Deposits Wife Mafia #07
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As Zevanya wanted, she only asked for the little things she could do in her life, although maybe for some people it is not important, including for her own husband who proved not to care at all about the wishes of his little wife.
Now, for the first time Zevanya out of the luxurious house like a hell of the world for him. How not, he was in brackets without knowing what the outside world really was like, not to mention only one person who used to interact with him that is the servant, Tari.
"This is a cooking school for beginners, you can study here, I contacted the owner yesterday and surely you heard and know that right?"
"I-iya, sir," replied Zevanya who did not believe in today, she did not even turn her head to bow her head while talking to Irwan the right hand of Mr. Max.
"Let's go down, we meet with Mrs Starla," Irwan invited, who was responded with great enthusiasm by Zevanya.
The two got down from the luxury car that Irwan himself brought, Zevanya who was walking behind the man continued to circulate his gaze.
"Ouch!" zevanya screeches as she hits Irwan's back which accidentally stops suddenly.
"Please focus on your path, Miss."
"I'm sorry, I forgot about this city" Zevanya said, wiping her own forehead.
Irwan just smiled a little, there was a reason that kept his Zeva locked up and surely only Irwan and Mr. Max knew.
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Arriving inside the three-story building that Zevanya and Irwan visited, they were asked to sit while waiting for Madam Starla to come.
Just like outside earlier, the innocent girl continued to sweep the gaze into every corner of the room she saw.
While Irwan continued to pay attention while apologizing in his heart because it could not help much.
"Good day, Madam. Introduce, I am Irwan who contacted the Madam yesterday," explained Irwan who reached out but only replied with a small smile and two hands that unite in front of the chest.
Irwan will go home to ashes if Starlatahu's husband or see his wife touched carelessly.
"Ah, Sorry. This is the Zevanya X I told you about, please if Sonya helps."
"Oh, is this who wants to learn to cook?" ask Starla who inexplicably fell in love with the sweet girl figure in front of her at this moment.
"Yes, Madam. My name is Zevanya. Nice to meet you," said Zevanya, whose hand was very well received by Starla.
He who already likes to be more happy when he sees the polite attitude of Zevanya, not to mention the word is also polite and gentle.
"What are you interested in? cooking or cake?" ask Starla.
"Hem, both. But if asked to choose first, of course I want to be able to cook," replied Zevanya. He was so sure and looked so enthusiastic. Even so, Zevanya remained reassuringly calm.
"Well, when does the cooking class start?" ask Starla again who likes the confidence of Zevanya
Hearing the question made the girl turn to Irwan. He has no power to go any further to make decisions.
"When do you want?" ask Irwan like Starla.
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Faster feels better, sir.
