Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 26. PESTERED

The princess and Eva exchanged glances, the presence of the black-clothed existence looking at Dinar with a serious expression.

"So, what makes Mr Mark come to this boutique without a bride-to-be?" ask Dinar seramah maybe to this crazy guy.

Mark smiled with a grin, and replied, "Why is there no bride? Didn't this beautiful Miss Dinar see that my beautiful bride was here too?"

Dinar snarled around the boutique lobby, there were only the four of them. The two companions who were standing with strokes of facial expressions did not understand, Dinar let out a heavy sigh. Even so, he again commented a smile to the CEO of the player in front of him.

"Ah, don't joke, Mr. Mark. I don't see any other women here besides the two boutique employees who do work here" replied Dinar as polite as possible.

Next to Mark's neatly arranged thick eyebrows, it was immediately pulled up. "Yes, huh? Not visible? Wait, let me show you the bride-to-be who came with me here but was not even seen by the beautiful Miss Dinar" said Mark, his hand seemed to move through the pocket of the suit.

The rectangular flat object was removed, Eva and Putri were only spectators and good listeners. Not dismissing if both are quite curious about Dinar talks with a man who just two days ago they know as the father of the fetus in the content of their Dinar-friends.

"Well, here it is. My bride-to-be, Miss Dinar!" Mark exclaimed to point the phone screen with the camera lens open towards Dinar.

The polite smile reviewed by Dinar instantly faded when his bead of eyes found, his own face visible there. Dinar's hand moved down the phone that Mark was pointing towards her, Dinar's facial expression instantly looking flat.

"Please go outside, Mr. Mark. Here does not serve silly jokes, as well as sewing men's clothes." The dinar pointed towards the glass door to the outside that was closed.

Mark kept his smartphone back in place, smiling faintly at Dinar. This beautiful woman is angry, but she is not joking.

"Well, really, ngusir buyer," said Mark, a face expression without sin.

Dinar thinned his lips, the father of his son turned out to be much crazier than what Dinar thought. The evidence is not willing to give up, even though it has been rejected several times.

"Don't provoke emotion, it's still too early to have to make someone else blood-riding, Mr. Mark!" Waist ruffled dinar.

Okay, Dinar can't stand Mark's distraction anymore. Mark's head nodded at a glance, maybe he should back off first. In order to get forward 100 steps to get this one Persian cat, it turns out that chasing women is not as bad as what Mark thinks.

"Ready, beautiful Miss Dinar. See you next time, Honey!" Mark relented.

Mark's hands combed the jet-black hair back, watching the woman who snatched away. His athletic body turned around, stepping towards the door to the outside. The princess and Eva who were standing behind the reception desk half scurryed towards Dinar, standing on either side of Dinar's body.

The transparent glass door was opened and then closed again, the heart of Dinar felt like it was going to be dislodged. Fear the crazy remember, that they had been trapped one night stand. When Dinar came to bring Mark's expensive shirt restitution, the man invited him to drink together. Dinar who was still in a state of instability, accepted Mark's invitation. And I don't know who started it and who flirted, until it ended in bed.

Lucky Dinar woke up first, cleared up the mess. Dinar had to work extra hard, missing evidence that he slept that night with Mark.

"Crazy, Dinar. She, when seen from the naked eye, is so hot!" exclaimed the Princess almost screeched.

Princess small clucking. "Hey! Damar's a different class time, Eva. Damar is kere bin do not know himself, already have no treasure. I don't have any self-esteem, if that guy was. He's got everything, so it's still worth looking like an Arab lizard, uh maybe a Qatari lizard. Let it be cooler," replied the Princess, excited.

The dinar suddenly pinched both sides of his temple, sighing violently.

"Well, I hope he's no longer in my eyes. Want him a desert lizard, a stumped crocodile, or whatever his name is. For sure I have no interest in him," replied Dinar sighing harshly.

Dinar stepped towards her room, Princess and Eva seemed to have a small quarrel still discussing the man earlier. Eva in the cons section, and Princess pro.

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"Please drink, Auntie," Dinar said in pleasantries.

The socialite middle-aged woman was petty whimpering, Dinar did not force for this one pongah woman to touch the drink that Dinar made.

"I won't be long, which I need to talk to you about, Dinar. I hope you don't disturb my son, don't seduce Roy," Linda replied with a stifling expression of annoyance. "The engagement between you two has been breaking up for a very long time, I hope there is no relationship between you anymore" Linda continued.

"Without reducing my manners, I never bothered Roy at all. I should have asked Aunt to look after Aunt's son, so as not to come after me. I don't care how she feels about me, which is obvious. I also have no interest in being with Aunt's son," replied Dinar with a calm expression.

Linda snorts looking scornful, this woman became a widow after marriage. This made Linda even more anxious, afraid her son again insisted on marrying Dinar. Moreover, he rejected the matchmaking with Lily, the right woman for Roy.

"You're sure, if you're not flirting with Roy. He's the one chasing you? That's right," Linda said, blaming Dinar.

"You Aunt believe it or not, it's none of my business. Obviously I never teased Roy, I didn't have time to do that either. Aunty should attach the chain to Roy, so that Aunt can arrange more freely again. If Auntie's done talking, please go home. I have a lot of work to do" said Dinar, drawing a forced smile to review.

Linda crooked from her sitting position, sighing violently.

"Curtain, poor widows are just hesitating," murmured Linda scoffed at Dinar.

The middle-aged woman stepped towards the door to the outside, my goodness! Why his heart is not pleasant all day. Morning was disturbed by Mark-father of the fetus, the night was even disturbed by his mother Roy.

The apartment door was thrown hard in front, Dinar slowly closed his eyelids. What's up with the people? Dinar just wants to live a quiet life.

"Do I have to go abroad? There is no disturbance from many. This boy's father is dangerous, if he finds out about this kid. I don't know what crazy idea would come out of his mouth. Not to mention that Damar still did not want to be silent, to bother me," muttered Dinar almost whispering, he was tired.

For a long time if it continues this way, Dinar can be severe stress. She needs peace and makes herself as relaxed as possible, in order to get pregnant in good health.

Seriate....