Love of a Man with a Wife

exit VillaZa

One week has passed. Since the wedding, Zian hasn't shown his nose to the villa. He is busy with his work, even he often overtime in his office. Lately Zian has been really busy with her new project. Zian felt that if the company was more successful, the turnover was soaring. Zian was surprised, because all this time his income was only standard.

Sheril was just staring.

"Non, aunty has prepared your food, at the meal yes, still warm," said aunty.

"Yes, Bi" replied Sheril.

Aunt Arum watched Sheril stir the food, but did not eat it at all.

"Non, why just stirring? Does the pretty lady not like this food?" Ask aunt Arum.

"Auntie, I want to eat chicken noodles" Sheril said.

"Auntie make first yes, wait a minute," said aunt Arum.

"No Aunty, I don't want to eat here, but I want to eat at the store directly" Sheril said.

"But how about it, Non, for a second, aunt asked Ben first," said aunt Arum as she left Sheril at the dinner table.

Aunt Arum instead of seeing Mr. Ben, she went somewhere to call her employer.

"What's the aunt?" Zian asked directly after receiving a call from Aunt Arum.

"Sir, Miss pretty wants to eat chicken noodles out, she doesn't want to eat at home, what's aunt going to take her, or what?" said aunt Arum.

"No need Bi, let me go now" Zian said from across the street.

"Okay sir" replied Aunt Anum.

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Zian immediately launched his car at high speed. In 1 hour Zian arrived at VillaZa.

Zian went straight into the villa.

"Auntie, where's Sheril?" Zian asked after finding Arum's aunt who was cleaning the kitchen utensils.

"There's in the garden behind Master, let Auntie call" said Aunt Arum.

"Let me, bi," said Zian stopping Aunt Arum.

Zian immediately stepped towards the back garden. He saw Sheril

behind him looked at the blooming flowers.

Zian immediately plucked a sprig of white roses, and thrust from behind Sheril. Sheril was surprised to see a hand thrusting a white rose in front of her, Sheril immediately turned her head.

Sheril's chest immediately shook as she looked back at her husband's face after her wedding day,

Sheril turned her eyes down.

"Do you like roses?" Said Zian.

"Where does he know that I like roses" Arsyi said. Then he nodded his head.

"It's for you" said Zian.

At a glance Sheril looked at Zian, then saw the white rose that Zian was holding, Sheril seemed hesitant to receive the flowers from Zian. With a heart that was difficult to understand, Sheril finally received the flower.

"Thank you" said Sheril smiling faintly.

"Follow with me now," Zian said making Sheril look at him immediately.

"Where are you taking me?" Ask Sheril flat.

"You take it easy, I won't sell you, just accompany me out for a while" Zian said.

"But I don't want to go with you, we're going to be with Ben in a minute" Sheril said, making Zian immediately link his eyebrows.

"Have you forgotten something with what you promised" Zian looked at Sheril.

"Oky .. well," Sheril said.

"Then, quickly change your clothes with something better than this, my eyes hurt looking at you" Zian said.

Sheril noticed the clothes she was wearing. "Why my clothes? It's also good" Sheril murmured in her heart. Sheril does not want to respond to the words of a maniac according to her, Sheril immediately leaves Zian with annoyance.

Sheril immediately went down to Zian who was waiting for her on the front porch.

Zian looked at Sheril from top to bottom. It turns out that Sheril didn't change her clothes, she just took her little bag.

"Truly don't listen, are you deaf what I said just now?" Said Zian growling.

"Why? Are you ashamed of my clothes like this? Let's just say I'm your maid, take care of it, right" Sheril said.

"You ... " Zian clenched his hands tightly, got into the car and sat down on the steering wheel. While Sheril was just glued to where she stood.

"Hey, come on in!" Said Zian opening his car glass.

Sheril immediately opened the back car door, and sat there. Zian was getting upset at him.

This car is very luxurious, Sheril knows this car is only owned by a few people, but Sheril does not want to show her admiration for what Zian has.

"Why are you sitting in the back? I'm not your personal driver, move quickly forward" Zian stared intently at Sheril from her rear-view mirror.

"I'm here, I'm not comfortable sitting there" Sheril said.

"Quick move ahead!" Tuke Zian with his cold voice.

Zian launched his car at a moderate pace, after a few minutes later, Zian parked his car in front of a sizable boutique. It's coming down soon. While Sheril was silent, she had no intention of going down.

Seeing that Sheril is not coming out, Zian immediately opens the car door.

"Let's go down" said Zian.

Sheril went down as requested by Zian, he accompanied Zian's steps quickly. Suddenly Zian stopped his steps, making Sheril hit Zian's back hard.

"Ow ... " Sheril grimaced in pain while holding her eel. Zian looked at him sharply.

"Eating him walking is using the eyes" said Zian.

"Everywhere people walk is on their feet, not their eyes" Sheril replied.

"You ... " Zian hardened his jaw, his eyes staring with a murderous look, Sheril further irritated him.

"There's something we can help you with, sir" said one of the waiters.

"Find some clothes that fit for him," said Zian flat.

"Good Sir. Come Miss, come with me" take the grown woman. Sheril did not comment much anymore, she immediately followed the steps of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper immediately helped Sheril to try out a few pieces of clothing.

"Miss, everything suits you, what else is this, you're prettier," the waiter praised making Sheril blush.

Sheril looked at herself in the glass. "It must be very expensive, whether my money is enough to pay for this shirt, but what is the possibility that I spend my money on just this one shirt," Sheril thought, her face turning sad.

"Miss, how?" Ask the waiter, seeing that Sheril is silent.

"This is how much is it?" Asked Sheril timidly.

The shopkeeper immediately smiled. "We check at the cashier first" he said.

"Alright, I'll just take this one," Sheril said.

Sheril and the service are soon out, while Zian is busy playing his cell phone.

"Sir, how?, does this fit you?" The waiter told Zian.

Zian immediately turned his head and immediately stood up, he looked at Sheril in awe. The charm of Sheril's beauty is getting out, by wearing a canal dress with subordinates slightly inflated with a blue color dongker limited to the knee. Sheril is more beautiful and elegant what else with her slender curves at the waist and enlarged to the plague, her body shape like this is very liked by the adam, not least Zian himself. He swallows his saliva seeing Sheril.

With a little makeup polish, she will be beautiful perfectly.

Zian knitted his eyebrows together, he covered his admiration for Sheri.

"It's normal, but the shoes and the bag don't come with the shirt" Zian said.

"Okay sir, I immediately picked it up, wait a minute," said the waiter.

"but, this is enough, I don't want to change my bags and shoes" Sheril said.

Zian looked at him deeply.

"Why? Your shoes are ugly and dull, look at your bag, not modeled at all" Zian said, making Sheril hurt by his words. His eyes were teary to cry.

"The rich man, indeed just want to insult people who do not have," murmured Sheril sadly heard clearly by Zian. He lowered his face.

"I'm not insulting you, what I'm saying is true" Zian said, not wanting to budge.

"Miss, try these shoes on" the waiter said, helping Sheril wear them.

"I don't want these shoes, after all, they're too high, I'm not used to them" Sheril said.

"Alright Miss, I'll take a lower shoe than this" said the waiter.

"No need, just this enough, I don't need shoes anymore" Sheril said quickly.

"Don't listen to him, quickly bring his shoes here," Zian said making Sheril glare sharply at him.

"Just you humiliate me here, I don't have that kind of money, with this shirt alone my money will run out to pay for it" Sheril said.

Zian chuckled amusedly in his heart hearing Sheril's words like that.

"I didn't tell you to pay for it" Zian said. He immediately fell silent when he saw the service of the store again brought the shoes that Sheril wanted.

"Miss, let's put it on" said the adult woman. Sheril said she was very comfortable wearing it.

Zian immediately took out his black card and thrust it at the cashier. Sheril is wearing her new shoes.

"The total is 37 million" the cashier said.

Sheril rounded her eyes. He never shopped nominally that much.

"What's? 37 million!" Sheril gasped.

Zian immediately covered Sheril's mouth with his palm until the cashier's guard did not hear Sheril's voice.

"Don't embarrass me here, 37 million is nothing to me" Zian whispered in Sheril's ear.

"But I don't have that kind of money" Sheril said innocently.

Zian was amused to hear Sheril's words.

"My money paid for it, not your money" Zian said, keeping Sheril quiet.

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