Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 129
Steven had been getting ready to take his wife out, not to forget he also contacted Hendrick to make sure that what was prepared for his wife was ready.
“Darling how I look tonight?” ask Azizah curiously.
Steven smiled satisfied to see his wife look so beautiful, “Very beautiful my wife.”
Steven drew closer and hugged his wife's slender waist.
She kissed Azizah's white neck repeatedly making Azizah quickly cover her husband's mouth with her hands.
“Stop my husband! tonight didn't you take me out,” said Azizah reminding Steven of the reason she dressed pretty and away from her husband's body that was hugging her.
Steven patted his forehead, “I'm sorry my wife, I almost ate you.”
“Basic pervert,” says Azizah while pinching her husband's pointed nose.
“I'll pervert han...”.
“Iya I know,” cut Azizah so that her husband does not continue his words.
“You really make me impatient dear,” Steven said and hugged his wife back.
“Schedule us tonight want to go out or in the room only?” ask Azizah to make sure.
“First we will enjoy our night outside after it's new in the room,” reply Steven with a smile.
“As far as you are,” said Azizah resigned because she did not want to argue with her husband who made her a little upset.
“Come on we leave!” take Steven.
We should have left earlier, why should there be a drama of love all.
Basic pervert.
Steven walked while embracing Azizah's slender waist and led her into the car.
“Goodnight young master!” greet Steven's personal driver.
“You forgot that I was with my wife too?” steven asked by sharpening his gaze to the man in his 40s.
The man looked down in fear and greeted Azizah who had already sat in the car.
“I'm sorry young master, good night young mistress! I apologize for my negligence!” said the driver.
Azizah got out of the car and went out to her husband and her husband's private driver.
He heard the two men talking because they happened to speak Indonesian.
“Dear you don't like that, let's go in!” take Azizah as sweet as possible so that her husband does not turn on his upset mode.
“You also please log in sir!” pinta Azizah to the driver.
Azizah and Steven got into the car together followed by the driver.
“I'd hate it if you spoke like that again my husband,” whispered Azizah.
“I'm sorry my wife, I promise I won't do it again.”
The man who was driving the car breathed a sigh of relief because his employer's wife helped him.
“Father has long lived in Paris?” azizah asked the man in front of her.
“Already young mistress, I'm in Paris almost 15 years.”
Steven was only speechless at the talk of his wife and his private driver whom he had hired during his time in Paris.
He did not want his wife to silence him even more that night should be a special night for him and his beloved wife.
Finally they got to where they were headed, Steven got off first after the driver opened the car door.
He then stands in front of his wife's car door, after Azizah gets out of the car quickly Steven embraces Azizah's slender waist as if afraid if his wife is kidnapped by another man.
Azizah was surprised and amazed to see the building in front of her which was very clearly displayed Azizah Cahyani fashion name plus flickering LED lights.
“What is this my husband?” ask Azizah curiously.
“Surprise!” exclaim Steven.
“You are 100% right my wife, I opened this business on your behalf,” Steven replied.
Again I was surprised by my husband, if it was true that my husband loved me so much and would never leave me.
“Thank you my husband!” azizah said happily and hugged her husband's body.
“I love you so much my wife and today I have a birthday,” Steven said.
Azizah was once again surprised to hear her husband's words, how could she forget her husband's special day.
“Sorry I really don't remember,” Azizah said as she lowered her head and accidentally fell into her tears.
“Don't cry my wife, it doesn't matter if you forget my birthday for me the most important thing is that you are always by my side forever.” Steven said while wiping away Azizah's tears.
“I promise to always be by your side my husband,” reply Azizah with a serious face.
Steven smiled sweetly and led his wife into the fashion building that he dedicated to Azizah Cahyani.
Azizah poked her feet shyly when she saw the countless people present inside the building, the applause from them made Azizah a little awkward.
They came to Azizah and Steven, and put their hands together to congratulate them.
Azizah only smiled as sweetly as she could because she did not know what language they spoke when she shook her hand and also her husband.
2 Hours later.
The crowded building slowly turned quiet, leaving only Azizah and her husband.
Suddenly from a distance some people came carrying things like chairs and tables.
They were dressed neatly in black and white and not forgetting the bow tie adorned the white shirt they used.
“Why did the others go to my husband? and why did the men in uniform bring tables and chairs?” asked Azizah astonished.
“I just want us to spend time alone, meaning four,” Steven said correcting his words.
Azizah was astonished by her husband's words, wasn't it just her and her husband?
why say four.
“Fourth how is my husband? it's just the two of us!”
“Partner of my work and his wife will come here, I hope you can handle my wife!”
What does this husband mean?
overcome what try?
It turned out that it was true that said by her husband, the table and chair in front of Azizah were four then the beautiful table was filled with food that was like very good and delicious in view.
From a distance, a man and a woman walk towards Azizah and Steven.
“Are they your working partner my husband?” ask Azizah to make sure.
“Yes my wife!” exclaim Steven.
Let's see what happens when two women meet each other, I'm sure my wife Azizah can handle that cheap woman.
Hendrick came and hugged Steven's body.
“Happy birthday bro! this is a gift for you!” hendrick said, giving Steven a gift box.
“You are why bring a gift of all,” reply Steven while receiving a gift of Hendrick.
“Only small gift only!”
Megan smiled sweetly at Steven and looked at Steven's face with interest, Azizah seemed to dislike the way Megan looked at her husband, especially Megan was married.
So my husband meant this woman?
Take it easy, my husband, I will teach a lesson to a woman like her.
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