Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 177



Early in the morning Diandra had been around Steven Walker's residence to observe the man he loved so much, he sat back in the car he had just bought from the results of an adult magazine shoot.


He is willing to do anything to get the heart of a Steven Walker.


It's been almost 2 hours I've been waiting for Steven but, that guy's car hasn't been seen coming out of the gate.


I better keep waiting here until Steven gets out.


*


“Honey!” call Steven.


Azizah just kept silent not making the slightest sound, she was so upset with her husband who did not allow himself to accompany her husband to work.


“Honey, you have to rest at home yes!” pinta Steven who constantly persuaded the wife not to come along.


“........”


“Honey!”


“.......”


I want to accompany my husband what's wrong, my feelings from last night are not good like something's stuck in my mind.


“Darling, what do you want me to buy? later when I get home I'll buy you what you want!”


“.......”


Adam and Yuli do not want to interfere in Azizah and Steven's domestic affairs, they believe that the two human children can solve their own household problems.


“Alright, you can come,” said Steven resigned who did not have the heart to make the wife sad.


Azizah who was initially moody and did not want to talk immediately smiled and hugged her husband's body.


“Thank you my husband,” said Azizah then kissed her husband's cheek at a glance.


Steven grabbed Azizah by the waist and led her out of the house.


“Ayo Galih we leave!” steven's orders.


“Good young master!” exclamation Galih then immediately started the car engine and rushed to the company.


In the car Azizah leaned on her husband's arm and played Steven's fingers.


“You won't bite me again right baby?” steven was afraid if his wife asked to bite his fingers.


“He. he. will not be my husband, our child is not looking,” reply Azizah then turned to look out the window.


Azizah widened her eyes and was surprised by what she saw.


Steven who saw the strange gawagat very wife immediately embraced Azizah's body.


“Dear you why?” asked Steven who was a bit panicked.


“Ti...it's okay,” reply Azizah who immediately wiped her sweat that suddenly poured out quite profusely.


“You're overheated baby?” steven asked because his wife was sweating a lot on the forehead.


“Ti... no dear, please hug me even tighter!” azizah pinta.


Did I see wrong?


I saw a woman who looked a lot like Diandra, a woman who works as a model and mentioned that she was Steven's fiancee. But, what did I hear and see in the news that he went abroad? If it was true that woman had returned I would not have let her approach my husband.


Azizah felt calm in her husband's arms, she hoped that what she saw was only a hallucination of her.


Diandra followed Steven's car from a considerable distance, in the car Diandra continued to issue curses after angry swearing.


“Sial, why did that village woman come with the man I love? he should have read first that deserves to be with Steven is I am not a woman village like that,” said Diandra in the car.


Instead of looking at the rearview mirror of the car and knowing there is a car that follows the car he brought, he also drove a little faster and looking for a shortcut so as not to be followed by the car behind him.


“Young master, we should go over there just faster,” said Galih.


“As far as you are the most important my wife to arrive safely,” reply Steven who still hugs his wife's body.


“Iya dear what is it?” ask Steven.


“I don't like this kind of car glass, can you replace the black one again?” ask Azizah.


“Alright, whatever you want I will do,” Steven said.


“Galih, after getting to your company immediately replace the blackest car glass you understand my point right?”


“Good young master I understand!”


Diandra eventually lost track of Steven.


“Aaaaahhhh.. Damn where Steven's car went earlier, why so fast it went makes me lose track!” shouted Diandra.


Diandra was unable to enter Steven's corporate estate, as the place was completely heavily guarded and the one who entered the company had to have an ID.


I just want to see your face, Steven, honey. But, damn it, I lost you.


I'd better get rid of that village woman first and then I can go see Steven. Because that woman is the only barrier for me.


Diandra finally returned to the photo shoot, not only did she do an adult magazine photo shoot, Diandra also even accompanied the men who asked her to just accompany them to drink together.


🍃🍃


They were finally at Walker Corp.


“Come on!” take Steven.


“Iya darling!” exclamation Azizah.


“Galih you go.”


“Good Young master!”


Galih immediately went to replace the car glass as requested from his employer.


In the car Galih keeps thinking who the person who followed the car he was riding in along with his two employers.


The one driving the car was a woman. But what does he want to follow us?


Or am I just guessing wrong? I'd better not tell the young master before I have proof.


**


Azizah was immediately ordered by Steven to stay in the room and not to do heavy work, even the crossbreed man had a company employee who was clearly working for the company instead tell him to look after his favorite wife.


“Darling is this not excessive?” asked Azizah a little annoyed.


“No exaggeration, even I want to add more employees to keep you here,” Steven said.


“No need, one is enough,” reply Azizah.


“Yes I have important business, you stay here baby. Remember don't move much!” steven orders while gently rubbing Azizah's hair.


“Quiet baby I'm fine!” azizah exclaimed so that her husband would not worry about her.


Steven shamelessly kissed Azizah's lips for a very long time when clearly near them there was a female employee who looked so awkward with their affection.


“Sorry, my husband is so happy like that,” Azizah said to the woman in charge of guarding him.


Good thing Steven's gone, you perverted husband.


“Nona no need to apologize!” exclaim that woman.


“Can I know your name?” ask Azizah.


“My name is Pramesti miss,” reply.


“Beautiful name, your job as what if I may know?” asked Azizah who wanted to try to get closer to Pramesti as well as expel his saturation in the room.


“I am just a regular staff in the warehouse section miss,” reply Pramesti.


Azizah and Pramesti talked as if they had known each other.