LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

64. Offer to be a Model

"How about Mr Dirga? Doesn't your future wife look very pretty wearing a dress tonight?" viranita said, after taking Monaliza out of the dressing room.

Dirga stared flat at Monaliza who was standing rigidly in front of her accompanied by Miss Viranita, the boutique owner who was standing next to her.

"Beautiful and graceful" said Dirga still flat, after he looked at the appearance of his future wife from head to toe, then back up again, staring at the beautiful face that lately made it difficult for him to turn away. The dress he had ordered two days ago did look very suitable to be worn by his future wife.

"Thank you Miss Viranita. We have to go now" said Dirga, smiling faintly at the boutique owner.

"Together Mr. Dirga, may the day of the two of you always be pleasant," said Miss Viranita smiling happily. She was satisfied, the dress design looks very beautiful worn by Monaliza.

"Sir Dirga," called Viranita's mistress again, before the two stepped out of her boutique.

"Yes Miss Viranita," said Dirga while stopping his steps followed by Monaliza next to him.

"May I ask the future wife of Dirga sir to be one of the fashion models in my opinion?" ask Miss Viranita in a asking and hopeful tone.

Dirga was silent for a moment, he glanced at Monaliza who was standing next to him and looked back at Madam Viranita who was still waiting for her answer with anxious hope.

"Depending on Monaliza, I don't mind if she wants to" said Dirga. Not without reason he gave the green light to Miss Viranita to recruit his future wife. His family has long subscribed to the membutik, so he knows very well the quality of the material, and the design of the mistress Viranita who has no doubt of its existence in this country.

"How's Miss Monaliza?" ask Miss Viranita. Monaliza only nodded slowly, glancing stiffly at Dirga beside her.

"And one thing Viranita needs to know, one more week we will get married, and after marriage she will conceive our child. Of course I do not allow my future wife is too tired to work," said Dirga still with flat mode as usual. Monaliza who heard Dirga's words spontaneously rubbed her still flat stomach.

"Yes I remember it was Mr. Dirga, didn't you have ordered some wedding dresses and modern kebaya for Miss Monaliza here. Whenever Miss Monaliza is ready, Miss can come to this boutique to see me," said Miss Viranita happy to get permission from Dirga.

"Alright Madam, then we say goodbye first," said Dirga back to say goodbye.

"Well Mr. Dirga and Ms. Monaliza, hopefully things will go well until her 'H' day," said Ms. Viranita slipped her prayers to her customers who were just waiting for the day to get married.

"Thank you Madam" said Dirga. After saying so, the two then left the boutique mistress Viranita.

Along the way, both Monaliza and Dirga, both of them did not open the chat as usual. Every now and then Monaliza glanced at Dirga who was only focused on the steering wheel and road traffic in front of her, while her self who was sitting next to the wheel seemed invisible to Dirga, Monaliza thought in her heart.

He only knew, Dirga asked permission on his mother to take him out to dinner to meet with his acquaintances.

Unlike if he travels with Leon, his former lover will invite him to chat around all the way, so it does not feel the time spinning.

Occasionally Monaliza glanced at the circular watch on her wrist. He did not realize that Dirga was actually also always watching himself secretly through the tail of his eyes.

After a long time in the traffic crowd, Dirga finally turned the wheel of his car into the restaurant parking area is quite spacious. He parked his car at a left corner not too far from the lobby. After successfully opening her seatbelt, Dirga rushed out first and helped open the car door next to Monaliza.

Even though Dirga always does that, Monaliza is still often amazed to see him reaching out to her to help her get out of the car.

"D-here?" ask Monaliza nervously.

"Yes, here" said Dirga still extending his hand.

Monaliza welcomes Dirga's hand. Undeniably, his heart was always pounding when his skin came into contact with Dirga. The cold and flat man was not what Monaliza thought, although not being romantic like Leon, but Dirga's attention made Monaliza really feel protected every time she was with him.

Dirga noticed Monaliza's appearance from top to bottom and turned up again. Monaliza only complied when Dirga asked her to turn left and right, occasionally the man's hands tidied up Monaliza's night dress folded so as not to tangle.

"It's neat," Dirga murmured almost inaudibly.

"Come, walk by my side without hesitation, just follow where I'm going to take you," said Dirga looking at Monaliza who still looked clumsy when he looked at her.

"Well," said Monaliza obediently. He then walked beside Dirga into one of the famous restaurants in the city.

Two servants in white-blue sea uniforms greeted the two with friendly smiles.

"Good night, Mr. Dirga and No-na," the two servants were flabbergasted to see Monaliza's presence, and they looked at each other, then looked back with a glance at the woman who came with Dirga who they were very familiar with.

"Has Father and Mother Han been in this restaurant?" dirga asked, before the two maids had time to open their mouths to raise their questions.

"Already Mr. Dirga, they have been waiting in the room you ordered," said the two servants simultaneously.

"Well, thank you," Dirga then passed with her flat face followed by Monaliza who kept walking by her side according to the man's message to her when she was about to enter the restaurant.

Dirga deliberately ignored the two servants who looked curious at the presence of Monaliza with him. While Monaliza who felt the center of attention of the waiters from the front to inside the restaurant could only review her thin smile staring at them. The servants were seen whispering to each other after Monaliza and Dirga passed from before them.

After exiting the elevator on the upper floor, the two headed for the VIP room that had been booked by Dirga. Monaliza stopped her steps right in front of the door, she did not immediately enter with Dirga.

Of course the person she and Dirga will meet in there must be a special person, thought Monaliza. He prepares himself for a moment, hoping that whoever is in there can receive it well, and vice versa with him.

His last memories with Leon when he met the parents of his ex-girlfriend, still imprinted in his heart, leaving pain and shame that he was very difficult to forget.

"Why stop there?" dirga asked looking at Monaliza.

"Somehow, I feel tense," said Monaliza honestly.

Dirga rewinded her body to a few steps closer to Monaliza, "Not to worry, those we'll meet inside are good people," dirga said with a slight smile on the corner of her lips that were almost invisible.

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