Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

May it?

"Do you have anywhere else you like other than that shophouse?" ask Kris.

Dara's face is still bent. His hands were cross-legged on his stomach, staring forward unwillingly to see a handsome face like a Korean actor.

Kris breathed a hard breath. He then turned his car in the other direction instead of the direction of his apartment.

"Where are we going?" tanya Dara's paving the streets of the capital.

"I have a meeting with a client in an hour. If I have to turn around to take you home then I'll be late."

"But I only wear these clothes" said Dara. "I'll just wait in the car."

Kris remained silent. He runs the car until they get to a five-star hotel.

Kris got off to get his briefcase, closed the car, walked around the car and opened Dara's door.

"Come with me" said Kris.

"I'll just wait here" said Dara. Kris looked hard at Dara. Dara finally opened her seatbelt and got out of the car. He pulled his waist-fitting t-shirt so as not to go upstairs.

"Kris, I'm inside. I never went into a place like this. It doesn't suit me, "' said Dara.

"Therefore I want you to know what it's like to eat in a luxurious place, think of it as my solemnity" he said.

"Your words are always painful" said Dara.

"Here I am, I never want to play the role of a pretentious even though my heart is like the devil."

"Where is the devil giving alms" said Dara.

"Me!" kris said smiling. A sincere smile that made Dara gasp. But he realized that he should not be fascinated by the man's good looks. Once again he was just a dick pining for the moon.

Kris then walked first but Dara was still silent on the spot. Knowing that, Kris turned around and pulled Dara's hand to enter the hotel.

Dara felt everyone staring at her. He felt low self-esteem.

"Walk with your head straight, otherwise people won't appreciate you. You know why? Because they see you under them."

Dara then walked up with her head straight but her hands felt cold and sweaty from fear.

Kris then pulled them slowly so they would walk parallel. "Nobody's gonna kill you so don't be afraid."

Dara smiled awkwardly.

"I'm afraid that the security guard will kick me out" said Dara honestly. Kris smiled amusedly.

Then they went to a fancy restaurant. One approached Kris.

"Reservation on behalf of Alehandro Cortez, I'm the assistant who replaced him" Kris said. They were then escorted to enter a special VIP room.

The room contained one long table with thick sofa chairs surrounding the table.

"What will you order to eat or drink, sir?" asked the waiter politely to hand over the food menu book.

"I want a glass of wine while waiting for my client to come" replied Kris. He then saw Dara flipping through the food menu. The woman looked at Kris and then she approached and placed one hand on Kris' shoulder, then leaned her body slightly toward Kris's ear.

"I order what he ordered, just" said Dara while smiling stiffly at the waiter. The waiter then went out of the private room.

Kris raised both eyebrows upwards. He laughed then shook his head after the servant left.

"Are you sure of what you ordered?"

"What did you order?" said Dara who did not hear Kris' order because it was too focused on writing on the menu.

"You're too innocent, that's why I can't let you stay in that shop alone" Kris said.

Not long after that the waiter came with Kris' client. They met and sat down.

Dara saw the drink. It's a blackish red. Dara put her lips on the glass and took a slow sip to feel the taste of the wine.The texture is rather diluted and not a bit. It contains a sour taste like rasberry or cherry tart and is a bit bitter. After that, she just removed her lips from the glass. He had a warm sensation in his throat. She likes him a little. He drank it again but waited for a pause so as not to be seen the village.

The way Dara enjoyed the drink was of particular concern to Kris. See how the lips**** it touches the glass.

They eat while talking about work. Dara who was given steak meat confused how to eat it. He had seen that on television and he did not want to be a woman who looked stupid for not knowing how to eat it.

He then glanced at Kris and pulled his shirt. Kris looked at him. Dara's face looks clear, Kris leaned her body.

"I can't eat it" whispered Dara very softly.

Kris then cut the meat on his plate and handed it to Dara while Dara's plate was taken for her.

"You guys look really romantic" Kris' client said. Dara glanced at Kris. Chris just smiled not giving any answer.

Dara then asked for another glass of wine because it seemed to fit her food. Kris can only be silent can not refuse him because he does not want to be seen fighting in front of his client.

Dara had spent three glasses of wine when Kris finished their cooperation. He could still smile and greet Kris' client.

"May your relationship continue to the marriage stage" said Kris' client who thought Dara was her lover. Kris smiled in response to the words of his client. For what to explain something unimportant to a person with whom he has no relationship. Just a business relationship.

After the death of the client Kris then approached Dara. The woman sat down.

"Kris why is your face in two?" dara asked half-consciously.

"Because you're drinking too much" replied Kris casually tidying up her work papers and putting them in a bag.

"Kris you're a very handsome man just haughty and arrogant. Moreover, your speech can always stab my heart the deepest," said Dara pointed to his chest.

"Oh yeah?" kris said, then sat down to face Dara.

Dara nodded. He then tilted his head. Looking at Kris with a sad face.

"You're a shitty guy, I know you've always been watching me but you're pretending to be cold. But I know myself, I'm a low-level man can't like a perfect man like you," Dara said, making Kris laugh.

"Why are you laughing" said Dara.

"Based on a stupid woman!" Kris flicked hard on Dara's forehead.

"It hurts!" said Dara rubbed her forehead.

"If I kiss your lips, may I?" kris asked touching Dara's lips which attracted her attention from earlier.