Mahligai Love The Wanted

Equally Annoying.

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...HAPPY READING'S...

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"You think I'm your personal driver! So it had to wait so long." said Adriel as soon as Thalita got into his car.

"Adriel, where could I just walk away. I have to say goodbye to Om Marcel first" Thalita replied as she placed a salt belt on her slender body.

"Truly great, you can take advantage of my papa's kindness, for your purposes it's very cunning!" cibir Adriel is still upset that Thalita did not refuse when she was betrothed to him. Even though he himself already knew what the reason his best friend accepted their match. There was still a sense of annoyance that he felt.

Hearing Adriel's accusation made Thalita who had just been silent, immediately turned towards him with sharp eyes. That's the Eagle-eyed Peacock. That's what's on Adriel's mind right now.

"I warn you once again. I don't know anything about this matchmaking. So stop accusing me like you think. I told you, if you don't want to, say it to Om yourself, not accusing me of being a no-no,"

"Ck, but I don't believe your words anymore" smiled mockingly and began to run his luxury vehicle through the streets of the capital that began to look crowded.

"Huh! Whether you want to believe it or not. When we get there please wake me up. Now that I'm gonna take a little nap, last night I couldn't sleep well because I had to finish my job." Thalita breathed a rough breath. Adriel's close proximity really tested his patience.

It was common to quarrel and hear Adriel's scathing babble. Make Thalita mediocre, not hurt or so on.

"Agh... base Peacock!" adriel said while shaking her head. If out there, maybe Thalita is known as a feminine and graceful girl. But that doesn't happen when he's with his two best friends.

The girl has two different sides. It can also be called having a duplicate of the same face. But only when he was with Adriel and Riko did he become a bar-bar. When again together with other young men he looks so graceful, sweet and worrisome.

While driving his fancy vehicle. Adriel's pitch-black eyes occasionally glanced at the girl who would be his wife in a matter of days.

"If you're sleeping like you are now, you're so beautiful. But when I wake up, it always makes me blood-high,"

Mumbled Adriel admitted that her best friend was very beautiful.

Saying that, without Adriel realizing that she herself was no less annoying, so the two of them always fought. The point is they both suck.

Almost thirty minutes, Adriel's Lamborghini arrived in front of her father's best friend's boutique. Actually, the clothes in the boutique are mostly the result of Thalita's own design, because the boutique has collaborated with the company where Thalita works.

"Thalita, Lita, come on!" call Adriel to wake her best friend. As the girl had ordered before going to bed. When they arrive, wake him up.

"Thalit, Thalita! If you don't wake up, I push out of my car" the young man slapped his wife's shoulder. No sweet treatment at all. Really sucks.

"Ma--A minute, Thalita is still sleepy," replied the girl wriggling lightly.

"Mama? Is he often like this?" suddenly Adriel's heart was filled to see Thalita thought that the one who woke her was her deceased mother's house.

"Thalitta! It's me, Adriel. Let's wake!" he wanted to be angry because his best friend did not wake up. However, hearing the girl mention the name of a person who is no longer there, makes Adriel heartless.

It turned out that he had to be a lot of gratitude, because he still had a father who accompanied. Not like his best friend who only lives alone.

With hesitation Adriel's burly hand was raised to flick Thalita's hair. In his face before stroking the cheek of the girl, because if not get up. So that's the way to build it.

Even though they like to fight. But Adriel and Thalita knew many things between them. But all of that was never shown. Both are like Tom and Jerry.

While stroking his best friend's cheek, Adriel's heart again thumped like it was about to get out of place.

"Eum .. yes!" thalita opened her eyes slowly. Bagitu open.

"Ariel!" exclaimed the girl with a hoarse voice, typical of new people waking up.

"Hem! Come on, we've arrived." replied as he swallowed his own Saliva. Jakun Adriel had gone up and down as he looked at Thalita's lips and smelled the fragrant body that still remains fragrant despite all day activities.

"Come, I don't have much time" said Adriel distancing their bodies. Then he pulled out his car keys and got out first. Without the young man realizing, if he left his phone that kept ringing since earlier. But it is not lifted because the object is made in silent mode.

"Ck, there's no romance! You should have opened the car door for me, like any other couple," chuckled in annoyance. However, Thalita followed Adriel from behind.

"Don't be spoiled, you can open it yourself" Adriel Cuek said. Back to the fashion that always pissed Thalita off.

"Good afternoon, young master, young lady!" greet the boutique staff politely. They have been told that today there are important guests who will come to visit. They were told to wait for the arrival of the two.

"Yes, good afternoon too, brother. Is Aunt Anin around?" which Thalita answered, for Adriel only nodded her head.

Thalita deliberately called out to Brother. Because the officer is young. Probably his age.

"So, he's been waiting since. Let me drive, "the boutique clerk took the couple to the second floor. To meet the boutique owner.

"Well, you guys have come! Aunty thought you two weren't, "the boutique lady put the measuring device on, as soon as she saw the important guest had arrived.

"Sorry, it has made Auntie wait," Thalita said to greet the hand of the woman she had called Anin. Followed by Adriel.

"It's okay. Come on please sit down. Let the auntie employee bring her dress here" said the middle-aged woman, sitting with her guest.

"El, please bring the dress here" Anin told the attendant who escorted Adriel and Thalita.

"Okay, ma'am." replied the employee bowing his body slightly. Then get out of there. Not long, just about six minutes or so. The employee had come with his coworkers, because if alone he was difficult to bring a dress that could cost hundreds of millions of rupiah.

"Well, here's the dress!" Anin immediately stood up while receiving the dress that was designed some time ago.

Before answering. Thalita was silent for a while, while researching the design of the shirt.

"Sorry, Tan. Looks like I'll make her own dress. Just let Adriel come from here" replied Thalita, not matching his taste.

"Yes, it's okay! Marcel just told you to look at it, if you know anything's right. All of you two decide. You're the best designer in town, son,"

Anin smiled because she had expected it, that Thalita would definitely choose to make her own dress.

"It's not the best, Tan. It's just that I think this dress is too crowded. So the impression is like doing Fashion on stage."

Thalita gave a reason why she didn't want to, sheenly. So that the middle-aged woman would not take offense to him.

"Yes, you're right, baby. Auntie feels that way too. Then Adriel's the one who picked the suit." Anin turned to look at Adriel who had only been quiet since then.

"Not so, Tan. Let my future wife make it her own," reject Adriel quickly.

"Eum. Please choose some of the most expensive dresses, for Thalita." replied Adriel casually.

So that makes Thalita's eyes break out. If you know like that, why should they also bother coming to the boutique.

...CONNECT ......