My Beloved's Choice Woman

Tamu

Actually there is still a lot that Dahlia wants to ask. But he was already disappointed. The truth is, she became an assistant to a woman like Veron, a woman who was willing to be a paid wife for money.

"It's very tall Mr. Zello, surrounded by crazy women" murmured Dahlia.

Elsewhere, after Dahlia's departure, Veron heads to Zello's room. Entering the room and immediately find Zello who was holding his handle.

"It's neat?" ask Zello without seeing Veron's face.

"Hm. Just wait for breakfast, we can go home." Veron also immediately switched to sitting in bed to play his phone.

[Sobstructed ]

A message from Anita that made Veron frown.

[What a snob] Veron replied.

[Can you not greet me at all at last night's party]

[Oh, seriously I forgot. Understandably, I am now a rich man]

The thin smile was on Veron's lips, reflected Anita who was a manyun with lips to the left and right. "Haha." Veron's laughter broke imagining Anita's annoyed face.

Veron's body also turned to sleep, with a thin smile he moved his legs on the mattress. Her heart is really very good and she is happy now.

"You're sick." Zello spoke by sticking the back of his hand against Veron's forehead.

Uh.

"Yes I'm sick, hurt. It could be that you married me but her first night with her huhuhu." Veron is like a grinding board artist, speaking with drama to tempt Zello. He also hugged Zello's waist.

"Gee, you've dared." Placed. Zello flicked Veron's forehead until it turned red.

"Aw sick."

"Call Dahlia! I'm hungry."

"Prophey, we'll be here soon."

Tok to tok. "Miss, Mister. Breakfast."

"Define." Veron hurried to get up to open the door of his room.

"Miss, this is breakfast ...." Dahlia pitches a flat wakah to Veron, unlike before who is always a sweet-natured prankster.

"thank you. There are waiters too. Why did you bother to drive her by yourself?"

"No, Miss. This also includes my duties."

"Hm, yaudah is up."

"Here, I'll help!" Zello picked up the plate and drank it himself and also directly sat down on his dining chair.

"That's not helping. But the laper's hunting." Veron also immediately took his breakfast. "Thank you, Dahlia."

"Sama-sama Miss. Excuse me."

Veron quickly sat down beside Zello, eating in silence. And occasionally steal a glance at the man who bears a 'husband' for her.

"Why?" Zello's flat voice that was conscious of the act and Veron's gaze.

"Mm .. I just found out. If it turns out you two are best friends in the eyes of others."

"Who told you?"

"Nothing, I'm alone. I accidentally saw a picture of you two in your room. The photo when you were a kid, it's clear you guys were good friends in the picture."

"really? Do you know where our photo came from?"

"Mm, you were similar when you were little." Veron quickly replied, even though it was so that Zello would not be suspicious.

"I thought of Dahlia. Because, that photo I've been keeping for a long time."

"Oh." Feeling trapped by his own words. Now Veron is just quiet and slightly down.

"Eat the right thing!"

"Hm."

***

During the day, Zello and Veron were already in Hanif's mansion. There was also Panee and Maria.

"Thank you Mah."

"Have you eaten?"

"Had breakfast. It just so happens that breakfast is late, so this hour is still full." Veron smiled faintly at all the members of this house. Not forgetting to kiss the back of Hanif's hand with devotion. A happy smile was clearly drawn on Hanif's face. Veron feels Hanif is very sincere about his presence as a new member of the family.

"If you have eaten. You guys just rest in the room again. After all, days like this are not suitable for routine." Panee made a sound with a very warm impression. Even though he is a man. Like a dream, Veron got a family that could really accept him very well.

"Good, Dad." Veron slowly left the room, walking in tandem with Zello up the stairs.

"Lie!" Call Zello.

"What do you want?" ask Zello who saw Veron heading to the guest room.

"Rest for a minute."

"Your room isn't there. But here, room with me." Prevent Zello in front of his room, next to Veron's guest room.

"W-what?"

"Not to pretend to be surprised. You don't want it."

Yes, yes, why am I surprised. Didn't I used to sleep with men. But the problem is, is contract marriage reasonable if the room? Does the contract marriage have to be a hot scene in bed? But Rossa said ...

"Look at the room if what you can say less directly to Dahlia or Mr. Diman." Zello entered his room and sat on the lip of the bed with his hands open his shoes.

Hm? Veron, who was focused on her mind as a contract wife, was unaware that her footsteps were already in Zello's room.

Zello's room was very different from the last one he saw. There is an extra little touch of stuff for women. And additional furniture furniture specifically for the place of the goods later.

"Maybe if I've been sleeping here for two days I just know what I'm lacking." Veron sat himself on the lip of the bed. Touching his soft bed that he will sleep later, exactly what they will sleep.

"Sleep!" Zello.

"You?"

"Why? Do you want to sleep?" a sly smile came out of Zello's lips.

"I just wanted to ask. Mm .. not so."

Veron instantly laid his body and took a roll to hug him. Just two seconds Veron closed his eyes sounding Zello's ruckus.

"Why?" ask Veron .

"Nothing is."

Even so, there was still a small ruckus from Zello's lips.

"I know what you mean by that naughtiness." Veron turned to sit by hugging his roll. "You can laugh at the sleeping person by hugging the bolster. Things like this are common."

"Lumrah's? There are like a child."

"Little boy?" Buk. The roll that he initially hugged changed he punched into Zello's body repeatedly. Buk buk.

"Stop! Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. I'm ill. There out! Just interrupt people for a break." Veron's grouse, still banging bolts into Zello's tubjh.

"Based on a little boy" said Zello as he moved away from the bed.

After Zello's death, Veron hugged his roll again. Realizing that he is now a wife, a daughter-in-law of a granddaughter-in-law. "I really have a family now." A round of tears seeped from the corner of his eye. Although only a contract wife but her heart continued to be timid, getting something she never expected so soon. Makes himself feel very happy.

"I didn't live here long. I have to use my time as best I can." A thin smile accompanied the fall of tears that continued to seep from her tears. Tired, Veron finally dissolves into his comfortable nap.

Veron took too long a nap, still like a dream he was in Zello's room. With her eyes still soft, Veron headed to the bathroom to clean up. And sweetly she sat at her dresser. Even though he didn't want to leave the house. At least he should pay attention to his appearance.

Dry the hair of the shoulder wave with a hairdryer. And pin the bangs up. Do not forget to wear powder and liptint, do not forget to spray a little perfume. Veron stands with himself who is wearing the gap button Front midi dress full flower.

Satisfied with his appearance, Veron rushed down the stairs. There was a lot of noise under the stairs. Sure there are guests, or relatives of the family who visited his house.

With enthusiasm Veron went down the stairs, and that finally made him smile wryly in the middle of the steps.

"Darling, what a coincidence. Mama introduced her to Zello's childhood friend, and she's like a mama's kid, too." Maria excitedly said the sentence, a moment later Mary was seen heading towards the stairs as if impatiently waiting for Veron to descend.

Rossa's?

"Yes, Mah."