My Beloved's Choice Woman

Honeymoon Plan

Zico's eyes glared irritatedly at Dahlia who could not keep her mouth in a public place.

"Mr Zein. Has anyone forgotten?" Zico's Subject.

"Who's a hired wife?" reset Zein.

"Maybe you heard the wrong Mr."

"Ck. I obviously heard it."

"Lent wife? Maybe you mean rented girlfriend," interrupted Dahlia. "Eh, I mean." Dahlia immediately closed her mouth pretending to be careless.

Zico is upset with Dahlia. He tries to keep his boss' secret, but Dahlia seems the opposite.

While Zein's eyebrows are linked to hearing and seeing Dahlia's behavior.

"Mm, because it's already keceplosan. I'd like to say. But, you have to be honest don't tell anyone."

"Dahlia... What are you talking about?" ask Zico to try slowly so as not to add suspicion Zein.

"It's okay, Zico. I think Mr. Zein can be trusted. Isn't that Sir?"

"Hm." Zein answered flatly.

"So it's actually ...."

"Dahlia's." Sergey Zico.

"Me and him." Dahlia points to Zico. "Talking about a fake boyfriend. The hired girlfriend sir. Because there's no way a company party is going to be alone. There will be a pair dance. And also to shut my non-me mouth. I'm very upset with Miss Lilie. She always teased me single. So, that's why I begged Zico to be my fake girlfriend."

Dahlia spoke softly to reassure her, seeing Zico in shock, her hands on her chest and who then turned to hold her head. It felt, Dahlia's laughter wanted to explode seeing Zico in shock. Zico looks funny. Uh.

"But Sir. Promise not to tell anyone. Can be bullied later I'm the same miss and sir. And you're Zico, just relax! I'll pay you."

"I'm like a lack of money."Lady Zico.

"You know Zico. I don't have any friends. Tega you."

"Choose the man in this office. I'll talk about it later."

"All B. You're good-looking."

"What-what?" lick Zico.

"Once again, continue your approach. I'm going back. This is Zico, I forgot to give you this. This is a video of some places to choose from. The plan was to discuss with your boss. But in fact he can't be compromised anymore."

"Mm, alright sir. I will tell you later. Sorry about the boss's attitude today."

"Hm." Zein's feet stepped steadily up to leave those who were in a riot.

Zein's departure makes Zico want to go from there. There is Dahlia. The head feels like it's about to break.

"Eh, Zico." Sergey Dahlia.

"Why?"

"Where should I go?"

"Just come Miss Lilie."

"He's alone."

"Send a message."

Dahlia typed a message for Veron and in fact did not return.

"Over time" Gerutu Dahlia. He switched to calling. It was Zico who was still waiting for him.

'Ah turns out she's good too ' Inner Dahlia.

"Who." The voice from Veron's phone.

"Dahlia's."

"Just disturb me."

Dahlia could clearly hear the conversation between the two men. He was suddenly ashamed to hear his master speak.

Good thing over the phone, if Dahlia goes to Zello's room straight away. I don't know what he'll receive from his master.

"Why Dahlia?" ask Veron.

"What is Miss doing?" ceplos Dahlia's. Instantly he shut his mouth.

"God." Screeched Veron from the phone.

Veron's brief voice made Dahlia's wild brain wander and instantly bite her thin lips at a glance.

"Miss. I'm still outside. Miss want to wait or want to go home with Mister?"

"Mm, I'm going home with Zello."

"Ah, alright Miss. Then I'll go home first."

"Yes. Careful."

"Ready Miss. Mr. nitip Miss!" peekik Dahlia's.

"How can you say nitip while he's mine." Zello's Voice.

"Ah yes Sir. I mean take good care of Miss Lilie." Getting a reply from her Master, Dahlia felt drifting and started to dream. If only he had a partner like his master.

'Fix 'S. There is no such thing as a contract marriage anymore. Miss can't give you this good news'

Dahlia's eyes turned to Zico who was still waiting for her. I don't know why Dahlia feels so good about that little thing.

"I came home." said Dahlia.

Zico's forehead is linked to see Dahlia's strange girly. "Here you go home."

"What don't you want to say?" Dahlia reflexes tidying her hair with a strange mimic to Zico.

"It's not already."

"YES, GO HOME!" Press Zico.

Issh, Dahlia's pissed off.

***

Zello has been at Hanif's house for three days. Makes Hanif feel very happy. It is not unusual for Zello to be at Hanif's house if he is not forced or if there will be a family event.

It felt like Hanif wanted to ask about this, but he was afraid to be disappointed by Zello's answer later.

Hanif looked at the clock perched on his wall. It's time to go home from the office. He was already in the living room. And for a few days he had friends to chat like family. There's Zello, there's Veron.

Veron's move towards where he is makes him happy. The two of them deliberately gathered in the living room. Because at once to wait for Zello's return.

Don't forget to turn on the television to accompany them.

"Once upon a time, television shows always contained news. But now it's all sinetron."

"Now times have grown, Cake."

"A strange development."

Veron chuckles. "There's a special news channel, Kek."

"Yes. More discussion about food price spikes."

"Jas. Just these. This soap is good. As per Grandpa's age. It's about family."

Veron changed the catfish channel and Hanif enthusiastically enjoyed the show.

"Have you prepared your needs for the company party?"

"The Cake. Tomorrow the dress is taken. The rest is fine."

"Hm, good."

"Unfortunately, my mom can't come later."

"Oh, it's okay. You guys just got out of there."

There was the roar of the car engine that made the two of them silent for a moment. A smile rises from Veron's lips to Zello's return.

Veron stood up to greet her husband. Zello had not yet stepped into the house and gave the code to his wife to stay. But Veron is reluctant to code Zello. He stepped towards Zello and took his briefcase.

Zello immediately gave a warm kiss on Veron's forehead and then walked along.

"Where's grandpa?"

"Obviously, I'm watching television."

"Sir." Sapa Zello's.

"Zello, look. That baby is so funny. What age is that." Hanif stared in awe at the baby who was on the television screen. The soap opera scene features cute and adorable babies.

The scene ends when Hanif sees Zello. "How's office?"

"As usual."

"Lilly."

"Yes, Cake."

"What do you think of the baby?"

Veron smiled stiffly. Not only Hanif, even Zello was also staring deeply into him. Zello clasped Veron's hand and squeezed it gently. If Hanif wasn't there, Zello would have wanted to kiss Veron's knuckles.

"Very funny and adorable. It would be so nice to have such a cute baby." Veron spoke softly, even so he uttered with a twinkle.

The sparkle in Veron's eyes dimmed. Remembering his childhood far from worthy. If he had a child, he would not make his son lonely and strayed like he used to be.

Zello who initially felt flowery hearing Veron's sudden pain saw the look on his wife's face.

"Why?"

"No, I just remember my childhood."

Hanif breathed a rough breath as Zello clasped Veron's fingers tighter.

"My great-grandchildren will not experience the name alone, let alone loneliness.

"Yes, Cake. Thank you." Thank you."

"Now focus on me. I mean with the future hehe." Entertain Zello.

"True Zello. Now accompany Zello upstairs. Grandpa's going to the room first."

"Corn!" Zello leads Veron to his room. The gloomy face was still visible on Veron's face.

Upon reaching the room, Zello immediately cornered Veron on the wall. Cupping his wife's cheeks with anxiety until Veron's lips more advanced.

"Don't think about the past!" zello.

'How can I not think of my past, the past that leads me to a place of sin.'

"You know, usually people who like to imagine the past because they have not focused on thinking about the future." Zello loosened the stalk on his wife's cheek. And switch kiss her sweet lips.

"meaning?"

"Mm ... honeymoon?! Want some?!"

"W-what?" Veron's body stiffened. Is he ready to serve Zello? He has not been honest until now.

"People will feel they have a purpose or focus on the future when they have children."

Zello lifted Veron's bridaystyle body and twisted it.

"I've booked the tickets" said Zello happily.

"After the company event" he added.

Veron's head was not only dizzy from Zello's hands, but also from his speech.