My Beloved's Choice Woman

Veron And Zein Meeting

"of course. Miss used to work in-"

Dahlia remembered the chat with her nonanya back then. "Miss is good friends with that guy?" ask Dahlia, because Dahlia does not feel willing to have a nonanya acquaintance like Dave.

"Yes, before working at the boutique I used to work at her place. In. club, he's rather chastised with girls. Confiscated I became familiar with him. He's good, even if it's so urgently."

"Oh, my gosh." Dahlia could only spare her non-work. But fortunately it was ...

Dahlia hung up her sentence. There's no way he said that a Ceo's wife worked as a waitress at a nightclub.

Veron threw it in the other direction. A happy twinkle appeared on Zein's face that he had just seen. Like every Zein visits himself at the club.

Veron, who knew Zello was going to their table, stood up. "Come Dahlia!"

"Miss Lilie." Prevent Zein.

"Zit." The voice of baritone Dave.

"Dave?" Zein was quite surprised by the appearance of Dave.

"Let's go talk to me there."

Veron gasped at what he saw. Veron immediately used his time to escape Zein's sight. Closer to Zello who came to him. 'It's a good thing Dave has taken Zein away.'

"Did he hurt you?"

"No."

"no? But he must be teasing you?!"

"Have forgotten it. The risk of having a beautiful wife."

"Here is yasudah." Zello said resignedly. The important thing is that Zein has moved away from his wife.

Anxiety attacked Veron quickly. How not, Zein was like hearing Dahlia's remark that he knew Dave.

Zello, who did not read his wife's anxious look, took her to the place where Hanif was.

There's Hanif, Beni and Zico.

"Zico, go! Don't keep sticking to your boss. Have fun tonight."

"Of course the boss. I'm going to the race area soon to organize the race."

"Ck. You still manage that. Don't take care of that. What other colleagues say."

Zico scratched his non-itchy head.

"That's it. Mending you look for scuffles or something. Let the label go off."

"Just as for the boss." Zico put both hands in his pants pocket.

"Yes. You take care of Dahlia. I intentionally told him to stay away from us. Don't disturb our moment."

Zico's forehead was furrowed at the boss's unreasonable reason. Disturbing moment? In this crowd, what do they want?!

"Sana susul Dahlia. I'm not sure he'll handle meeting a jerk."

"I'll keep an eye on you from here, boss."

Zello clucked bodo very much with Zico's speech.

Dahlia who was alone among the human crowd could only resign when she was assigned to watch from a distance. What a strange task. He is not a spy who has to watch from a distance. He is more alone. Makes her feel apprehensive in the eyes of people.

"Huh." Dahlia sighed in annoyance. He was almost half an hour abandoned.

While his stomach is full because of eating too many snacks there. How else. At least he will not feel bored by busy tasting all the food.

"Are you hungry or something?"

"Sir, what are you doing here?"

"I? I'm an investor here." Dave gulped down the drink he was holding.

"Oh."

"Where is your lover?"

"Well who?"

"The lover's own time forgets." Dave chuckles. Seeing the waiter passing by he put his glass in the waiter's tray.

"Oh." Dahlia swallowed her saliva.

"He's a bodyguard here. So I'm alone."

"Oh... dance?!" haggar Dave.

"I don't think it's necessary. I'd rather eat."

"You'll be fat."

"Belvin. It's none of your business."

"It doesn't matter if you're fat if you're tall. The problem is you're short."

"What?"

"You're short, if fat gets ugly later."

"Stop it!" Dahlia, who was upset, became even more upset with Dave's words.

"Let's dance!" without Dahlia's consent, Dave grabs her waist quickly.

Dave's quick movements startle Dahlia, but he quickly pulls his hand which is accidentally between Dave's shoulders. But unfortunately, Dave's hand that was on his hip didn't let him off the hook.

One hand on the hip and the other on the fingers of Dahlia tightly. Which makes it difficult for Dahlia to escape.

"Master, release!"

"Are you going to be like a freak all the time for being alone or eating greedily?!"

"It's none of your business."

"Consider, close your eyes when you hate me. I didn't ask you to dance the whole time. Just for a moment until people don't look at you with weird looks."

Dahlia's forehead wrinkled, and then confirmed Dave's speech.

"Look, a lot of women are jealous to see you dancing with me."

Dahlia looked around, indeed many women who seemed to regret a handsome man Dave wanted to dance with him.

Seeing Dahlia speechless Dave began to make small movements at her feet and did not forget to put Dahlia's hand on her shoulder.

Dahlia closed her eyes, not obeyed. But because he was lazy to see Dave's face with such a close distance.

'Zico... Aissh, why did I even mention Zico.' I feel like pulling over. But the shadow of Zico's face and his smile made Dahlia's lips curl upwards in her eyes still closed.

Zico's smile still faithfully flashed across his shadow, although that smile was never for him. But make himself melt. Dahlia's mind grew increasingly agitated considering that Zico smiled only for his boss and the person he was reluctant to. Never smile at a woman. I wish he could make Zico smile because of him. Of course, she's the only woman who can smile at Zico. Dahlia's beautiful daydream makes her unconscious and rests her head on Dave's chest. 'Zico... '

"Sir."

Dahlia's forehead frowned as if hearing the name of the idol of the heart. Opening his eyes immediately and his eyes darted as he leaned against Dave's chest. Dahlia may soon keep her head away and take her hand off Dave's shoulder.

He saw Zico looking at himself and Dave with a relaxed face. Dave's hand had also slipped from his waist.

"I just asked her to dance for a while" Dave said flatly.

"Yes. No problem."

'No problem?' inner Dahlia.

Zico's casual greeting makes Dahlia tick. Because it has proven no jealousy at all in Zico for himself. Which means, ah, yasudah.

Huh. Dahlia let out a rough breath.

There's Zico, Dave's gone from there. Leaving Dahlia and Zico. Zico's sharp eyes instantly made Dahlia freeze in place.

Without a word, Zico switched to sweeping the event. Not spared with the Hanif family. Which is the main center.

Dahlia was speechless looking at Zico with her flat face without opening her mouth at all.

Unexpectedly Zico turned his head towards him. Realizing observed by Dahlia Zico immediately threw away his face with his indifference.

Dahlia scratched her non-itchy head.

'The time has been dandan like this but nailed'

"Zico"

"Eh, where is he going?!" He saw Zico passing by from beside him.

On the other side,

Veron smiled faintly at Zello who was having a small laugh with Hanif and his colleague. Zello's laughter made his heart space full and warm.

"Miss Lilie."

"Yes?"

"Someone is talking to you" Zico said softly.

"Who?"

"He was there." Zico pointed to where Dave was.

"Dave?"

"Yes, Miss."

Veron went to Dave's first permission to Zello under the pretext of going to the toilet.

"Dave." said Veron.

"Hi."

"Thank you earlier. Zein makes me uncomfortable."

"Hm. I know that."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Dave's eyebrows are linked. "Yes, there's no picture of you on Zein's phone. Maybe on another cell phone or already accompanied do not know. What I'm afraid is that the photo fell on someone else."

Veron heard Dave's words intensely. The feeling of uneasiness always pervaded every time he spoke to her.

"You always make me was."

"Don't blame me. You created all of this yourself. I've also been investigating why your photos are together. Sloppy."

Veron. For a moment his eyes caught Zico walking towards him.

"I went there first" said Dave.

Without replying to Dave's words, Veron intends to move to where Zello is.

"Miss," Zico said.

"Why?"

"You're very familiar with Dave."

Veron felt his chest tight. Zico's words seemed to corner him.

Veron is smiling a thin smile."Of course, not that you know for yourself. Have you forgotten my status. I work at Dave's club."

Zico was stunned, which Veron pronounced as he was. He breathed a rough breath. Why does he feel trapped.

"By the way you two are compatible" Veron added and passed from there.

Befit? Zico looked back. "Dahlia's? You here?!"

"I look apprehensive at this festive occasion when alone."

Ck. "I'm going to the toilet."

Uh-h.

On the other hand Veron squeezed his fingers and a moment later breathed softly from his mouth. "Huf... "

"Miss Lilie."

The zein?

Especially this? Inner Veron.

"You know Mr Dave?!" Veron knew clearly it wasn't a question sentence. Zein's face sparkled with beautiful curved lips.

Zein's chest went up and down, something slashed and burst from inside.

"Veron .. I miss you."

Veron was stunned, his mouth agape in shock. Slowly cold sweat came out his forehead.

"Veron's.... "