
Inside Alterio's study, Lilac kept pacing back and forth staring at the entire painting attached to the wall. With sparkling eyes and a smile on his lips, while Al looked at Lilac lazily.
“Heii!! You guys get over here and sit down!” Al chirps because he was tired of seeing Lilac running right and left just to see the paintings he bought in every country he visited.
“Wait a minute Sir, isn't this the work of the French Oscar? How did you get her? This is very expensive, the price is 1 million dollars approximately how many rupiah.” Lilac said he thought and thought about the price of the painting.
Al smiled obliquely as he got up from his sitting and walked up to Lilac. “Circuit 14 M.” Replied Al who was standing next to Lilac while staring at the painting.
“A-what? Why are you so expensive.” Lilac said as she stroked the painting, Al narrowed her eyes not accepting that she was pulling Lilac's arm so as not to touch the painting she had bought to give Julia.
“Do not touch it, your hands are very dirty!” Ketus Al was still staring at the face of Lilac who seemed to not accept with her husband's words.
“If it's dirty why don't you let go of my hand Mr Alterio!” Ketus Lilac was annoyed she immediately brushed off Al's arm and glared at the man. “This painting is so beautiful, we seem to be hypnotized into this picture. The atmosphere of the village that makes the heart calm, but unfortunately the owner is a thick man like you.” Ketus Lilac again stared intently at Al.
Al who smiled at the praise of Lilac who praised his painting now his face turned sharply towards his most annoying wife.
“Sit down,” Al orders she also sits in front of Lilac and opens the drawer and then takes something out of there.
To be honest Al was happy because there were people who also understood about the painting, in contrast to Julia who just smiled and said thank you without finding out the meaning or opinion about the painting. Because Julia would rather draw clothes than anything else.
“Village like you Why know the hobbies of rich people like me?” Al asked because not everyone understood about the painting.
“Hei! You underestimated my vision well.” Lilac shrieked in annoyance.
“It's been quite pleasantries, this take good use and do not use with things that can embarrass me.” Al said as he threw quietly on the table, Lilac stared at the thin black object.
“What is this? Indeed, I can humiliate you with this thin object.” Lilac flipped through the card.
“You're still nanya, it's Lent from me as long as you're my wife. And you don't have to wear those seedy clothes anymore, because Secretary Lee has prepared all the clothes for you to wear in your room.” Say Al again.
Lilac stared at the clothes she was wearing then looked back at Al with a dislike face, “this person is very annoying.” Lilac in her heart.
“Alright thank you, I have to go.” Lilac hurriedly stood up from her prick.
“What else Sir?.”
“Every day you have to do your duty as a wife, you have to prepare food for me, prepare my work clothes and prepare my needs.” Said Al.
“But sir, isn't your wife not just me? You should have shared that task with her too, why did I do it all?” Lilac asked with her pouting face she felt unfair.
“Do as I ask, or you don't get the pocket money ration at all.” Al was serious.
“Why are you going to give me pocket money?” Lilac asked with an enthusiastic face.
“You think what are you holding? Inside it a lot more nominal than the price of the painting you held earlier.” Al said with annoyance because Lilac had not understood his words since.
“What?” Lilac shrieked in surprise. He almost dropped the thin object but he immediately caught the thin but very thick object.
“It turns out my husband is very rich, to the point of giving me a lot of money.” Lilac muttered making Al snort while holding back his laughter.
“Yes but your pocket money a month you can only take 500 thousand, and every day if you do your duty, every duty paid 500 thousand. So the more you do me good your pocket money will increase.” Al.
Lilac increasingly gaping staring at the small cards in both palms of his hand, according to Lilac it was more than enough he was very shabby because he did not have to slam bones to find money he thought.
Lilac walked away from Al with her empty head and walked slowly just looking at the thing in her hand that was until she herself forgot if her husband had not finished talking.
“Hei her password wedding date.” Al said a little bit because Lilac was already in the doorway.
“Basar Norak, in love with money that much to the joy of it. Eye base duitan.” Alterio muttered as she leaned next to her lips feeling proud for getting the expression she had not expected from Lilac. While from Julia his wife was just ordinary when talking about money, because Julia was used to a luxurious life because Julia from the family was on par with her.
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To be continued…