Perfect Wife Azraell
Chapter 1: Dareen Alexandra Parvaita
...PERFECT WIFE AZRAELL...
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Manhattan, New York City
Dareen looked at the scene outside the glass window of the cafe where he rested and relaxed his mind and body from the burden he had experienced half today.
The bead of leaf color stared at each reddish leaf that had slipped off the branch, was gently jolted by the wind and fell on the path that was almost filled with yellowing and reddish leaves in the autumn, early in October.
Many people passed by. While four-wheeled vehicles drove up the streets of Manhattan during the day. Accompanying himself who sat at a table alone, on a clear day with the light of the sun slowly penetrating to highlight pedestrians behind the cluster of trees in the windy autumn.
Many people admired Dareen's face. The thin lips were naturally pink, with a sharp and rancid nose and a pair of dazzling green leaf beads teasing with a mysterious and sharp impression that was naturally displayed. Jamrud stone sheltered behind long curved lashes. As well as thin eyebrows that curved as perfect as a crescent moon add to the beauty perfection of Dareen.
Her long blonde mane was tied low with a ribbon of black hair. In line with the coat he wears, coat a dark blue shirt and bright gray jeans just feet that fit lean legs and levels.
Dareen Alexandra Parvaita is a 24-year-old woman with a calm disposition. The words he spoke carried half of the meaning he wanted to convey, and the other half became an enigma of himself. Nothing special about him, really. He was just a regular employee at a large company.
In fact, that is what he is in the public eye. But no one knows how he really is.
His father was Jason Alexander Parvaita. A 49-year-old man with a firm and hard personality. Being the CEO of a large company, he often appears on glass screens and in the spotlight because of his good looks, even though he has almost reached the age of half a century. But the charm and charisma never fade inedible age.
Her mother Malliva Roseana Violentine, a 47-year-old woman with beauty blessings is a former top model of the best in New York City. Gentle, compassionate and patient are his figures known to others.
Dareen looked at the golden ring that was coiled in her sweet finger. The ring had a sleek, yet beautiful look. Rubbing it for a few seconds, Dareen turned her gaze out and leaned against the caffe wall. But distracted when he felt the phone vibrate.
"Hello?"
[Where?]
Dareen replied in a voice as calm as water. "In caffe. What's up?"
[Mama invited us to dinner. If Mom asks you, just tell me you're coming with Aileen. I couldn't come because there was still a meeting with the shareholders until late.]
"I understand."
[Hn.]
When the phone call ended, Dareen fell silent without a sound. Until the fingers move to lift the porcelain cup and again enjoy the warm coffee in it in silence.
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When the leaves fell on his shoulder, Dareen calmly picked them up and looked at him. Covering the afternoon sunlight behind the trees, he released a stamp on the leaves in his hand.
When the wind swept periodically, her eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly, her little finger slipped to tuck her little one behind her ear. Along with the sound of small children running from the Ne Elementary School building.
"Mama! Papa!"
Little children ran and approached each parent waiting in the NES page, to pick up their sons and daughters. The happy and bright faces of children with a fluffy smile. Making Dareen smile could not help but rise, even if it was just a paper-thin smile.
Dareen slightly flinched as something hugged her stomach. When he turned his head, the boy with his manic-like bead smiled brightly at him. Provides a reddish cheek color and sparkle just below the black mane.
"Mom, Aileen's tired~"
Dareen chuckled softly. "Then we go home and sleep for a while? Later, we'll have dinner at the grandma and grandpa's."
"We want to go to the house of grandma and grandpa? Same with papa Azra?" ask Aileen.
"Em, papa Azra can't seem to come because she's busy. We're both alone, aren't we? Later, Aileen played with aunty Vel," said Dareen persuaded.
He was the son of Aileen Alexander Parvaita.
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Golden Street is one of the elite housing estates in Manhattan. Golden Street was built with investment funds that are not playing games, and produced sweet results when 150 luxury homes in this housing is inhabited by famous figures such as famous businessmen and influential conglomerate families. In fact, not infrequently, actors and actresses also choose to live in homes that are famous for being safe, comfortable and classy.
Among all the houses, the most luxurious house is the main house of the Leonardo family. The head of Leonardo's family is Lasniel Leonardo, the 48-year-old CEO of Leonardo Corp. His warm, friendly and fair carrying made him a leader that his employees loved as well by many.
While his wife named Veryana Dresta Andriea, a beautiful woman aged 48 years who has the status as a famous designer in the United States. Even her works are worn by international models when there are fashion shows. Not kidding, Veryana is a talented woman also very gentle and loving.
The two married on December 10 and had a harmonious marriage for decades. And blessed with the most beautiful gift of their two most beloved sons.
Vellary Laisyra Leonardo is the youngest daughter of Lasniel and Veryana. Beautiful and sweet, this 17-year-old girl sits on the bench of high school and lives her teenage days cheerfully. That's how it looks from its cheap smile, warm and a little ignorant.
While the eldest, was a man of Dareen's age who was cold and quiet. Also indifferent, to something he doesn't like. Even his parents were confused, where did the nature of their eldest son come from when they had a warm and bright nature.
Leonardo Azraell Leviano is a beautiful man with an undoubted advantage. Being the richest businessman in the United States, his face is no stranger to appear on various social media with various awards achieved with his own hands.
And with the good looks she had, all women would even submit when they saw her. In fact, if likened, the woman who queues for herself will even go around the earth 2 times.
"Grandchild grandma! Here babe~"
Upon seeing Aileen's arrival, the middle-aged woman crouched down and greeted Aileen warmly. Aileen hugged him while shrieking with joy. That woman, Veryana.
"Aileen kangen grandma~" Aileen said with a smile.
While behind him, Dareen with a long-sleeved and high-collared plain white clothes combined with a black mante knee-length and a two-thirds-foot-fold peach skirt stepped with a paper bag in his hand.
He extended his hand and greeted Lasniel.
"Pa" said Dareen.
Lasniel smiled warmly, "How are you and Ell? Aileen, too, is she in the apartment?"
Dareen nodded and said sincerely. "Yes, pa. Everything's fine. Also, it just so happens that today Azra cannot come because there is still a meeting in the office until night."
"Huh, that kid. Always busy in the company, until his own family is ignored." Lasniel muttered while shaking his head.
Dareen only commented a thin smile.
This is her husband's family home. Yes, Dareen has been married to Azraell since one month ago. After the private wedding, Azraell brought Dareen and Aileen to live in the apartment that Azrell had bought. The two-story apartment was spacious with adequate facilities.
"Aileen!" A powerful arch from the inside made them turn their head and find the girl in casual clothes appear, and immediately snatched Aileen in Veryana's arms.
"Aunty's Vel!" Screeched Aileen saw Vellary.
Vellary pulls him in, "Aunty kangen Ai~"
"Sama~"
When the two men joked, Veryana approached Dareen beside her husband and hugged him. A warm welcome to his daughter-in-law.
"Ell not come?" tanya Veryana made Dareen nod his head assenting.
"Huh, that kid. Yes, let's go in. Cold outside. Vel, get Aileen in to send herself." Veryana said making Vellary nod.
"Hello, sister-in-law~"
Dareen smiled and responded to Vellary with a small nod. As the wind grew colder outside, the warm family went in to enjoy an equally warm dinner.
