Personal Caregiver So Wife

One Dipping Only, Once Delighted

He knew that his boss seemed interested in the young veiled woman, and he supported their relationship despite not saying so. He thought they were both very compatible.

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"Well, it's up to you, beautiful lady, then what's the meeting to get here?" ask Miss Dylan.

Everyone looked towards Danial.

"Ehmm yes get here, you can disperse" Danial said with his wife.

Miss Dylan smiled, even though she was busy, but she knew that the boss was staring at Dina.

Everyone began to disperse, in the room only Dina left who was cleaning her things and Danial who was busy staring at Dina.

Dina tried to be careless and did not care about Danial.

A while later Dina was finished, then she faced Danial and resigned herself.

"I'll excuse you" said Dina and then walked away.

"Wait a minute" Danial said.

Dina turned.

"Yes what's wrong?" ask Dina.

"You have time tonight?" asked Danial who was still sitting in his chair.

"No one, excuse me" Dina replied and left immediately.

"Bright..." Danial took a long breath.

In another room.

"Mrs. Dylan" call Dina.

"Yes what's wrong?" ask Miss Dylan.

"Is there any fabric left? I want to make some samples" said Dina.

"How many meters?" ask Miss Dylan.

"A little bit, I want to make ornaments in this section first" said Dina while pointing to the design in her hand.

"Ohhh, in the shed of cloth there are many fabrics. You can choose it as you like"

"Where's the warehouse?" ask Dina.

"Let me take it"

"Okay, thank you"

"Together, come" said Miss Dylan.

They stepped into the cloth shed, 2 minutes later they arrived.

Miss Dylan stuck the id card hanging around her neck in the lock of the warehouse door sensor and opened the door and turned on the light.

"This is the place"

Dina looks amazed, there are various kinds of fabrics.

"What is this all handmade?" dina asked while looking at some cloth.

"Yes" answered Miss Dylan proudly.

"Wahhh amazing, this is the first time I've seen this much fabric. It must be very expensive" said Dina.

"Of course, Mr. Danial spent a lot of energy and money to get it all"

Dina nodded her head.

"You can choose what you want, I live first yes there is still a lot of work"

"Yes Mr. please"

Miss Dylan smiled and left from there, on the way she crossed paths with Danial.

"Mrs. Who are you looking for?" ask Dylan.

"No, I'm not looking for anyone" Danial replied coldly.

Miss Dylan closed her mouth and chuckled very gracefully.

"Miss Reeha is in the cloth shed, you can go there. She was alone" whispered Miss Dylan at the end of her sentence.

"Who said I was looking for him" Danial asked.

"There is no shame" said Miss Dylan.

"Well, you're getting bolder" Danial said in a threatening tone.

"I'm sorry, have fun" said Miss Dylan and left.

Danial gaping, he seemed surprised by Dylan's courage. Though as far as she knew herself Miss so-the incident was very afraid of her.

"Fall has my authority in front of him" grumbled Danial as he looked at Miss Dylan who was walking around.

"Hehh bodo very, I should just meet Dina" said Danial then continue his steps towards the cloth warehouse.

Arriving at the barn, Danial stood in the doorway leaning her body there.

Danial looked at the busy Dina and was unaware of her existence.

Danial walked over to Dina.

"What meda?" ask Danial.

"Sleep" Dina replied as she cut the cloth on the table.

Danial laughed softly.

"You're getting smarter and you're joking" Danial said.

Dina did not answer and ignored Danial.

Dina rolled back the rest of the cloth she had just titled on the table. Then Dina returned to her original place.

Then Dina again rolled another cloth on the table and then cut it.

"Dina can't make me clothes, I want to wear your clothes" Danial said.

"Can't"

"Why?" ask Danial.

"I'm busy" Dina replied.

"When you're not busy, can you?"

"No"

"Why?"

"I was too lazy" Dina replied and then stepped up and returned the rest of the cloth.

"Hahh, it's very stingy" Danial said.

Dina still ignored Danial, she stepped up and took a chair and placed it in front of a shelf.

Dina climbed onto the chair and tried to grab the roll of fabric stored on the top shelf.

Danial approached Dina and helped Dina pick up the scroll.

But Dina who was surprised when Danial was suddenly beside him and took the roll of cloth was standing unbalanced on the chair.

"Arghhh" cried Dina as she felt herself about to fall to the floor.

Danial quickly caught Dina's body before landing on the floor.

"Are you okay?" ask Danial to worry.

Dina opened her eyelids when she did not feel any pain. The two of them stared at each other for a few minutes.

Slowly Danial's face approached Dina, intending to kiss Dina. Dina who was aware of it also immediately pushed Danial's face and re-enforced her body.

"What a spy" said Danial.

Dina stared intently at Danial.

"One kiss in return" said Danial memelas.

"Don't hope!" dina answered and immediately took the roll of cloth that Danial had taken.

Dina stepped onto the cutting table and immediately cut the cloth. After that Dina put back the cloth roll.

But because it did not arrive, Danial took over the scroll and put it down.

"Mrs. Dear Danial, unasked help is a burden" said Dina.

"Geez, this kid, I've been helping you, but this is what I got?" ask Danial.

"Why are you angry? I just want to help you" Danial said.

"Tck haven't I told you that help. .."

"That's not a burden, yes I've heard what you say" Danial cut.

"Then why are you still here? go" drive Dina.

"Look at this, 5 years have passed and you're getting bolder huh..." Danial said as he pulled the corner of his lips.

Then he stepped closer to Dina then whispered.

"My wife is Dina" he continued.

Dina who heard Danial's whisper round her eyes. Danial walked away and chuckled when he saw Dina's reaction.

"You surprised?" tanyanya while chuckling.

"Don't I tell you you're still my wife" Danial whispered in front of Dina's face.

Dina stared intently at Danial.

Danial gently rubbed Dina's head and then she left from there leaving behind a dumbstruck Dina.

"Yes 5 years passed and you still consider me your wife, why? why don't you forget me" murmured Dina with teary eyes.

Dina rubbed her tears and then she stepped onto the table and carried the cloths she had cut.

Before getting out of there, Dina turned off the lights there first. Then get out of there after closing the door.

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