Satuku Hand Husband

Meirika and her Bad Habits

Mandala laughed softly. He knew Renda Bachtiar would definitely report this answer to Meirika. All right, just answer with dismissive words to let Meirika get hotter.

Lace waited for an answer timidly. Mandala smiled wider and replied, "Yes, no. Why I am Meirika. I invite the important people in my life. The show is also limited to guests. Meirika doesn't matter anymore in my eyes. Who is he?"

Lace looked shocked but he finally nodded and left. The still smiling Mandala complacently followed him out because she wanted to see Dea.

Did the girl finish changing clothes again?

Then just as Mandala appeared to open the door, Dea also just walked out of the next room. Amadea was dressed as she was.

"Honey, I have to go back to the office because there's a meeting. So can't take you. You returned home delivered Pak Wawan, yes. Don't forget to call when you get it." Mandala, just go ahead, baby.

Dea who just came out of the room immediately misbehaved but then he realized he had to take his role.

"Yes, Mas. No papa. Don't be late and don't be tired, yeah. It's still in recovery." Dea instantly did not forget the call 'Mas' and the half-dead friendly gaze he did.

Mandala nodded and smiled.

Oh thank goodness! In front of Renda and his four boutique staff, Dea's acting was quite convincing.

But apparently Mandala was not satisfied with just having a friendly dialogue like this. He stepped forward and kissed Dea on the forehead and then grabbed her and drove forward.

Lace and four of her ladies were made gawking with the scene just now.

***

"Bye, honey!" Mandala waved her right hand towards her car which was driven by Pak Wawan.

Dea who was sitting in the passenger seat returned a wave of her hand and smiled.

After the car drove quickly away from the gate of the magnificent house, Dea just closed the glass and leaned his back.

"God! What scene just now! How exactly? Mr. Mandala is all that fancy and sweet until it feels real I'm his girlfriend." Dea screamed in her heart.

What is this taste?

Why is there a pleasant tingling in his stomach? Like a bunch of butterflies sprinkling the seeds of taste in his heart...

Dea involuntarily smiled to himself like a kasmaran...

***

A few hours later...

Renda Bachtiar returns to her luxury boutique in the capital's elite neighborhood. There's the inscription 'CLOSED' in front of the glass door.

Is the famous shop really closed? Of course not. Bachtiar's lace is in his room. He has an important guest.

"Serius Mandala said kayak like that? Where's the picture of the woman? Maybe she could continue with the wedding plan but change the bride!" Meirika.

Meirika's strange-looking curly hair was sticking out because her head was moving around here and there wanting to seize the staff's mobile phone Renda. He is impatient.

Not waiting long, the swearing came out of the mouth of the beautiful Meirika who if in front of the camera always speak sweet.

"This is Mandala's new secretary! Crazy huh! Mandala could marry him! This girl must have been paid to pretend to be married!" Meirika looks hot. Renda's cellphone officer almost he slammed so upset.

Lace only grinned. I don't know where to take a position and defend who. All he cared about was his own interests. The important thing is that he gets paid.

Though that feels like a fact it was made into a skit by Mandala and Dea. That intimacy was fake. Just pretend.

Meirika immediately glared at the 4 Renda employees that she already knew were familiar.

Without waiting to be asked, the four of them compactly nodded as if supporting Renda's argument.

"Huh? Pretend they are times. Mana maybe Mandala likes her own secretary. Until you get married again. Obviously before the accident we were still fine. How many weeks did Mandala marry the child because of her feelings?

I'm sure that Mandala continues this marriage just because she doesn't want to bear the shame. Then he looks for a substitute bride to marry.

That girl must have been paid. I'm sure it is. That girl would want to because the money is big. Who wouldn't want to be Mandala's wife. J

Who wouldn't want to be an impromptu rich mistress. Aye, right?" Meirika whose heart was hot insisted.

Lace Bachtiar shook his head. He leaned his back on the soft chair of his room.

"May, you just said who wouldn't want to be Mandala's wife? Yes you did, it was. You don't want it because he's disabled? Who knows, they really did love each other after you killed Mr. Mandala.

Last time taking off the dress, Mr. Mandala went into the room and they were alone. Pretty long, anyway. Until we are curious and try to hide until it is found out.

Just as Mr. Mandala came out and I helped him get off the suit, I saw the girl's lipstick on her neck. Even tacked onto a little shirt collar. Tell him to take his shirt if you don't believe it.

You don't need an explanation anymore, they're done. Mr. Mandala even had time to say lightly, 'Sorry yes I do not know the place. Dea was so beautiful in that dress. But calm down the dress wasn't broken. Just a little tangle.'

Try, May. Cook if not their love does..."

"STOP! STOP UP!" Meirika was suddenly upset.

Renda and her four employees who stood timidly looked surprised at Meirika's cry. It was unexpected that his response would be this upset. Though it was the one who asked to break up Meirika herself. Now suddenly, he was not willing to marry his ex to someone else.

"You must be making up stories, right?" Meirika started glaring at everyone.

All shakes. They are honest and only reveal what they see. The two employees who had helped Dea remove the dress even added a story that made Meirika even more inflamed.

"Since Mr. Mandala came out of the room, we even saw his future wife was terrified. The room temperature is cold and cool. Weird, right? And the dress really got a little tangled." The staff named Selly seemed to point towards the dress that Dea had tried.

Meirika looked pushyly at the dress.

Aghhh! That was her wedding dress of choice. He asked to be specially designed for him but the ending was used by others.

"Udahlah, May. Anyway why the hell you still find out about him. If it's still love, why was it cut off because he was disabled? He only lost one hand, you know.

He is not blind, he has not lost his leg. He's still normal. You can also work with your other hand. Why did you ask to break up? Unless Mr. Mandala is seriously disabled which requires you to push him in a wheelchair, or whatever.

I asked him if he would invite you to his party. He replied because his guests are limited and only important people in his life. He said you were no longer important in his eyes.

Okay, Mei. Stop also pestering me and tell me to be two faces like this. Mr. Mandala loh paid me. Same one more, Mei. Dresses for your bridesmaid friends are already taken. While your marriage is off. Mr. Mandala asked for the bill to you."

Renda Bachtiar apparently more tired with the terror of Meirika and her jealous drama when she herself asked to break up. He's tired of all this. His job is to make and sell clothes, right?

Meirika glared in annoyance. His eyes were full of anger.

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