Sexy Wife Belongs to Handsome Lawyer

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All decided to go home with Jac and leave Sister Syanin who was still silent digesting what she had just heard from the mouth of Mr. Alfy Shein. Disbelief if Jac is just looking for attention from her.

“Huh why my name is so wrong, it should be the name of the Doctor.”umpat upset sister Syanin who continues to look at the departure of the big family.

“Dada sustel beautiful, later so istli Zidan yah?” the little boy shouted which shocked Sister Syanin from her daydream and came back laughing while waving her hand.

All who heard the boy's screams again laughed, while Zeyra who shut her son's mouth in shame.

“You are still a little baby, do not because your papah is not so with him continue you continue it well.” The faint-sounding Zeyra made Delon stunned.

The trip home felt so fast, Jee who just fell silent without saying a single word did not make Alfy feel guilty. The man again grabbed his wife's body and hugged along the way while continuing to gently stroke her head.

***

“What's the matter, the side dish is not good?” asked Mr. Adelio who saw Wenda stirring up the food on his plate while bending his face.

“No Sir,” replied in surprise.

“Servant, change the side dish.” Mr. Adelio's mind yelled while waving his hand.

Wenda who swiftly grabbed his plate prevented the waiter from taking. “I mean the side dish is delicious Sir,” details.

“Eat.” Mr. Adelio's orders are back to scoop food into his mouth. Wenda who did not want to happen things unexpectedly chose to eat even though she was not feeling well.

After the meal, they enjoyed dessert. Mr. Adelio who from earlier looked at Wenda's face several times steal the view.

“What's in your eyes?” ask Mr. Adelio to Wenda.

“What's the Master?” ask him curiously.

“Close briefly.” order firmly. Wenda who according to despite feeling strange finally closed his eyes. Unbeknownst to him, the man in front of him had taken his picture secretly.

“Already Sir?” asked Wenda who was waiting for her voice.

“Oh yes already.” the answer sounds fast while continuing to look at his phone smiling. Wenda who saw it felt strange while shaking her head.

Not long ago that sweet smiling face suddenly came a man who approached Wenda. It looks not so neat like a man who is not good from the way he looks wearing jeans that some parts are torn and hem that is not buttoned.

“Hai, can I ask for your mobile number?” ask her a little closer to Wenda's face. He felt uneasy until he turned his face away from the man.

“Come on, that night I did not have time to ask for your number because I fell asleep very soundly is your game that is very clever.” he continued.

Without both of them realizing Mr. Adelio had already floated his hand several times to the man's face.

“Master, stop already!” yelled Wenda who looked panicked. But unfortunately Mr. Adelio did not hear the screams of the girl he continued to beat with anger. The man who was now powerless was lying on the floor. His face was so battered, Wenda quickly pulled Mr. Adelio's hand to go with him to the car.

The hand that was clean of blood now grabbed Wenda's head and leaned onto her shoulder while gently rubbing Wenda's head. It was as if the man was giving peace to Wenda.

“What does all this mean well?” ask Wenda in my heart.

After a long time the man felt conscious of his treatment, his hand immediately took off the hug. Wenda who looked nervous just lowered her head held in embarrassment.

“From tomorrow you must wear hijab.” order Mr. Adelio with rest. While Wenda who was stunned to hear the words of his superior just fell silent looking at him in silence.

“You heard no?” ask Mr. Adelio firmly.

“Ta-pi Tuan.” says Wenda who hesitates.

Without speaking anything now the man's burly hand grabbed his phone and contacted Mr. Lorens at his company. “Mandate all female workers to wear hijab from tomorrow.” she said and immediately turn off the phone without waiting for the man's answer.

“What is this? Why are there suddenly strange regulations since when the company became a sharia company like this?” muttered Mr. Lorens who was feeling confused.

“Hemm seems like this happened because of the girl again.” he continued guessing by looking at the behavior of the owner of the company Sailis Group was lately so strange.

Wenda who heard the conversation beside him was so confused again because he had to endure suffering. While in his office so many women workers who always wear sexy clothes from him. How could they be wearing covered clothes, and if they knew the cause was Wenda of course all would be angry at Wenda.

***

“Syanin, how about your wedding why until now there has been no further talks?” asked Mr. Farhan who was enjoying a cup of coffee made by Sister Syanin.

“Em..that's Farhan's father, his marriage ba-tal.” replied Sister Syanin who sounded hesitant to say it.

“Uhu...uhu..uhu.” The voice of Mr. Farhan who was brewing coffee at that time was shocked. He quickly placed the drink on the table and looked at his daughter without a word. The frightened Sister Shanin now chose to lower her head without daring to look at her father's face.

“Cancel?” asked Mr. Farhan to come back to reassure his hearing.

Sister Syanin who did not dare to answer just nodded slowly, at once Mr. Farhan's head felt dizzy hearing the bad news. Though he was very much waiting for his daughter's happy day unfortunately this time had to be delayed.

“What exactly? Yesterday you guys suddenly said you wanted to get married, and now it's suddenly off what it means, Syanin?” asked Mr. Farhan strictly.

Sister Syanin could not answer the question, she herself was also confused as to what exactly was on her mind at the moment. His bowed eyes had already started to give off a clear crystal display that was ready to fall at any moment. Mr. Farhan who saw the sadness of his daughter now began to approach towards Sister Syanin.

Her hand was slowly embracing her daughter's shoulder, “It's fine if you don't want to talk to Dad, but don't be sad like this. I can't see the pretty face of my father's daughter ugly.” said Mr. Farhan trying to calm sister Syanin.

Mr. Farhan who immediately saw his phone ringing smiled finally he decided to end his conversation with sister Syanin because he wanted to pick up his best friend's phone. “Let's rest you must be tired working all day, right?” tanyanya again persuaded sister Syanin not to be moody.

Sister Syanin who does not want to talk chose to go to the room to clean herself. While Mr. Farhan who grabbed his phone shifted his phone screen, his long-suffering best friend called him back. Mr. Remon was Mr. Farhan's best friend since he was still Junior High, but the two separated because of Mr. Remon's successful work in America and finally he decided to leave Indonesia.