The Charm of the Man with a Wife

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The next day, noon. Melva steps into the Elvino workshop. His eyes scoured the area around the workshop looking for where Samuel was.

The high heels sounded loud as his feet climbed on the floor of Elvino's workshop. However, until the hot sun began to rise Samuel had not yet seen the trunk of his nose.

Want to ask other employees but he did not do because of prestige. So, to get rid of her sense of boredom Melva pulled out her phone and sat in the waiting room hoping Samuel would show up.

"Basic, bottle genie guy! Where the hell is he? I already know I'm busy in the boutique because the work is a lot of delay because the boss mom married eh even this added work," grumbled Melva while scrolling online shopping applications. Not to forget he put a headset on his ear to listen to favorite music.

He seemed to see a lot of his favorite branded goods were holding massive discounts. Starting from make up, bags, clothes are also funny trinkets. Sometimes he hummed a little while adding his target item to the shopping cart. One by one he checked out and paid through his mobile application.

Fun looking at his phone, without him knowing Samuel had apparently come with a truck that contains Elvino workshop materials for stock. He helped other employees lower their tires, oil and more.

Finished arranging the stock in the window, Samuel's eyes were fixed on the girl who had been disrupting his mind and brain for days. He frowned because of Melva's arrival this time. Because, Shena or Elvino are not in the workshop. So, he was curious about the purpose of this Melva.

He walked over to Melva and grabbed the girl's smooth foot with his shoes.

"Woi!" shout Melva.

Suddenly it makes Sam close both ears because of the sound of Melva blaring.

"Your cry makes your ears hurt you know not the hell?" samuel Protest.

"Eh, don't just say yes to you. Salah himself again the lackeys sit sweet gini even in the resein. Where your feet oil all that. This item is my calf. Ck, shitty!" melva grumbled and left Samuel agape because of Melva's funny attitude in his eyes. Especially when the lips are forward two inches because they are upset.

Samuel chuckled at the thought of Melva's upset face just now. According to him, the girl was very cute when she grumbled.

"Ah no .. no! Think what you are Sam!" mind churns.

Before long, Melva returned after washing the oil-affected calves due to Samuel's behavior.

"Other times if you want to do it don't use the feet why the hell? What am I gonna kick?" ketus Melva scanned Samuel's full black appearance.

"What look are you? Is it rich people want to go naked anyway?" ask Samuel.

"Ish don't napsu the same stinky bloke!"

"Jeez, if you want to go away. Why is it also here to disturb the view! Boss Shena isn't here. So if you want to find him in the apartment or his house just there do not come here. Disturb people's time!" samuel stared intently at the woman before him.

"Ish basic! I'm here to give you this. Proof of payment is paid off and also the rest of your mama catering payment yesterday. He told me to make it to you because he said again out of town."

After saying that, Samuel turned around and continued his activities. Several cars were waiting for him to be repaired at once in service.

"Sam! Ish, this guy just wants to accept that much trouble. Damn it, anyway. He thinks he's doing a lot of work? I'm also kali!" cerocos Melva while grumbling because of a hunch.

Inevitably he had to wait for Samuel until his work stopped at the break. He returned to his cell phone. This time, he decided to read a novel. His online shopping app has been closed because everything he has paid for.

Over time his eyes began to shut because the coolness of the passing wind made him lulled into dreamland.

Samuel secretly photographed the beautiful pose of Melva while deep asleep.

"Oh my God, why did she suddenly become so sweet. Not like the stray cat he used to show me. I thought he was going to leave but it turned out to be really waiting for me." Samuel's inner as he tidied up the haircut that covered Melva's face.

Hurriedly he kept his phone as Melva squirmed and yawned. He was shocked to find Samuel standing a meter in front of him.

"Well, are you here?" ketus Melva's.

"I should have asked like that. Why are you sleeping here?" samuel asked slightly stuttered and misbehaved.

Melva looked to the right and left. It dawned on him that this was neither his boutique nor his room. He cursed himself while slowly beating his face. He could have fallen asleep in a place like this.

"That's stupid you Mel! Why are you sleeping, God! I drooled just now lest I sleep. You're crazy Mel!" inner grumbling.

Melva immediately grabbed her sling bag and searched for something she had prepared for Samuel before coming here. "Ah .. um that's me for a second. I'll take your receipt and proof of payment to you."

Samuel just fell silent while peeking at the contents of Melva's bag. Nothing special except a small photo fitting featuring a male figure who fell from a Melva bag. I don't know why there's such a big dislike for his heart. There was an emotion that he didn't know what it was.

"Aha .. Here it is! Nih! Please love your mom when you get home from out of town. Keep it well lest I work twice," exclaimed Melva then thrust two receipts at Samuel with an unsightly face.

Samuel immediately picked up the paper quickly then left Melva dumbfounded with the strange behavior of the man who became his enemy these few days.

"Basic weird guy! Don't say thanks is okay! Ngeselin? Very much different from her friendly mother is not rich she is rich in stone and a three-door refrigerator!" Dengus Melva then stood up to leave the workshop by stomping his feet in annoyance. He drove his car to the boutique because there was still a lot of work that he had not finished.

Meanwhile, after Melva left the workshop, Samuel returned to the place where Melva was sitting. He took a picture of the girl and looked at her.

"Dwelling. I am too! Her taste is so bad!" samuel's mind then kept the photo in one of his pockets.