
A few seconds later, Nirmala pushed Vano's body, and Vano rewinded. Nirmala wiped her lips.
"Why did you kiss me?" nirmala asked, her eyes showing annoyance.
Vano tidied up the shirt he was wearing. "Don't blame me, I'm not asking you to support me."
Vano, who doesn't like to argue, gets out of the car first so Nirmala doesn't talk much anymore. After Vano came out, Nirmala followed and closed the door. Seeing Vano walk first, Nirmala immediately followed.
Not long after, came two black cars and immediately squeezed Vano's car. They are Vano bodyguards. After parking, the entire bodyguard got down from the car, then knocked on Vano's windshield.
The windshield of the car came down and it was seen that Vano's private driver was looking ahead without seeing the person knocking on the glass.
"Young Master has gone inside?" ask one of the bodyguards.
The driver nodded.
The bodyguard stood up straight again. "Everything goes inside. The young master has ordered us to double guard. We need to be even tighter."
All bodyguards follow the instructions of a man who is stronger than others. They leave the driver still faithfully sitting in the driver's seat.
The driver closed the car glass again. He glanced at the right and left rearview mirrors. No one knows what his expression is like now because he always wears a hat until it is clear only his lips and chin.
The driver's eyes focused on the left rearview mirror. The left rearview mirror shows a silver car entering the parking area. When viewed from his car, the driver felt familiar.
The silver car was parked right behind Vano's car. Shortly after, the driver came down. The person riding the silver car was none other than Rafan. The driver had never met Rafan face to face. Every time he drives Vano, he just shuts him up in the car. But he knows that Rafan has a good relationship with Vano.
Raran knocked on the windshield, forced the driver to lower the glass.
"Where's Vano?" ask Rafan. Sounding from his tone, it seems like Rafan is emotional.
The driver was silent, then closed the windshield. Unexpectedly Rafan desperate put his hand and grabbed the collar of the driver's black shirt. He pulled the driver down. The driver opened the door and got down.
"Say where is your master?" force Rafan, his emotions are overflowing.
Without showing any fear, the driver answered sharply. "I'll never tell you."
Rafan smiled wryly. "It turns out you're just as cold as Vano. And you're as stubborn as he is." Rafan's face flushed. "Say where Vano is!" rafan shouted right in the driver's face.
"I won't tell you" said the driver.
Actually Rafan could go directly into the boutique because most likely Vano and Nirmala are there. But he was also sure, before he could meet with Vano, he had been blocked by eight bodyguards.
'Look!'
Rafan lays a hard punch right in the driver's face. The driver's face turned to the left and the earpiese slipped out of his ear and fell to the ground.
"Say! Call him to come out to see me!"
Inside the boutique, the bodyguards held her ears grimacing. There was a deafening sound. It looks like one of the earpieces is connected but has an error.
"Did you hear that?" ask one of the bodyguards who are now trailing Vano and Nirmala from a distance.
"Yes, I heard," replied the other bodyguard. He immediately pulled out the phone to check whose earpiece had been damaged. As soon as he finished checking, the bodyguard's face panicked.
"The mysterious driver. I think something's happened down there." He put the phone in his pants pocket. "Two men kept the young master and young mistress under control, three men went around the boutique overseeing security, and three others followed me to check on the driver."
"Okay" they answered.
Back to the parking incident. After being hit by Rafan, the driver's hand was clenched. Soreness and fishy smell coming from the corner of his lips make emotional turmoil begin to rise. While Rafan still gripped his collar.
"You're wrong to look for an opponent, sir."
"Damn, it turns out this driver can not be underestimated. He's not just a driver." Rafa held onto his sick stomach.
The driver pointed at Rafan with his index finger as he posed a threat. "If you dare to harass the young master and young mistress, I make sure your life will not be at peace. And if you dare to hit me again, I won't hold back on that."
His threat tone was as sharp as Vano's threat tone. Rafan does not know where Vano can find the driver like this man in front of him. Very cold, brave, and mysterious.
Just standing up, Rafan sees three Vano bodyguards coming out of the main door. "It's not good, if I keep insisting on seeing Vano, which is all I'm wasting my time and energy on."
Rafan stared intently at the driver who was not clearly visible in his face. "Tell your young master, I will not remain silent if he betrays his promise."
He hurriedly got into the car, before the bodyguards approached.
"Hey, what's going on? Who's she?" ask the head of the bodyguard.
"Young master's friend," the driver replied and picked up his earpiece. Upon returning to his feet, the bodyguards realized that the corner of the driver's lips was bleeding.
"Hey, you're hurt. This time you have to tell me what happened."
The driver just breathed. Maybe for him what happened just now was not a problem at all, but for the young master, of course a big enough problem.
"Alright," he answered briefly.
Inside the boutique, after meeting the fashion designers for the bridal suit fittings, Nirmala and Vano went on to shop for new clothes for Nirmala. Nirmala herself had felt enough with the dresses that had been purchased. The price of the dress there is not cheap, therefore he does not want to buy too many dresses.
"Down to the second floor, there are many casual dresses. Maybe it'll suit you for everyday wear."
Without waiting for Nirmala's approval, Vano walked towards the descending escalator.
Arriving on the second floor, Vano and Nirmala walked over to take a look first. And their steps stopped when in front of the two of them was a couple who looked very romantic.
But there's something pretty weird about them. The wife wears torn levis pants and is combined with a short-sleeved shirt, while the husband looks neat in a semi-formal suit.
"Aren't you afraid?" ask the wife.
"Fear what?" ask her husband who looks confused.
"Fear so much at the price. We better go to the market. 24 million I can buy a lot of clothes and sellers."
Husband chuckles. "Darling, anything I'll buy for you. If you like it, take it."
"But Fan, I don't want you to be that hard. If after this you're broke from buying me a shirt here how?"
"Is there still such a woman in this world? Most women would use her husband's possessions to make a joke." That's how Vano thought when he heard the conversation of the couple.
Without Vano and Nirmala guessing, the husband crouched down and stroked his wife's stomach. "Baby, look at your mother, when she said you'd go broke if you bought your mother a shirt here. Dad has a lot of money. Anyway, what the hell isn't for you two."
Nirmala smiled slightly. "If Vano could be like that, I'm sure I'd fall in love with him right away."
The woman smiled then stretched out her hand to rub her husband's cheek. "Thank you yes. You're the sweetest husband I've ever met."
Nirmala looked at Vano, and Vano only caught a glimpse of his wife. When they returned to see the couple, the two men were already aware of their presence. Soon the husband stood up.
Vano continued in his footsteps, and Nirmala followed obediently. Vano smiled soberly at the couple who seemed embarrassed to have been noticed, while Nirmala smiled kindly at them.
After passing the two couples, Nirmala spoke. "They're romantic, aren't they?"
Vano glanced at a glance, then without answering looked back ahead. "No need to comment on people's relationships, choose the clothes you want."
(Who is that romantic partner? I read My Husband Is So Sweet)