Wife On Paper

Chapter 171 Poor

"Awww ... Lola ... Ouch ... Ouch ...." Laila held her leg. Apparently his toes tripped over the hospital bed they passed.

"Mom, why not be careful?" Lola took off her hand leading the mother, then crouched down to look at Laila's aching toe.

"You're the one who pulled mama. Mama just followed you." While continuing to complain, Laila did not accept the blame.

"It ... Come on, the woman will be looking for us" said Lola, who again led the mother.

Outside the ER, the policewoman was waiting. The look on his face was not at all friendly, especially when he had heard the doctor's explanation that Laila was fine. Not sick or suffering from any particular disease.

So everything that happens, from shortness of breath and finally fainting is a charade. Yes, Laila deserves to be awarded as the best queen drama because of her action.

Fortunately, he did not behave too well with the would-be prisoner. Huh! Fooled him.

"Honey, try to call Adrian again" Laila told her daughter. On the sidelines they followed the woman's police towards her office right next to the hospital.

"I'm lazy Mam. He didn't lift it. Maybe he doesn't care about us."

Lola was right, very right. But in Laila's mind, who would have helped them if not Adrian. No-one.

"Maybe he's busy. Just use your cell phone, who will help us if not him" persuaded the mother.

Lola doesn't argue anymore. Indeed, if he did not remember that the man was the only brother he had, he would have rejected his mother's request outright.

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"Darling? You know my das are stripe motifs?" adrian asked half-screaming. He was in front of a mirror at the moment and felt that the tie his wife had prepared did not match.

"Wait, Mom."

What's his wife doing. He needs the woman's help now. Repeatedly called out only 'intermittent' answer then 'wait, Mas' that's all he heard. To make the man upset.

"What can I do for you?" tergopoh Ara came to the husband who had even been bent many times his face. And sure enough, Ara still had a smile teasing the husband.

"Why so long? Is there anything more important than your handsome husband? I've been needing help since."

"Yes, I'm already here. What do you need?" Raising next to his eyebrows, the woman who intended to melt the atmosphere was responded coldly by the husband.

"Where's my dantian's the stripe motif, dear?"

"What happened to the tie I prepared? This is good, Mas. And also like your favorite, line motif." Ara picked up the neck accessories that were still lying neatly untouched by her husband's hand.

"Not that one. The color I don't like, honey. Besides, is that really mine? I don't remember ever having it." Adrian's memory is sharp.

Ara stroked the tie which was actually her gift to the husband, the tie of the line motif of the dominant blend of black and gold. But hearing Adrian's comments just now, shrunk his guts to say if it was his gift.

"It's yours. Do you really not remember having it?"

"The black and white line motif, dear. Is there?" Instead of answering, Adrian immediately said what color he wanted. Then the man turned to his wife who was still not far from him. "Darling? Hey are you daydreaming?" The man shook his hands in front of his wife.

"Yes. Looks like there's. I'll find him first" Ara squeezed the tie in her hand. While walking a clear rub that suddenly collected in his clear eyeballs. Without thinking about what she was feeling, the woman rushed towards the closet looking for the thing Adrian was asking for.

"This, Mas?"

"Yes. My favorite. Thank you, dear."

Adrian accepted it, then quickly put it around his neck. Usually the wife is automatically approached to pair it. But I don't know why this time Ara just kept quiet.

"cn ... I-I'll be a minute, Mas. Just a little more. Pity if not watered, the flowers are blooming and beautiful" said Ara as she passed to the balcony again.

"Why does he care about the flowers? Not usually he is like this," murmured Adrian saw the wife who passed him until lost from his sight.

Finished with his preparations in the room, the man called the wife to come down with breakfast, but was rejected by the wife for the same reason.

The woman told him that she would be coming soon.

Because Adrian hastily had a meeting this morning, the man finally decided to go to the dining table without his wife.

And the same thing repeats itself. The wife did not immediately go down until breakfast on Adrian's plate ran out. But when the man was about to leave, his wife was waiting for him in the living room to deliver.

"Hem." Ara nodded. "Be careful" he said later.

"Don't go anywhere without my permission!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't go alone! Call Zen or Ardi."

"Yes, Mum." Ara is careless with her husband. His mood worsened because of the tie, plus Adrian's possessiveness that became-so since the disappearance of him who drove the little boy home at that time.

The man who was slowly moving away from Ara suddenly turned around and revealed his smile.

"Otherwise? Is anyone missing?" Ara raised her eyebrows looking at the behavior of the husband.

"There!" The cup! After pulling the small waist by force to make the wife shocked, Adrian landed his kiss in the lips of the wife.

"Geez!" peekik Ara who was about to fight. But a moment later, the husband's bun had released her and left her just like that.

The man did not care that there were several pairs of eyes that were staring awkwardly at him.

On the way,

"Lang."

"Yes, Sir."

"Where have you been?"

"I mean, mrs sir?"

"Ck ... Who else would I ask if not my wife. You're this!"

"Sorry, Sir. I guess Mister asked about my date." For what sake an Eagle can blush because of women. He who was caught approaching Aunt Yulia's daughter was wiping the sweat on her forehead and temples now.

"What I want to know. That's your business! So where are you going?"

"Yesterday, the lady asked to be accompanied to the Mall to buy some of her needs and also the needs of Mr."

"Why did my wife take you?"

"Mistress said. Only I have a height almost commensurate with Master. The mistress made me a mannequin," answered the eagle accompanied by a ridiculing laughter very much the master.

"Buying for my needs but the one my bodyguard invited," murmured Adrian as he screeched softly.

"Yes Sir?" The eagle who heard the master's murmur though did not clearly try to respond.

"No! What do I need that he bought?" Adrian cringing deep. His attention on the phone turned to his assistant as well as his bodyguard that feeling no new items given his wife to him.

"Tie, Sir."

"Tie?" Adrian raised both eyebrows in shock. Don't-don't you? "What tie is Lang? Ah I mean, what kind of tie? The shape? The color?" Adrian put down his phone to listen to the description of the Eagle.

"Yes a tie, sir. I mean a regular tie is not a butterfly." The eagle was confused to answer the question of the master.

"The color, Lang. The color, I mean?" In his heart Adrian cursed his stupidity that was not aware of the change in the face and attitude of the wife while at home earlier.

"Gold black. Gold's dominant, sir?" it looks like the tie Ara prepared.

"Stripes?" The eagle nodded quickly.

The duarrr!!

Danger threatened! It could be a third world war or even a fourth. With the most severe repercussions, Ara wants a ceasefire and Adrian must leave the base and spend the night in the study.

🤣Poor Adrian.