Wife On Paper

Chapter 176 The Hooded Woman

Two days have passed since the news of Akio's death. Adrian activities as usual while Ara, he busy himself to shop for home needs and entertain himself so as not to be too protracted sad.

It's true, that grief belongs only to the abandoned. As for who left, they were already happy in his new world.

As of today, the woman was circling the Mall alone. Instead of Ardi or Zen accompanying him, the two men were sent away because he planned to meet with Mela after shopping. They made a promise to eat together.

After exiting the supermarket and leaving her groceries, Ara's eyes stared wildly around her.

Just a few weeks did not set foot in this magnificent building, it turns out a lot of new stores that spoil the eyes here. Yes, it's all about a woman's needs from head to toe to toe. From all the big ones to the smallest prints.

Twisting a bit of her body, Ara dyed. Not waiting or looking for someone, because the agreement is still a few hours away. He was confused as to where he was going. Almost everyone wants to get in.

Then her eyes stopped on an accessories store, all of which were pink. Glued for a moment, unconsciously the woman's feet stepped there.

"Welcome. Please."

The greeting of the store entrance guard shocked Ara. He just smiled back at the employees from the place that sold the accessories.

Back, his mind led his feet into a corner. There he found the same thing. Only one seed. The color is different from what he has.

Ara's eyes blinked. Recalling the memories of a year ago, when someone asked her to pick out a gift she said was for her special girlfriend. And Ara, the woman chose the butterfly flops because upon arriving at that place, it was that thing that caught her attention.

And in the end, he realized. If the special female friend that the man meant was her.

Yes, that man is Akio. A late secret admirer expresses his feelings. And that butterfly pinch, it's still neatly tucked away.

Ara smiled, looking at that thing it felt like it had represented their meeting. A relationship that no one can understand.

Ara loved the man, but not to give his heart. Forever, his heart is owned by Adrian. The first man who forced her to act as a wife, but instead ended up becoming a wife in the real sense.

"Sir, I want that one!" a woman's voice spoke a little sniffling at the waiter.

"A little while, yes, Ma'am. All our servants are serving customers." said the waiter standing at the cashier.

"You are also a servant! I'm in a hurry, let's quickly serve or I write and put in the suggestion box if your service is long!"

"My mother is in charge here. If I leave the cashier, who will take care of him?You also have to queue first. Go ahead" said the waiter politely.

The woman in question seemed to stomp her feet. With his mouth still nagging, he walked away with his arms crossed over his chest, staring at each customer there.

Ara did not turn her head in the slightest, she focused on choosing a hair ornament that she would have originally given to mela. Because Mela said earlier if she is now appointed as assistant manager of the boutique where she works.

The woman's angry eyes caught someone she knew. "That woman? It all started with him. All my misfortune. Just look at it later." He hurried away and did not buy what he wanted.

A few minutes later, the woman returned. His hand was carrying something he had hidden behind his bag.

"Sir, I want this one yes" Ara told one of the maids not far from her.

"Wrapped up, Ma'am?"

"Can. Do not forget the greeting card, yes" said Ara reminded.

"Please." The servant thrust a piece of paper the size of a business card with a pen to Ara.

After receiving it, Ara then wrote something down on that piece of paper. Without realizing there was a pair of eyes watching him from a close distance.

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"Long her age," continued Ara. "Already Ma'am, wrapped in a beautiful yes," he told the waiter, then while raising Mela's call, Ara turned around to look at other objects.

"Hi, Mel."

"Hi .. busy housewife. Oh my God, I can't wait for your message. For a long time," said Mela from across the street, her tone mocking the friend.

"Ha ha ha you can't wait, yeah. In a minute, Mel."

"Awhile? From just a moment ago on. You only shop for one month, right not one year? I can't wait to spend my first salary as an assistant manager with you Ra." The girl chuckled little.

"believe. Adrian must have bought you those expensive things. But if I treat not the expensive ones, at least leave me to eat everyday until the end of the month," said Mela memelas and after that she laughed out loud.

Ara patted her eel, though Mela did not see it. "Basic you are! You said you wanted to spend it with Mel, why do you still count."

"Oh my goodness, Boss Ma'am. Don't equate me with you. If you run out of money, you can ask your husband. If I could just bite my finger waiting until payday again. And the bite of that finger doesn't fill Ra."

"The wedding hunt, Mel. Don't be an immortal. Loss knows!"

"I really want to get married, Ra. But with whom? I have no lover and no one seems to be glancing at me."

"Pity very much you, Mel. Uh, but before with Adrian I didn't have a lover either. We are both single."

"Yes. You've always been lucky, Ra. Uh, bodyguard Adrian cute. Can you get one for me, Ra?" pinta Mela while grinning.

"Don't be pessimistic. Everyone's always lucky to be grateful, Mel. Huh huh? Bodyguards. Sure you want?"

"He would want to. It seems so happy to have a cute husband, like you Ra."

"So second wife, will you?" Ara starts to nosy with her best friend.

"No want! I don't want to be an actor, Ra. They have a family, right?"

"You know what?"

"Oh my goodness, Ara is evil" cried Mela from across.

"If they're widows, you still want to, Mel?"

"They're widows? Why are the employers and the widows all."

"My husband's widower but a limited edition, Mel."

"That widower everywhere is the same. Use limited edition everything!" sahut Mela ketus.

"Ha ha ...." Ara frowned listening to Mela's protest. Until he didn't realize anyone was approaching him from the front. They were busy chatting to and fro until Ara's focus was not on the people around her.

"Hi, are you so happy?" said the woman crossed hands over her chest and confronted Ara.

Ara watched the figure in front of her, who was wearing a veil that one end waved to cover part of her face. Then his eyes were closed by sunglasses perched on his nose.

"Sorry, who is it?"

"Huh? You even forgot your husband's brother?" The woman is getting closer. Cut the distance between them.

And unfortunately, Ara was insensitive. He was only fixated with a mind that was still curious who the figure behind the veil was.

"By your way! Adrian's been stingy with us,"

said the woman. He fixed the location of his veil until the face behind it was completely unpredictable.

"Marrels? I never meddled in matters with his extended family. And I don't affect him either."

"Huh? You think I believe? Ever since you became the daughter-in-law in that family, they've changed to us. Though you were just someone else before, and I also know you're not worth our family."

"I'm sorry I don't know you, and I don't want to get into trouble with you. Excuse me." Ara said goodbye. Why would he argue about something he didn't do. Defend yourself until tired even the woman who accuses him will not believe.

"You! Don't go!" sniff the woman. He pulled Ara's hand until Ara flinched and finally almost fell if he could not control himself earlier.

"You?" The woman's veil was revealed as a result of her rapid movements holding Ara back. "Lola?" Ara's eyes bought to see who the woman who was bothering him was.

"Feel this!"

"Mahhhhh ...."

Bruckkk!