WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 15

How come Jazira wasn't surprised? There were three women walking here and there in her room. Errata, not her room. But I don't know whose room this is.

One of the women turned to Jazira and was surprised that Jazira had awakened.

"Eh, good morning Miss. Sorry if Miss was surprised by our arrival in Miss's room." Said the woman who made her two friends stop activities and look at her.

"Good morning too, Bi. Sorry what's wrong? Is there something wrong with Zizi?" Jazira said slowly as he lowered his legs from the bed. One of the women shook her head slowly and walked over to Jazira.

"There's nothing wrong with you, Miss. It's best if you get ready soon because the time will soon begin." Said the woman who had been touched by a frown on her face.

Jazira widened his eyes and immediately stood up from his seat. He walked over to a woman who had been talking to him to confirm his hearing.

"Auntie said akad? Who's up, Bi?" Jazira asked confusedly with a scared face. The woman smiled gently and stroked Jazira's hand slowly.

"Did Miss forget that today is Miss's wedding day?" Said the woman who immediately made Jazira gasp in shock.

"Pe... wedding? Zizi's wedding day?" Jazira stuttered while looking at the three women in front of him. They all nodded their heads and assured him that what Jazira had heard was true.

"Well, you'd better take a shower first and we'll get all Miss's gear ready." Said the woman who had earlier spoken to Jazira, taking Jazira to the bathroom.

Jazira who was still surprised was just walking stiffly towards the bathroom because of the encouragement of the woman.

"Do you need help taking a shower? I can help Miss unt-"

"No need, Bi. I can do it myself. Aunty can wait for Jazira for a while." Jazira softly interrupted the woman's words. Soon Jazira enters the bathroom and speeds up his bath.

Even in the bathroom, Jazira was still thinking, whether all this was really happening or just imaginary. After finishing his bath, Jazira immediately came out of the bathroom with his white bathrobe.

The three women who saw Jazira coming out of the bathroom quickly brought Jazira closer to the dress they had prepared. Instantly Jazira's eyes were amazed by the beautiful white dress that had been clearly plastered before his eyes.

The woman who had greeted him when he woke up took him to the dresser and began to polish his face with various makeup tools.

It did not take long, after 1 hour the woman finished making Jazira look beautiful naturally with a bun down with a beautiful crown on her head. Not to forget the luxurious white dress that contrasts sharply with the clean white Jazira skin.

Jazira who looked at her face through the mirror smiled sweetly. He had not expected that Albirru had actually kept her word to marry him. More precisely marry her contract.

Jazira closed his eyes in a flash and inhaled a deep breath. He made it clear that what he had chosen was the right choice. Because what? Because with this she can avoid her stepbrother and take refuge from her stepmother's ex-husband.

"Why are these Aunties staring at Jazira with such a gaze?" Jazira asked because the two women were staring at him without blinking.

"Young master is right to choose a future wife. This morning Miss Jazira was very beautiful, from this moment we looked at Miss Jazira with a look of admiration. Not for nothing." Said the woman who looked young while walking closer to Jazira.

"Alright Miss Jazira, let's get down. The young master and the others had been waiting downstairs since this morning." The woman's polite speech made Jazira nod her head. Slowly, Jazira began to give his hands to the two women.

The two women gladly received a helping hand from Jazira and took him out of the room. Slowly, Jazira began to climb down the stairs. All the people who were downstairs quietly looked at the arrival of Jazira and the 2 people who were guiding Jazira.

Because too focused on the dress that covered the stairs, Jazira was not aware that many pairs of eyes were staring at him amazed. As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs Jazira then raised his head. Jazira was surprised to find many people staring at him.

Jazira just nodded his head slowly while staring at everyone who was also staring at him. His eyes stopped to the figure of the man standing at the end of the room. The man was looking at her sharply.

Jazira slowly approached Albirru who was standing next to Johan and Larina. Larina who intends to come to make fun of Jazira's appearance soon forgets her original purpose.

Larina alone was fascinated by the natural appearance of Jazira let alone Albirru. Albirru was still staring intensely at the netra Jazira until Jazira stood in front of him. Larina, meaning the meaning of Albirru's gaze, walked forward, thus covering Albirru's view of Jazira.

"Dear, watch your eyes! Didn't you promise to stay loyal to me, did you? You must remember your promise to me!" Said Larina with emphasis in every word. Albirru just rolled her eyeballs and then looked back at Jazira.

"Jazira?" Call someone who made Jazira who just looked down. Jazira's eyes immediately glared at the arrival of the person.

"K... Brother Marcel?" Jazira said softly as she looked at the man who some time ago stated that she liked him. Marcel brought himself closer to Jazira. Jazira who saw this also rewinded his steps.

Albirru who saw this immediately tightened her jaw and clenched her hand tightly. As Albirru advanced towards the two of them, Larina prevented Albirru by pulling her arm.

"Why are you backing down, Zi? Don't you want to give me a goodbye hug?" Marcel said with a slanted smile that made Jazira shake his head.

Meanwhile, Albirru, who had wanted to hit Marcel, walked to the table regardless of the headband of Larina.

"Don't you see that there's a future husband here?" Albirru said with a tone that sounded was holding back her anger. Marcel deliberately wanted to make Albirru even more angry.

"Why then? Am I not her brother too? What's the problem with you, huh?! We were close to just brother and sister. Isn't that right, Zi?" Marcel Smabil said as he approached Jazira who was staring at Albirru and Marcel in turn.

"Of course it's my business! She is my future wife! Hear you? MY FUTURE WIFE!" Albirru said, stressing the word 'my wife' before Marcel.

"You're mispronouncing Mr. Albirru. Jazira is just your Pay Wife Candidate! PAID WIFE!" Reply Marcel to Albirru.