Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 62

Roxy cupped Ayla's face so she could see it again.

"Is it more interesting down there than me?"

Ayla's face warmed up again, and shook her head slowly.

"No."

"Why turn my face away from me?"

"I just don't want to be tempted by you... We're not halal..."

Roxy laughed... "Ha-ha-ha... Okay, looks like, it's not just me who's impatient..." He glanced seductively.

"Well, try the clothes. I want to see how beautiful my future wife is."

Roxy circulated her eyes, then pointed at the waiting chair in the corner of the room.

"I'll wait there, okay?"

"All right."

The curtains were closed, making room for Ayla to try on the two navy blue and red wedding dresses. First, Ayla tried the blue one, a dress with many Swarovski adorning on the front of her chest. The dress dangled and widened to cover the floor. A matching veil of color and a crown perched on her head. Perfecting Ayla's appearance as a king's daughter.

Ayla stared at her reflection. Then a smile spread across his face. Never imagined by Ayla would wear such a beautiful and luxurious dress.

"Sir Ayla, I open the curtain." Said the Fashion Stylist. Ayla nodded in response.

Curtains in the open, Ayla raised her head that had been bowed preparing her heart and self. Waiting for what Roxy's reaction is like.

The bule man was just speechless staring at him. Just staring. The brown and black eyes were clashing, feeling that time was just spinning between them.

"Such beautiful, beautiful..."

That sentence that managed to slide off Roxy's lips.

"You are beautiful."

Ayla's smile burst, instantly adding to Roxy's chest. Not wanting to be more tempted to approach, Roxy chose to turn her body.

"Try another quickly. After this we still have to see where the progress of his building preparation is."

There was a slight pain that Ayla had when she saw Roxy turn her body around. As if, the man was reluctant to look at himself.

Ayla smiled wryly. Feeling too hopeful Roxy will like her. But seeing the indifference of her future husband, Banhkan to turn around, making Ayla feel unhappy. Although Roxy has praised its beauty, but, ayla feels lacking. He was expecting more.

"All right."

After the shirt fittings. Ayla and Roxy stop by a food stall first, before they head to the reception hall later. The resto was quite crowded, so Roxy was tempted to give it a try.

"Eat a lot." Roxy put some meatballs on Ayla's plate.

"You want me fat?"

Roxy looked at Ayla with a frown. "Kok even said fat anyway?"

"Eat a lot."

Roxy's chuckling."you don't want to eat much?"

"The shirt was a little tight. So, I want to shrink my stomach a little. I'm starting to get fat." Ayla touched her stomach, her lips went along with her.

"Udah tell the boutique guy that you're not comfortable because of the smallness?"

Ayla shook her head weakly, that sad face could not be separated from there.

Roxy took her phone and contacted the boutique where they had fitted the shirt.

"foolishness." Said Roxy so hooked up." Okay."

Ayla's eyes widened slightly, hearing Roxy straight to the point."why even complain the same boutique person. I can still manage my body."

"No need. Ngapain. Now, eat a lot. I want to add it."

Ayla clucked in annoyance. And chose to look at the songstress who was singing on stage. At the restaurant, there is live music. Some men seemed to surround and dance. There are even some who are waving.

Roxy just looked at Ayla.

"You mad?"

"No."

Hearing Ayla's reply, Roxy resumed eating. Whereas Ayla could only grumble inwardly, desperately hoping that Roxy would be sensitive and persuade her. Or a little wooing as usual.

To get rid of her annoyance, Ayla opened her dress. Fiddling with the flat object without knowing what he saw.

In the distance, the singing hymn began to walk down the stage, slowly walking in a daze. Maybe also intend to find another saweran, because there is no more menyawer or even come closer just to dance together.

Until the singer walked near Roxy who was engrossed in eating. The taste of the food there is quite hypnotic. Ayla who saw the presence of the singer who was suddenly beside their table was flabbergasted because suddenly the biduan was washed right in Roxy's body. And fell, with a position hugging the shoulder of her future husband.

"This gatel woman, intentionally huh?" Ayla grumbled inwardly, with slightly widened eyes.

"Sorry." Say that sexy little guy.

"No papa. Next time be careful, my food's almost spilled." Roxy replied without moving from her seat. And let the biduan still hug his shoulder for a while.

"When do you want to put it this way?"

The sentence asked Roxy to make the biduan reddened because he was fascinated by Roxy. Despite looking cold, Roxy is still handsome. Whose eyes are not tempted to see?

"Sorry," said the biduan, then stood a little distance from Roxy.

The woman is still fascinated by Roxy, making her reluctant to leave. "At least, I should feel this sexy body. It is dear if the man is as handsome and as good as this in grapein."so inwardly the midwife.

The sexy, material-less midwife makes Ayla hot. Although Ayla never saw Roxy seduce or together with other women. However, the bule man had abused her several times when he first met first. That's enough to make Ayla think badly of Roxy.

"I've never seen her seduce a woman. But, with me alone she once directly hugged, even kissed me forcibly. Huuhh, surely now the bird is standing up straight." Gerutu Ayla in heart try not provoked by the attitude of cute Roxy who continues to be spoiled by the biduan."This sexy woman is a huge gatel. Doesn't he have clothes until they're less material than this?"

"Ummpp, sir, how about after a meal accompany me backstage?" Said the midwife without shame and did not care about Ayla's whereabouts at the Roxy table.

"i'm so lonely, we can do a lot of fun games."The biduan curled up to Roxy's side and placed her chest against the man's arm.

Roxy was still unmoved, busy with her food. Because he did not eat in the morning. To him, the woman who was struggling to seduce him was already ordinary. Until he is not so disturbed by the behavior of shameless songbirds. Without seeing a pair of staring eyes dislike.

"Take it as a thank you." Feeling that he did not get a rejection, the biduan was getting attached to stick his protruding body on Roxy.

Ayla jerked her breath strongly to expel her sense of regret. Ayla's bad thoughts are more domineering, seeing Roxy undisturbed by the woman who continues to buy.

"Of course he's not bothered... Beautiful and sexy women continue to stick to all men would love." Ayla muttered in her heart, she clasped the spoon firmly in her hand. Then choose to stand up and leave because they can't see Roxy just shut up.

"Hey! Where are you going?" The protest of Roxy standing up from her sitting was confused by Ayla's attitude that suddenly left. He is completely insensitive to the state of himself in the temple by a sexy woman.

"Master.. Leave him alone, there's still me. Are we going to continue in the back?"

Roxy looked at the biduan. The sexy woman slightly retreated and trembled to get such a sharp look.

"I have no taste for a woman who has opened her wrapper..." Roxy's circus, staring at the sexy woman from top to bottom. "If my woman doesn't come back, be prepared to see a tomorrow you can never imagine."

The woman stiffened, sweat suddenly just sliding from her temple. Staring at Roxy's back who was away.

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"She's quiet, or maybe she's enjoying. Am I completely invisible in her eyes? Does my existence mean nothing until he's so hearty? I am his future wife. He could've let another woman stick to him..." Ayla grutu inwardly as she stepped out of the resto."Is he really not going to catch up with me? That's outrageous!"