Mrs. Arrogants

Mrs. Arrogants
Chapter 31 Angela The Proud


This afternoon, Virlie came to a restaurant because she was going to have a meeting with the daughter of a businessman who ordered her dress within 3 days.


As usual, Virlie is accompanied by Ibra as a driver and also Virlie's bodyguard.


"The restaurant is very luxurious, Vir," exclaimed Ibra.


"Don't be kampungan, if you go into a restaurant like this just assume we have come here, behave appropriately do not wander the rich village," exclaimed Virlie coldly.


"Ready."


Virlie and Ibra enter the restaurant, and Virlie heads to the private room promised by Virlie's client.


"Please come in, Miss Angel is already waiting inside," exclaimed the waiter, opening the door for Virlie and Ibra.


"Thank you."


When Ibra came in, the waiter blinked his flirtatious eyes at Ibra making Ibra widen her eyes.


"Sorry, I'm married" whispered Ibra.


The maid looked pouted and immediately left from there.


"Women of today, on daring-dare seduce men," inner Ibra.


Looks a beautiful woman, sexy, and also graceful sitting arrogantly in a chair that has been prepared.


"Good afternoon Miss," exclaimed Virlie.


"Please sit down."


Virlie and Ibra sat down, and the young lady, Angel, stared at Virlie.


"I've come to your boutique, and I'd like to order a wedding dress but the day after tomorrow it must be finished" Angel exclaimed haughtily.


"Sorry Miss, the making of the wedding dress for at least 1 month was very mepet, too, if you want to be perfect with details approximately 3 months and usually my clients already know that and they usually order wedding dresses 3 months in advance," said Virlie.


"She said the designer is famous, the dress is nice but can not please the client," Angel cynical.


"Sorry Miss, even famous designers will not be able to make a wedding dress within 3 days unless Miss wants a stylish wedding dress."


Brraaakk....


Angel kicked down the table and stood in front of Virlie.


"You don't know who I am? I'm the son of a famous and wealthy businessman here, even I can buy your boutique if I want. You are so unprofessional, I could have made the news that your boutique is so bad that even the service is really very bad" Angel exclaimed haughtily.


"Please I'm not afraid, because my loyal customers already know how the quality and workings I do, so Miss will be in vain if you want to drop me," said Virlie with a smile.


"I'm rude, how dare you answer me! All this time, no one has ever dared me and only you. I could've bankrupted your boutique because you made me mad!" snapped Angela.


Virlie had clenched both hands, from earlier he tried to be patient with Angel, while Ibra was just silent he did not dare to interfere in his wife's affairs.


Virlie got up from her seat and took a glass of water and a byuuuurrrrr....


Virlie flushed Angel's face with water, making Angel and Ibra widen their eyes.


"You, how dare you do this to me!" snapped Angel.


"Listen, dear Miss Angel, if you don't intend to order a dress at my boutique, you better order it at another boutique. You have made me emotional, just say that you do not have the money to buy a dress in my boutique so you make an excuse to order a wedding dress within 3 days so you can insult me, right? ckckck was not a child entrepreneur but did not know how to order the right wedding dress. Try to look for in any boutique, they will do the same thing as me if you have to make a wedding dress within 3 days," exclaimed Virlie.


"Nonsense, you're saying I don't have any money? damn it, how dare you insult me. As long as you know, my money is so much that even my pocket money can buy your boutique," furious Angel.


Virlie immediately stepped out of the restaurant and Ibra followed her from behind.


"Damn it, watch out for you, I'll repay you today" furious Angel.


Virlie unhappily gets into her car, and is overtaken by Ibra. Virlie's breath seemed to be panting with a fan of her hands to her face.


"Well, my wife is great" exclaimed Ibra.


Virlie just gave her eyes to Ibra, she was very lazy to reply to Ibra's words so upset to the woman named Angel.


Ibra started driving her car out of the restaurant.


"Vir, but the woman was sexy yes, the body was bohay," Ibra exclaimed with a smile.


Virlie stared intently at Ibra, inexplicably not liking to hear Ibra praise another woman.


"If I had a wife like her, I'd be so happy and I'd lock her up at home I wouldn't let her out of the house" Ibra exclaimed.


Virlie is getting upset with Ibra. "Hi, what do you think I'm not sexy? her body is rich so it's said sexy, I'm more bohay than she is" said Virlie.


"Masa? I've never seen your body, so how can I rate you sexy, '" seduced Ibra.


"So I have to be naked in front of you to prove I'm sexy?"


"Yes dong, only then can I judge you sexy what not," seduced Ibra by holding her smile.


Virlie widened her eyes, hearing Ibra's words. Virlie finds out that Ibra is fishing for her, until finally, with a squash, Virlie pinches Ibra's thigh, causing Ibra to grimace in pain.


"Nor Vir, it hurts."


"That's why don't you go fishing like that."


Ibra stopped the car because Virlie was not willing to let go of the pinch. Ibra pulls Virlie's hand so that Virlie's body is pulled forward, Virlie and Ibra's face is so close that Virlie widens her eyes.


Virlie was about to stay away but Ibra held her back instead.


"Let go of Ibra."


"So you were jealous right, when you heard me praising another woman?"


"No, who said jealousy? don't be a puck."


"Remain jealous?"


Virlie painstakingly swallowed his saliva, Virlie's heart beating in vain. Until finally, Virlie also touched his head to the head of Ibra made Ibra release the handle and memengeng head.


"Jeez, Virlie, why are you so rich a goat is playing a jolt," lamented Ibra.


"Make it not mess with me because I will not be tempted and jealous, so it's useless if you heat me up like that, it will not work for me."


Ibra deliberately lures Virlie because Ibra wants to see Virlie jealous or not if Ibra praises other women.


"Walking, I'm tired of wanting a quick break!" send Virlie.


"Ckckck.it's hard to melt my wife's own heart" said Ibra.


Ibra starts driving to Virlie's house.