Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 29: Wishing to be Watered
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A few minutes earlier, though,
Hana steps into the restaurant where she meets Dinar in an elegant style. He scrunched his hair and carried a bright red clutch. His appearance is not playful, it can be juxtaposed with the capital artist. Hana even sat down quietly while pinning a strand of hair behind her ear, she did not expect that Dinar had come earlier than her.
“Sorry I'm late,” said Hana politely. He put the clutch on the table and successfully made Dinar glance to see the branded goods.
“He has taste too, clutch cremes what edition is it? why don't I know?” dinar muttered inwardly while scanning Kelana's secretary bag - which was predicted to be her daughter-in-law.
“Come ask me to leave Kelana! Offer me two billion! with all my body, I was willing to be watered with water! let alone one glass, a bucket does not matter, I am ready to wear mascara, lipstick, even waterproof powder.”
Hana monologue. He wanted to smile but tried to hold it. Hana realizes that she must not behave strangely in front of Dinar or she will be suspicious.
Dinar raises the glass and Hana thinks the time has come, she is ready, she is sure to be the only woman in the world - to be watered with water in style. Hana intends to wag the hair like a star advertising shampoo after Dinar water it later.
However, dear Hana to be disappointed, Dinar instead downed the water in the glass and said, “One month I will help you to be worthy to accompany Kelana.”
“Hah ... ma-ma-you mean?”
Beyond estimates, Dinar even said it would help. Hana was cengo, her cool figure a few seconds ago yawned along with her behavior, the woman scratched her ears and tightened herself to the table.
“Help me? don't you not approve of us?” hana asked puzzledly, she was unprepared for this reality.
Hana already had high hopes of earning money, which was much more than Dinar.
“There are still three weeks which means there are three Saturdays and three Sundays, I have prepared some teachers, they will contact you and learn well.”
“Bu!”
Hana could not refute Dinar's words, she instead held her cheek because she remembered the slap of Kelana's mother's hand the first time they met.
Dinar was staring with the tail of his eyes, he knew Hana must have thought it fierce and like to play hands, but actually before the incident of the cross-section, he knew, he had just gathered with his social gang and was made fun of by Tata. His sister even reported the marriage of the son there as if intentionally, it was what made Dinar upset, he went up black when Hana who was first working forbade him from entering to see Kelana.
“I'm sorry about slapping you at that time, if you still can't forget that incident, you can come to a psychologist, psychiatrist or hypnotherapist, just give me the bill. I will pay the cost,” Dinar said at length.
“And for your widowed status, please do not need to be spread out. Let the know stay in the know, and the uninitiated need not be told.”
“What is my status of widow to be a disgrace to you?” ask Hana who can already master her mind. His facial expression changed and made Dinar unwell.
“Not so I mean – “
“It's okay, but at least I'm a respectable widow.” Hana painted a smile, she thought there was no need to take heart.
However, Dinar who saw became a little afraid, his position was also not good, if until Hana was offended and changed her mind, would not she also lose and get into trouble? he might be scolded by Ayu.
“Yes, I know you're divorced because your husband cheated on you ‘kan?” dinar asked, he had indeed gotten the information from the mother.
“No, I was divorced because of fat,” replied Hana.
“What? did I not hear wrong?”
The repeated twinkling dinar, the reason being divorced from the fat that was thrown from Hana's mouth was the most painful reason she had heard in her entire life.
“Must be! Where is the man who divorced his wife because of fat?” Dinar laughs bego. “It married her definitely not with love but lust.”
“Indeed, I think so too. My ex-husband wants to marry me just out of lust. Shortly after meeting a sexier and prettier woman, she divorced me,” Hana replied still with a smile on her lips.
“That's your fate,” great-grandson Dinar, although slowly but Hana can hear it clearly.
“More unfortunate if I have to marry Mr. Kelana, I must be made months by him. In my office his secretary, at home and in bed I will definitely be his secretary.”
“Eh .. “ Hana shuts her mouth after muttering in her heart. How can I think of a bed?
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