Sensational Husband
Eighty Six
Azlan came out of the bathroom and saw that Alexa was already attractive wearing an arm blazer along her elbow and knee-length skirt.
Azlan was stunned to see the beauty of his wife, then what about the men out there who saw Alexa?
“Stay here, let me get you a shirt. I have a dress that fits you.” Alexa breezed away and was lost behind closed doors. Shortly afterwards the woman appears carrying a long-sleeved, heart-red shirt and hands it to Azlan. The shirt that was the same color as the blazer he was wearing at the time.
Azlan stared at the shirt with a frowning forehead. “Whose music is this?”
“Think of that no-man's shirt. Take it easy, it's a new shirt. Where might I give a second dress to you. That's Papa's collection. But it seems small so it has never been made. Papa's stomach is distended, where fit clothes that size. It suits you for a flat-bellied guy like you. Yes, a piece of dipake. We're going to show. I'm waiting under.”
“Wait a minute!” Azlan made Alexa's footsteps stop and the woman turned her head.
“What's up?”
Azlan's gaze was fixed on Alexa's calves that were level and clean white. “Your protocol is less interesting.”
Azlan did not want to change Alexa's appearance a hundred percent at once, fearing that the woman would even be angry and would not follow his orders. Perhaps in such a way and reason, Alexa will not be offended.
“How interesting? It's a branded skirt, it's expensive. I bought it while traveling in Paris.” Alexa stared at her own skirt.
“But it does not fit. Let me find you a skirt.”
“Whatever.” Alexa out.
Back and forth Azlan chose clothes that were hanging but the majority of the clothes were all sexy. Azlan pulled on the trousers that looked a little loose when worn on Alexa's legs.
Before long Alexa appeared carrying a shirt. “This, wear!”
Azlan welcomed the given shirt then wore it. “And these pants are for you, change! I'm sure your appearance will be more attractive using these pants.” Azlan handed over the pants he had just taken off the chair.
“Ah my goodness, your taste is like this. I should look sexy to make it look appropriate and attractive. How, you even asked me to wear a gini-like outfit?” Alexa noticed the pants she had just taken from Azlan's hand. “No, I don't want to wear this. My appearance is so much better.” Alexa turned to go out.
“Alexa!” Azlan pulled Alexa's hand, made the woman's body turn back to face him and hit the chest of Azlan's field. “You're so beautiful when you're sexy. And I don't want your beauty shown to others. Enough I saw it.”
This is Azlan's strategy to make Alexa change.
“O yes? But shouldn't you be proud when everyone sees you have a wife as beautiful and sexy as me, hm?” Alexa stroked Azlan's chest.
“No pride of mine. I'm jealous.”
Alexa smiled faintly. “Good. I'll change as you please. Steelah here we're going to the office.” Alexa replaced the skirt she was wearing with Azlan's choice pants.
Azlan walked towards the door. His shoes hit the paper that fell on the floor. He picked up the note paper who knew it was important and he put it in the drawer. Azlan frowned to find something in the drawer, he was surprised to see the items in the Alexa drawer which turned out to be a meth with his own device. Oh my, Alexa.
TB