MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING
Give me the Dress

Mirielle International Hospital is one of the largest hospitals in the city center. It is a hospital built by a charitable foundation owned by one of the country's top businessmen. Not only as a form of charity, Mirielle is growing rapidly as a hospital with international standards that accommodate many patients from the elite. VIP patients will be on the right wing and regular patients on the left wing of the building where Felicia works. It is separated by a vast park with an artificial lake in the middle.

The Emperor's motorcade went into the hospital grounds. Fortunately the Emperor was wearing a racing helmet so his handsome face was invisible. Otherwise, the entire hospital will certainly appear discordant rumors about Felicia who took another man while almost married to a man as perfect as Reyhan.

The Emperor stared at the hospital where Felicia worked. The building is very big and beautiful. Full of beautiful green garden. The emperor looked around before turning the motor back on.

"Crazy, you want to kill me?" said Felicia while tidying up her tangled hair. The emperor speeded with his two-cylinder motor. Felicia's hair that had been neatly combed became a mess. Fortunately, his hair is not the type of dry hair that will frizz when blown by a storm and is difficult to manage. Felicia's heartbeat also continued to pound violently for fear of falling or crashing, Felicia was really upset with the Emperor this morning for speeding and made him forced to slam tightly on the Emperor's waist.

"Call me if you need help! And ... don't get drunk again!" The emperor covered the racing helmet and darted away without waiting for Felicia's reply.

Felicia snorted dejectedly, "baseball crazy guy!! His behavior is ababil! Sometimes make me salting, sometimes make me crazy!"

Feeling that she had no time to bully the Emperor, Felicia rushed inside the Hospital building to work. It could be bad if he's late again today. I could be fired tomorrow.

On top of a high-rise building, where a signboard read the president's name, a pair of eyes observed the Emperor's motor as it left the hospital area.

"Kai?"

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A few hours later in the project of building Reyhan and Fiona's house.

The afternoon was quite blistering, the Emperor rubbed the sweat melts dripping profusely with his moustache t-shirt. The heat made him a little tired, his hands were also numb because all night he had to bear the burden of Felicia's head sleeping on his arm.

"Hey, you!" A woman called the Emperor. The emperor turned his head, he saw Fiona was looking at him curiously. The Emperor turned his eyes away, afraid that Fiona would know of her relationship with Felicia.

"Yes, Mommy?" The emperor asked briefly.

"You're a real boxer, aren't you? Who often plays in Vincent's ring club?" Fiona stood in front of the Emperor, hearing Vincent's name made the Emperor turn to the girl. Fiona looks happy because the Emperor responded, it turns out he did not guess wrong. The boxer she saw on her laptop when Boy watched her was the Emperor, a construction worker at the home of her future husband.

"Don't you know Vincent?" The emperor was collecting information.

"Yes, know. I only know doang. He's the boss ..." Fiona stops .. she cannot possibly tell the Emperor that her lover worked at the club as Vincent's men.

"What's up, Beb?" asked Reyhan who followed his lover.

"E .. no, Rey. Just the same as the Emperor. How come he looks like the same boxer that Fio saw yesterday on the youcute." Fiona.

"Box? You see boxing? Since when do you like boxing, Fio?" Reyhan frowned and made Fiona even more excited.

"And Fiona said, Rey! Fio accidentally saw fit again see the feed page. Ck .. it's ah. Let's go, he says he wants to see the bridal outfit to another bridal?!" Fiona diverts the conversation and precedes Reyhan to walk.

Reyhan took out a few hundred thousand pieces of money and slipped them in the Emperor's t-shirt bag. "Make cigarettes, for all your friends, yes!" Reyhan rubbed his dirty hands into the Emperor's clothes. Reyhan then embraces Fiona's affection, they joke until they get into the car.

The emperor was silent, he was really fed up of seeing the couple's affection. They are happy above the suffering of others.

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Reyhan takes Fiona to the best bridal in town. After yesterday there was nothing to attract the heart of Fiona Atmadja, forced Reyhan to find a fashion house that makes more beautiful and luxurious dresses. It just so happened that their fashion designer had just returned from Paris to work on an order from a VIP client. Maybe Reyhan and Fiona will have a chance to look at the dress designs.

"Well, this fashion house is much more luxurious than it was yesterday, Rey." Fiona ternaga, a lot of beautiful dresses on display there.

"Pick what you like." Reyhan smiled. Glad to see the look of sumringah attached to his lover's face.

"Seriously, Rey's sister?"

"Yes, I will make your dream wedding dream come true, Fio." Reyhan embraces Fiona's slim waist. Fiona immediately moved to circle the bridal. She saw hundreds of dresses with various models and also prices. Dereta dress is fantastic, good rental or if Fiona wants to buy it.

"Is there something you like?" Reyhan asked, Fiona has had an hour of spinning in the fashion house and has not made her choice.

"Fiona doesn't want to wear a dress that's been and will be worn by another bride, Rey's sister." Pinta Fiona is spoiled, she doesn't want to rent a dress, but wants to buy it.

"Does Miss want a special design dress? Our designer just got back from Paris. Would you like to consult with her?" ask the salesman in bridal.

"You!!" exclaim Fiona happy.

"It just so happens that she's inside, making Miss Hera's dress."

"Who's Hera?" Fiona whispers to Reyhan, until the designer intervenes to work on the VIP dress.

"Hera... hm .. do you remember the sick man in the newspaper I told you about yesterday?" Reyhan has recollected Fiona's memories.

"What did Rey say was very rich?" Fiona touched her chin.

"really. Hera is his first grandchild" Reyhan replied.

"Well!!! Really true?! So if Fio wears this designer dress, then Fiona will be more famous among the top." Fiona stared in awe, she could not wait to meet the designer and wear her design dress.

Arriving at the production house. Fiona's eyes became brilliant, she saw a half-finished dress on display right in the middle of the room. So beautiful, luxurious, elegant, and wah .... There was nothing more Fiona could say to describe how beautiful the mermaid dress was. Though not all the decorations are finished in the paste.

"Mademoiselle, welcome to my sanctuary." Apply politely.

"I want that dress!! Give me!!" Fiona pointed at Hera's dress. All eyes immediately stared at Fiona. Did they not hear wrong? Fiona asked for Hera's dress? Does he want to challenge Hera?? After all, does Fiona know how much this beautiful dress costs?

"But, madam," the saleswoman intends to prevent Fiona's intentions. But Fiona put her index finger in front of her lips.

"Shhhh!!! Anyway I want that dress for my wedding, whatever the price!" Fiona Urge.

"Fiona!!" Reyhan gawked, not believing Fiona's request.

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