(Im) Perfect Couple

(Im) Perfect Couple
Chapter 5



"It's all Kay, '" asked Bian after putting Kanya's suitcase on the back hood of the car.


"Yes," replied Kanya.


"Let's go in," Bian stepped towards the steering wheel. Kanya, of course, immediately followed Bian's steps. What to expect, Bian opened the door for her. Don't dream of Kanya! He just wanted to hurry up and go away from the family. Of course, to be free not to pretend anymore as if happy with his marriage.


He sat next to a red HRV steering bench. Yeah, Bian's only HRV last year. The CEO in Kanya novels where anyone wants to use such a car, at least Lamborghini-class supercar whose exhaust sound can cause noise pollution.


Kanya sure, Bian can not not afford a car as expensive as his imagination. Sobatpintar has become the most sought after learning application at this time, it has been made sure the rupiah coffers come flowing with a rush. But a calculating man like Bian would have been more happy to divert his money to future investments than to have to comply with lifestyle demands. For a moment there is a little pride in Kanya's heart even though her marriage is still very far from the word harmonious let alone romantic.


"Isn't it okay tomorrow I start work?" tanya Bian breaks Isyana Sarasvati's voice in her car stereo.


"It's okay" Kanya replied casually. After all what difference does Bian stay with Kanya or not, their relationship is still in place.


"The new school year must be a change in curriculum, I demand the team to be more creative in making learning videos," Bian argued strengthen the statement before.


Kanya is just a mangosteen, he must understand an Abian must be very busy, especially the man trying to attract the interest of learning by developing the application well.


A few minutes later Bian's car entered the residential area. Kanya already knows that Bian has been living separately in his own house since the last year. At the age of 25 years has a lot of things Bian has achieved, very different from Kanya who is still a burden of family life until the age of 24 years.


Kanya's heart was pounding again when imagining living on one roof with a passive person next to her.


Will Kanya be able to keep up with an Abian? He is not a suitable friend to be invited to discussions, let alone the problem of lessons at school. Her brain wouldn't be able to compare a high-class brain like her husband.


It was imagined in front of Kanya his household was very empty because there would be no good communication between him and Bian. Marriage contract? what's gonna happen soon?


"Let's get in Kay," said Bian after turning off the engine of a car that entered a garage house.


Kanya came down to look at the house that will be the place of the future for a moment. Abian House is not a magnificent Mension that can be used as a helicopter runway like the home of the CEO of his essay. Her husband is a CEO who lives simply. But this two-story house with type 105 feels very comfortable even though it is not in a super elite residential area. The house is also clean and neatly arranged with minimalist robots, although since then Kanya did not see any waiters lined up to welcome like Kanya's story.


"The bottom floor is one room Kay," exclaimed Bian pointing to the end room next to the room that contained a television.


Kanya just agreed, she was sure it was her room candidate after signing the marriage agreement.


"We're upstairs, there's two floors. The one room I used for work," Bian stepped up the stairs. Kanya was still as usual just trailing behind her husband.


"Kay, this is our room" exclaimed Bian without a doubt who made Kanya instantly frozen.


I didn't hear wrong, did I, uh, our room? he'll take me to sleep in one room .


"You go in first, I'll get your stuff still in the car," Bian patted Kanya on the shoulder and passed away going down the stairs.


Kanya sat on the edge of the bedroom bed that became her room just as Bian had said. She really did not understand the feelings of her husband, yesterday he slept behind her. Now the man asked her to stay together and sleep in one bed.


Again the marriage agreement like the story of Kanya did not happen. Is there any other meaning to this marriage? Kanya is determined to straighten one by one the tangled threads of marriage from now on?


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