Dear Wife Millionaire Handsome

Dear Wife Millionaire Handsome
• 23 23 'BATTLE •



A few months later.


“Bianca, are you coming to my wedding?” ask Mauren who talked to Bianca over the phone.


“Of course. How could I not be present at such an important event?” Bianca.


“Are you not busy?” mauren asked trying to be sure.


“I'll clear my schedule for you. Are you happy?”


“Thanks Bi! You are the best!” said Mauren who was immediately excited when he heard the news that Bianca could attend.


After the phone disconnected, Bianca returned to her study and continued her work seriously. But shortly after, the door of his room was knocked by someone. After Bianca's entrance, the door opens and shows Mike coming with a large pizza in his hand.


“How long was it?” bianca asked with a look of annoyance.


“Sorry. I have a business for a while,” said Mike then put the pizza he brought on the table.


Bianca also approached Mike who had just dropped his butt in Bianca's soft sofa.


“I'm so hungry,” said Bianca then ate a piece of Pizza brought by Mike.


“You worked too hard until you forgot to eat,” Mike said.


“Hais, soon the fashion show will start. I have to prepare everything neatly. I don't want my first performance to fail,” Bianca said with a full mouth.


“Hey, finish chewing it first just talk,” Mike chirped.


“You know, I'm very stressed. Anyway after the show is over I'll go on vacation!” racau Bianca's.


“Do not complain much. If you work hard, the results will be good later,” said Mike.


“Hm. Mike, do you want to be my model?” bianca said suddenly.


“E-eh why so suddenly?” ask Mike.


“I lack Male models. Help me, will you? I beg!” whinek Bianca on Mike with a pinched face.


“I haven't been a model in a long time. It would be very stiff for me if I suddenly went on stage later,” Mike said.


“You just need to practice a little so as not to stiffen. Come on, help me. Do you have the heart to see my show fall apart, hiks,” persuaded Bianca.


“Hais. Alright, alright. I can reject your wishes,” said Mike resigned.


“You are the best! Thank you,” said Bianca while continuing her lunch.


But again the door of Bianca's room was knocked by someone. “Log in!” Bianca.


The door opened and entered a beautiful woman in her work uniform. “Nona, Mrs Adeline urged to immediately send the design of the clothes to be displayed,” said the employee.


“Good. I will send you via email soon,” said Bianca.


“Good Miss,” said the Woman Officer then walked out of the room.


“Hah, it looks like I'll be overtime again,” said Bianca then stretched her body before finally returning to her desk.


“I will accompany you,” said Mike.


“Not necessary. I will be overtime at home not here,” Bianca said.


“Oh. All right,” said Mike.


Even by late afternoon. Bianca and Mike then left the Bianca-owned boutique that had just been inaugurated a few weeks ago. They then walked to the Bianca Apartment located not far from his Boutique.


“Do you not want to do something?” ask Bianca to Mike.


“You mean?”


“You've been unemployed for a few months. Aren't you bored?” ask Bianca.


“Entahlah. Lately, my father has been urging me to start working in his office,” Mike said.


“Oh yes? Do you agree?” ask Bianca.


“Hey, don't keep sticking to me. You also have to develop your career,” said Bianca.


“Are you not going to miss me?” Mike Goda.


“Cih, don't dream,” chirps Bianca while gently nudging Mike's arm.


A few moments later, they arrived in front of the Bianca Apartment room. “What do you want to stop by first?” ask Bianca.


“No. I have business. See you,” said Mike then left while waving his hand.


Bianca then went in and threw her bag in any direction and jumped on the couch. “I must be successful,” murmured while closing both eyes.


“Hah, very boring,” he continued while circulating his views throughout the apartment.


He then daydreamed while staring at the ceiling and remembered his memories when he was Gilen's Wife. Unknowingly, her tears began to fall. These few months, he was constantly crying as he was alone. He even thought about going to a psychiatrist because he really felt very bad if he was alone.


Even occasionally he wants to commit suicide because he can no longer live his life. But this was a decision he took for the common good. He tries to be strong and looks good in front of others.


Bianca then chose to clean up before she would go overtime to continue the work she had not finished. The woman worked late into the night. He even missed his dinner because he was too focused on working.


“I'm hungry,” muttered Bianca while opening the refrigerator that does not contain it.


Bianca then decided to go out and go to the supermarket to buy some food.


“Sorry, your card fell,” said a Man while thrusting an ATM card belonging to Bianca.


“Thank you,” said Bianca with her sweet smile.


“Do you live here?” ask the man of stature that night.


“Iya. I just moved 2 months ago,” said Bianca.


“Oh so. Introduce me Raka. I live in room 1405,” said the man while sticking his hand out.


“Ah really? I live in 1408, my name is Bianca,” said Bianca a little surprised because the man in front of her is her neighbor.


“It turns out our room is pretty close. Oh yeah where do you want to be this late?“ ask Raka.


“I want to supermarket to buy food,” said Bianca.


“Do I want company?” ask Raka to the point.


“Em, May,” replied Bianca.


The two began to go down and walk together to a supermarket not too far from their apartment. “You don't seem foreign,” said Raka.


“Ah really?”


“Aren't you the Ex-Wife of CEO Gilen?” ask Raka.


“Ah, you know it,” said Bianca while scratching her non-itchy nape.


“Where might I not know? You guys are very popular,” said Raka.


“Not really,” says Bianca shy.


“I also heard you have inaugurated your boutique huh?” Raka said.


“Iya. Just a few weeks ago,” reply Bianca.


“If you want, would you like to cooperate with me?”


“Cooperate? In what case?”


“So like this, Our company is looking for talented Desaigner to make the latest Design. This design will be sent to the Fashion Show in Country C. Are you interested?” ask Raka.


“Don't you be the CEO of Cath Raka Virendra company?” bianca said confirming Raka's identity with a shocked face.


“Hah, caught too,” said Raka while sighing long.