
Dinner was going well, Bimo actually could not make Alexa disappointed. After being examined, he should be gentle, but not without reason this time Bimo did have to decide what he felt, because his busyness this time prioritizes money. The result of her being difficult and poor, makes people behave arbitrarily to her.
"This food is so good, you make it yourself Alexa?" ask An.
"Yes cake, but not all. Assisted by Nany earlier, therefore Alexa only set small only."
"The woman must be good at cooking, good at self-care, which is why I'm in the clinic making herbs for natural female beauty is expensive, because if the many injections effect the woman's skin will look like a monster."
"Why do you know that she injects so much?" alexa looked like usual.
"Looks strange, in every corner of the face, hands, feet the difference is obvious. Whitening liquid or similar for youth is not a problem, but you know Alexa. It will make you addicted that makes humans never satisfied want more, then after excessive doses make the mouth wrinkle, sagging and swell into one. Isn't that like a monster?"
"Truely what Bimo said, then you should pay attention to your better care Alexa, look for a natural one. If necessary often to the clinic Bimo, to get special treatment" said An.
Uh!
"Grandfather, I'm a doctor of diseases and a magic herbal concocter, not a beauty doctor."
"Nothing, it could be a step you move up the level, is not later your life resources will add a lot, 7 derivatives for your great-grandchildren will not run out, will not run out, even you are at home the money that works for you." Oceh An, make Bimo glance, because grandfather An, talk like this, talk like this, definitely so that Alexa can be close as if intending where the whereabouts he is working.
Alexa smiled, she knew what Grandpa meant. So in conclusion, seizing Bimo's heart must be fought for, because An's grandfather, already gave the green light.
After dinner together, the day seemed ordinary, it was just that Bimo seemed to give distance when Alexa prepared clothes for service tomorrow, he tidied up Bimo's mattress and thick blanket, he put out a thick blanket, when Bimo looks about to go into his room trying to pull the pajamas from the closet. Not without reason, Bimo also saw Alexa who smiled and spoke softly to him.
"Tempo, and doctor's suit. Blue suit for Wednesday tomorrow, I have prepared. If there's anything else you want Bimo mas, just call."
Deg.
Alexa clenched her hands, turned her head and returned a smile at Bimo back then. Even though far from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to scoop and squeeze the lips of Bimo who increasingly wry and spicy to him, it had been almost a year of marriage status but Bimo was still bland as if difficult to achieve.
"Of course .. Then I'm back, good night Mas Bimo." Alexa's forced smile.
Because the feeling of Alexa is, it is being tested. Or Bimo deliberately did all this to test his love for Bimo to where.
"Prophe Alexa, rather than Bimo marrying a snow princess, I better have to seize and make Bimo's sincerity first gentle attitude to me, so that the marriage in court is not canceled, so that the marriage in court is not canceled, however, I was wrong to realize too late that if Bimo was a sincere man, he was just khilaf or was testing my attitude first on him like this. Patience ... patience Alexa, you have to be patient like the old Bimo." lirihnya no matter who Alexa talk to.
While in Ansara's room from behind the balcony, he asks his special assistant to make his granddaughter think about romance, because he does not know his age until when, do not want if Ansara hunted to death, but Bimo doesn't have the right wife and children for him.
"So I have to do this sir?"
"Yes .. make sure Bimo and Alexa don't know, let's just say an impromptu meeting with An's name, they're sure to come. Once they're inside, lock it from the outside!" decreed Ansara, who was laughing turned to her personal assistant.
"If I get caught by Young Master Bimo how is Master?"
"He won't be angry, I'll defend you. So go, and do your job for tomorrow night!"
"Well sir." the personal assistant left, while Ansara laughed at the idea she had planned for her granddaughter.
TBC.