Trapped Handsome Face Billioner

Chapter 29

The passage of time Radika and Ayesha still showed their harmony and intimacy. There is no chance for them to do honeymoon yet. Ayesha is again preoccupied with college assignments after being allowed by her husband, of course, with various requirements that Ayesha must obey in order to eliminate excessive anxiety from her husband. Ayesha had to be escorted by the driver in the car, guarded by bodyguards from a distance, check all the food to be eaten using silver chopsticks used in Ancient China and it has been done for half a month more.

"Still doing that silly thing you Sha?" ask Siska

"Yes still, for the sake of my beloved husband, I was labeled an ancient person by others." lazily Ayesha answered him.

"I'm envious" siska chirped

"Why's wife?"

"That's the name, your husband is attentive, so unfortunately for you he is very vigilant. Yes actually men show their affection using different ways. Sometimes there's also a way they can't be understood let alone understood."

"Why? You have a problem with your guy? Aja story if it really needs a story. All this time, you who are my listener now replace it let me be your listener." said Ayesha with a sincere smile.

"Where might I tell him. There's not even a tiny bit of good memory that I can pass on to someone else." - inwardly

"Yes, you know and experience. If the relationship is not far from the pebble that easily makes a relationship fall. I just misunderstood again. The disease of the courtship."

"Yes, you said that. I am loving my husband more and more. The likes that have been around for a long time, grow even more after being allowed to live freely like wild shoots. He naturally brushed with rainwater and with growth he was given enough sunlight to photosynthesize."

Siska furrowed her eyebrows like the weight of the way she described them." A parable that adds to the burden of my brain." he murmured

They're silent for a moment. Forgetting the food ordered from earlier because it is too exciting to express opinions about liver problems. "Siska!! because of you, my meatball noodles are swollen!" exclaimed Ayesha stared at the noodle nanar in her bowl.

Siska saw Ayesha's bowl "oh Ayesha!! Your meatball noodles can still be eaten at times, do not let it down! Why am I wrong?" Siska also started eating fried rice her favorite food.

"You're taking me on a chat and making me forget about my meatball noodles! Swollen noodles will taste different, you should know the tips of Siska noodle lovers!" Ayesha continued to protest against Siska.

"Everything that goes in my tongue, that my tongue feels just as good as nothing else." Siska staunchly shunned that opinion.

"This is the public who's been told it's even nyolot." Siska grieved hearing that. This friend if the food discussed becomes smart.

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After eating, they rushed towards the class that would be occupied later. From 7 am to 5 pm beating the working hours of the pekantor, Ayesha felt unusually tired. Plus the status of a wife who prepares her husband's bath water, night clothes, dinner, even coffee or tea at night if asked how tired? Very and certainly.

As soon as the school hours ended, all students exited the building. Ayesha saw a black car parked conspicuously among the other cars. The body of the kinclong car is very clean, the latest expensive car brand is stared in awe from students who pass it.

Unbeknownst to Radika, Ayesha's early entry after they married she underwent many changes. In terms of clothes worn, the face looks clean and well maintained, bodyguards everywhere, and driven by drivers with luxury cars.

"Look cool, not that car, who's it?!"

"I want to steal it! Can you not?!"

"Now isn't that the latest car from abroad? I'm horrified it's rare!"

Ayesha took a small step and the student glanced at her while whispering.

"What kind of kid?"

"Dih, income from savings times yes!"

"Have talent gelontay him that!

And so all the cataclysms were swallowed raw and tried not to think so as not to make him depressed slowly.

Ayesha opened the car door and sat down in the driver's seat."Let's pack us straight home." he said

"Sir, it seems they are talking about Yesha mbak yes, can not be done mbak later if not given a lesson." protested the driver

"Sir, sometimes silence is gold. Let them blabber as much as possible, God knows which of his servants are sinful and not. I kept quiet, for I gave up all the abuse, so that God would repay me. The punishment of God is more grievous than the law of our country." Ayesha always steadfast and patient to face the problems that haunt her comfort.

"Pak Dika can be angry if you find out from others! I give you advice mbak, better mbak Yesha aja story, sir Dika will understand mbak Yesha kok!"

A little scared and doubtful. Radika protective once to him, then even ended he was not allowed to go to college again or online lectures.

Upon arrival at home, Radika did not return home. Ayesha headed for the room and immediately took a shower before her husband came. Not half an hour, Ayesha came out in her dress and went to the kitchen.

"Auntie, please prepare the ingredients to make meat soup!" exclaimed Ayesha told the aunt who served in the kitchen. While he prepared a container for his vegetables.

"Udah mbak, "Aunty replied

"Yes Bi, help cut the vegetables I make the calories."

Ayesha and Bibi fight with vegetables and kitchen utensils. The sound of frying the skillet and sutil gives rise to kebisingin. Quickly they moved like a duel in a cooking competition their movements aligned.

Just in time, the door of the house opened. Ayesha took off her apron and ran to greet her husband.

"Dad!! " Ayesha greeted him while calling her husband. Throw the bag and throw a circular tie around the shirt.

"Bring first yeah, eat it. His clothes on the bed I'm waiting at the dinner table."

"Okay, my dear, wait for me!" Radika rubbed his wife's head and went to her room.

When Radika rises, Ayesha's breath hunts, her chest rises and falls, breathing the voracious air around her. Walking loosely, his throat was very thirsty.

Both are now in the room. Ayesha chose to pay for her college work. Laptop in his lap and fingers dancing on the keyboard. Radika got bored, she approached Ayesha and sat down next to her.

Radika is silent like a kitten who sniffed her mother's stomach while Radika drowns her face in Ayesha's neck while dipping to cause scars and pain.

"Auhhh, you were once bi! I'm still doing my job!" ayesha's sentak is upset about being bullied.

Radika doesn't like being yelled at by his wife." I just want to get along with you, Salah?!"

"Yes it's wrong, Kam-"

"You are that anyway! I miss you, I want to deket you, but you can refuse while saying fine. It's rude of you to flirt with your husband!"

"You heard me talking until I finished, right!? You are like a cat when I am busy nugas, can think of you, the time is not right! I also want my job, Abi!!! I miss you too but I also have other responsibilities."so upset Ayesha chose to leave the room and calmed down in the guest room downstairs, not forgetting to lock the door.

Radika looked at the open door of the room with a flat expression. Because also annoyed Radika also both choose silence to neutralize her feelings of regret. Both argue. Tonight Radika and Ayesha first went to bed separating rooms since their wedding.

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Siska had just arrived at her parents' house because she had a message telling her to stay at their house. At first he refused because tomorrow will leave the morning to campus but what is the power of his parents' orders can not be rejected hard.

"What the hell is it!" his murmur then slid off towards the road towards the main house.

Arriving home, Siska finds her parents sitting alone in the living room. He knew his mother was waiting for him.

"Ma Pa Siska's home!"

"Mandi continues to eat, mom and dad want to talk after that" said Mama Veni

Siska just kept quiet and went to her room on the second floor. He rushed to take a shower and met the maid earlier and told her to bring dinner to her room.

"My feeling is not good!" muttered Siska, just now the facial expression of her parents was a little serious and like being in an urgent situation.

After finishing all, Siska came out of the room and met her papa mama in the living room.

"Ma Pa, what do you want to meet Siska?!"

They looked at each other that Siska could not understand at all. Did her parents just telepathically do it in front of her?

"Siska, did you see the latest news today?"

"Gak ma, what's the matter?! "

"our family's company is almost bankrupt."

Deg

"Then why don't we act Ma Pa? We have to save the company!" Siska panicked herself while her papa mama was still silent.

"Ma Pa let's go get some cash injections !" Siska was confused her parents were just silent.

"We have both decided to match you with someone who has guaranteed to provide large funds for our company that is threatened with bankruptcy."

Jders...

Especially this time, like being struck by lightning Siska shook her head not wanting it to happen.

"I don't want Ma Pa!"

"You must want Siska!" this time the father spoke up.

"No, Siska would not. Siska has a man Siska loves."

"Haha... The man who forcibly snatched away a woman's pride was so?!"

Siska glared in disbelief, her parents already knew!

"You people! It's..."

"Yes we already know Siska, therefore they even kindly accept you for what Siska is!"

Siska shook her head hard. He loves Vandi and will forever remain that way. Although Siska is not loved back by Vandi but it's okay. Siska will always wait.

without wanting to hear more Siska ran to her room and in her brain was now busy looking for a plan how to get her free from this matchmaking.