Trapped Handsome Face Billioner

Trapped Handsome Face Billioner
Chapter 31



When she came home from college, her husband still did not come home. Ayesha all day also did not greet each other and face to face. Throughout the day he had such a dense schedule of practicums that his body was in a rage.


Entering into the room Ayesha put her bag on the study chair. Dropping himself on the mattress to lay down his body for a moment hoping to reduce this fatigue.


"What a very long day, "his eyes were on the roof of his room." Ayesha was pensively pensive and daydreaming for a moment." I haven't been to my mother and father's house in a long time. How are they doing." Before Ayesha was lazy to take a bath, she went to take a bath.


Along with Radika who just entered the house. No one greeted him as usual. Don't worry, Radika went to her room. The sound of water coming from the bathroom. Radika sighed, his wife was still angry with him.


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Ayesha finished her bath in full attire, her eyes looking at her husband who was removing his tie. The atmosphere was awkward and their lips were tight-lipped to just start a light conversation.


Radika took off the shirt she was wearing and put it in a dirty basket. Radika does not want trivial problems to be prolonged because they both prioritize prestige to make up."why did you just take a shower?" chirp Radika asked


Ayesha looked at him, "just got home from college" he replied


"Well, why did you go home in the afternoon?"


"There's a schedule of practicums all day so it's a little late to the house." Ayesha continued to answer in her jutek tone.


"Well, you don't have to cook. Let auntie just cook.Capek will you just rest." after saying that Radika also closed the bathroom door.


Ayesha was silent, she wanted to tell Radika to let her go to her parents' house, but hesitated and was afraid to see her husband's look as if he was angry because he came home late. He prepared Radika's nightgown before going downstairs.


Ayesha felt very anxious to calm herself in the gazebo near the park. Garden with bright lights accompaniment to the sound of crickets suppresses the sense of silence. Raising his head above the glittering little-looking stars filled the dark night sky.


Radika does not see Ayesha in the room. After wearing the clothes that had been prepared he followed down to look for his wife.


Aunty who was busy putting dinner on Radika's dinner table approached her, "Bi my wife where are you ?!"


"So it looks like an exit, maybe to the gazebo Den,"


"Yes, that's what it is,"


His wife sat alone while humming softly. Radika walked closer. Ayesha wondered why her husband was here? Usually also to his office to check his office work.


"Why here?" ask Radika


"For me, you alone?"


The way they talk is like talking to someone who has just met for a week. Very awkward.


"There's something I want to talk to you about,"


Ayesha looked over,"what?!"


"Saturday Sunday tomorrow we're going to visit your parents' house, I just met your sister. We haven't been to your parents' house in a long time either."


Ayesha was still silent, "then what about your parents? When are we going to be there?!" continued


"The next week we go there and I discuss the company's anniversary is getting closer."


"You're willing to join me, I haven't officially introduced my legal wife to my business partner. "


If Ayesha does not come along does not cause problems. In addition, he does not like the crowd that likely there will be many people who ask this and make it less comfortable.


"Is it okay if you don't come?! Will you be scorned or what?" Ayesha is also not sure if she can choose, she will decide to hide herself.


Radika smiled, "No papa, just calm down." Ayesha breathed a sigh of relief. On the one hand, he is also happy to visit his parents.


Right on Saturday, Ayesha susiap just waiting for Radika who is somehow in the room." it turns out longer than women."


"Come on Yang," Radika held Ayesha's hand towards the car parked right in front of the door of the house. The driver of the house was heating the car engine before being used by their employer.


in the middle of the street,"Stop first, at the left shop of the street." chirped Ayesha pointed to a shop that sold some mini-cakes.


Radika nodded, then marginalized their car."Wait a minute, yeah,"


"I'm coming?!"


"No need, just let your spit wait here aja yes," Ayesha opened the car door and walked into the store.


The store, serves a variety of cakes from pastries, wet cakes, cookies, traditional cakes to modern ones. All-round with different estalase location.


Go around for a while before deciding what to buy. A few minutes passed, Ayesha brought a basket and tray in her hand to make the payment. Ayesha bought a castle for her cheese-loving sister, choco cookies for her chocolate-loving mother, and her father chose traditional cakes such as tunas and pies.


"This is it, ma'am?" tell cashier


"Yes, this is just this," the cashier did his job to mention the nominal money that needs to be paid.


The price here illustrates the quality of the cake. Ayesha did not dispute that.


"Thank you, ma'am" After paying Ayesha back to the car.


"That's a big deal!" said Radika


"Yes if I myself yes definitely more than together you will have a debate. This one is just that."


Radika giggled, "but who did you pay? How come I don't have a payment notification?"


"Wear my money."


"Why?" Radika doesn't like this. Should Ayesha use the money for what Radika works for if the money is not used?


"Yes, I always use my money, especially I also want to buy something for father and mother use their own money."


"Yes already that, don't do it again okay, uanh you are saved for urgent needs or personal things. Because it's my responsibility, baby!"


Ayesha smiled, their relationship slowly improving after that problem. So Ayesha tried to understand her husband's good intentions.