Wife Candidate Miliader

Gathering

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Alika pulls her suitcase while getting off the plane in the city of Rome. With a step like a celebrity and a sexy appearance makes himself the center of attention. When he saw a young man holding a sign with his name on it, he put on a faint smile and walked up to him.

"You're Ramon?" Alika asked flatly without a friendly smile.

"I..It's.. Missy. I'm Ramon Mr. Zein's assistant." Ramon answered nervously. Just this time Ramon is dealing with a sexy girl who can make him misbehave. 'Could have been dead if the boss knew I was staring at his future wife.' Inner Ramon.

Alika hands over her suitcase and follows Ramon to the car.

Ramon opens the back door of the car for Alika then towards the steering wheel, he sighs and then drives forward his car after installing the seat belt.

During the trip, there was no conversation between the two. Alika just stared at her phone and occasionally texted someone.

Alika Khaerunisa Girl of Indo-Italian descent who is tough and madiri 25 years old, beautiful, tall 165, sharp nose, thin lips, fair skin, brown straight hair, smart and kind. He was very chatty and cheerful with only the people closest to him, but unlike others, his face would be flat like a plywood board and hard to smile.

He was forced to accept an arranged marriage with a young billionaire who was notoriously disabled as a result of an accident. His parents could do nothing because of the will of his dear grandfather.

Thirty minutes later, they finally arrived at the enormous Mansion. So big, Ramon had to drive his car hundreds of meters to get to the main door. The left and right shade trees make the air around the Mansion very cool and fresh.

Ramon opens the car door for Alika then picks up her suitcase in the trunk of the car.

"Let's Miss, Mr. Zein's family is waiting for you." Ramon said politely.

Alika just nodded, then followed Ramon's steps into the Mansion.

In the living room there is Zein, his sister Zaskia and his parents are Prayoga Dirgantara and Feronica.

Ramon goes in first and puts Alika's suitcase on the side of the wall. When Alika entered all eyes were on her. They were surprised to see the appearance of Alika who was very contrary to the information they got.

According to them, the girl who was going to marry Zein was a plain girl, clumsy and simple. But now the one standing before him was the sexy girl who showed off part of her chest and thighs with her smooth legs. Very inversely proportional to the family thinking.

"Alika, sit down." Sapa Prayoga Dirgantara Papa Zein.

"She, I'm Alika Hendrik Pratama's son." Sapa Alika then kissed the back of Prayoga and Feronica's hands.

"Papa already knows son, this is Mama, that's Zein your future husband, and that's Zazkia Zein's sister calling me Kia." Reply Prayoga introduces his family.

"Hi Kia." Sapa Alika extended her hand.

Zazkiah returned Alika's hand without speaking.

"Zein is there something you want to talk about?" Ask Prayoga.

Zein just silently assessed Alika's appearance, "Didn't grandpa choose to find a wife for me? she's pretty, but she looks like a cheap woman." Inner Zein.

"Zeein!?" Prayoga's voice breaks Zein's daydream.

"No Pah, let him rest first." Zein replied with an expressionless flat face he immediately pressed the button of his wheelchair towards the room.

Zein Albi Dirgantara is a young billionaire, 28 years old, handsome, thick black eyebrows, with a sturdy jaw, height and athletic body adding value plus his good looks. Owner of Graz Group company engaged in trade, construction, and the owner of one of the airlines in Italy, Indonesia and various other countries. But unfortunately, for the past year, he had to sit in a wheelchair due to an accident that happened to him.

"So that's my future husband? why is his expression like a polar bear? was he also forced to accept this match? it's a pity that handsome face but his legs are deformed." Inner Alika. He admires Zein's cold figure but feels sorry for him sitting in a wheelchair.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Prayoga asked Feronica.

"No, Mama's suddenly dizzy Pah, just want to rest." Replied Feronica pressed her temple.

"Well, Alika you better take a break, your room is on the second floor to the left of the stairs." Prayoga.

"Okay, Excuse me all." Pamit Alika then walks into a second-floor room with a waiter who pulls her suitcase.

"Please Miss." Said the waiter as he opened the room door for Alika.

"This is my room?" Ask Alika.

"Thank you, mm.. What do I call you?" Ask Alika.

"Call Atin, Miss. If need anything just press that intercom over there, it's connected directly to the kitchen." Atin pointed to the intercom attached to the wall of the room.

"Okay Atin, thank you." Alika said with a smile.

Atin was relieved, he thought Alika was a haughty and arrogant girl because she looked like a celebrity.

"I'm sorry Miss." Pamit Atin slightly bowed and then came out of Alika's room.

After Atin's departure, Alika let out a long sigh. He opened his five-cent high heels, then laid his body on a king-size soft mattress. Her bead moved while staring at the ceiling of the room. His mind began to laugh at what would happen to him during his time in the Mansion.

Just as he closed his eyes, the door to the room came back on tap.

Tok.tok..

Alika opened her eyes and then walked open the door.

"Miss, wait for Mr. Zein in his study." Atin.

Alika frowned, "Just Zein told me to take a break why is she calling me now? Ah, it turns out he's a bitch too." Grumpy Alika in heart.

Alika follows Atin's steps towards Zein's workspace. He entered after knocking on the door and now stood before Zein.

"Sit down!" Zein's orders pointed to the chair in front of his desk.

Alika complied and sat down in front of Zein. The clothes that Alika had not changed made Zein feel sultry even though the AC in the room was very cold.

"Khem." Dehaman Alika turned Zein's eyes to a piece of paper on her desk.

"Didn't you have the money to buy more polite clothes?" Ask Zein.

"I think it's still polite, come on Mr. Zein don't be a hypocrite, it's overseas. I'm also pretty sure you like it." Alika answered with one eye.

"Jeez... What was Grandpa thinking about setting me up with a barbarian woman like you?" Pissed Zein while rubbing his face violently.

"What was my grandfather thinking, setting me up with a flat, cold man like you? nothing interesting at all." Alika gets upset while hitting the table and then back leaning back on the chair.

Zein let out a long sigh, "Tell me why you accepted this matchmaking." Zein asked trying to calm down against Alika.

"Because I love my grandfather and this is his last wish. So, inevitably, like not like, yes, I have to accept." Alika answered and then raised both shoulders while looking at her hands on her chest.

"Why not refuse? do you want to marry a disabled man like me? doctor says I'll be handicapped for life, won't you regret it?or do you have other goals and pursue the treasures I have?" Zein said she lied a little, the doctor said she could walk normally after regular therapy.

"Don't ge-er! I'm not crazy for treasure, I can still support myself without having to marry you. Why aren't you the only one who refused? marrying a disabled man is no problem for me. I had no other way but to surrender and accept it. If you refuse, I have a reason because you don't want to marry me, simple right?" Alika folded her hands on her chest.

"I can't possibly refuse, even though I have a lover whom I love very much." Lirih Zein's.

Both of them were silent, the atmosphere became silent after arguing because no one was willing to budge. They think about the fate of each, if the marriage continues there will be a heart that is hurt and they will marry without love.

"So, what's the decision?" Ask Alika.

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