Wife Candidate Miliader

Angrier

Ting!

The elevator opened and the three of them went straight out of the elevator to the apartment room.

"Sorry Mr. Zein, I'm leaving because I still have to go back to the office." Ramon said after they were at the door. He had to leave right then and there to avoid Zein's rampage.

Zein simply nodded then opened the door by pressing the key number on the side of the door.

"You don't want to go in Ramon?" Fresh Alika.

"No need Miss next time, I'm waiting in the office." Reject Ramon.

"Well..! it's a pity that my coffee is so delicious, you have to try it next time." Alika said with a feeling of disappointment.

"Miss, next time. Excuse me." Pamit Ramon's.

After Ramon's departure, the two of them went inside. Alika headed straight for the room but Zein's heavy voice stopped her steps.

"Where have you been?" Snap Zein in high notes.

"Don't you see me at the restaurant with Meriska?" Ask Alika back.

Zein smiled with a sly grin on his face. "Go with Meriska and go home with other men? Do you think I'm blind?" Zein's increasing anger made Alika instantly tremble and fear.

"Why are you angry?" Ask Alika back.

"Are you aware you're engaged? do you think it's natural that you go alone with another man? What if the reporters take your picture?" Grumpily Zein.

"You're accusing me of cheating? Me and Meriska have business with Sander's girlfriend. And we had nothing to do, he just drove us home, Meriska down at the hotel and I'm here. Reporters problem you don't have to worry, I'll take care of them if you dare to take pictures without my knowledge." Alika went straight into the room.

Prosecutor!

The sound of the room door being slammed by Alika made Zein also jerked.

"Why is he angry? who should be angry with me." Monologue Zein is upset. He rubbed his face violently and then hit the handle of his wheelchair.

"Armgh." Zein shouted and went into his room.

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Alika immediately threw her sling bag on the bed. Opening high heels and kicking them in any direction.

"Have you been angry at me? who is he? no boyfriend, not husband!" Grouser Alika.

Alika went to the bathroom, she cleaned herself, put on a polka-dot cup, put on skincare and took her laptop. He opened the incoming email and completed the work sent by Meriska.

Two hours had passed, Alika closed her laptop. He took his cell phone and went out to the kitchen. While in the kitchen he took a glass of drinking water in the refrigerator and drank it. Afterwards, Alika sat down and contacted Belinda because her parents had returned to Milan.

"[Hello darling.!]" Belinda answered across the phone when she saw her son's beautiful face.

"[Hello Mah.]" Reply Alika.

"[What's the matter, baby?]" Ask Belinda.

"[Well please call Grandpa Hutama dong..! say Alika wants to go home, find that excuse, or whatever it is up to Mama. What matters is that Alika leaves here. I can't stand Mah! Zein is very nice, always angry is not clear.]" Adu Alika while sheathing.

"[Patience dong dear. If you want to go home fast, there's only one way.]" Belinda.

"[What Mah?]" Ask Alika curiously.

"[Kelamaan Mah! Lika wants to go home now. How could Lika make him fall in love? He's a shitty, stiff guy.]" Persuak Alika's.

"[Why is it impossible? Lika, you are beautiful baby..! there are many things that could make Zein fall in love with you.]" Belinda.

"[Mama should help Lika talk to Grandpa Hutama. Sayin, Lika is ready to marry Zein anytime as long as Lika can go home now. I have a lot of work in Milan Mah! Poor Meriska, he has to double job because Lika does not exist. The business of falling in love later after marriage.]" Melas Alika's.

"She'll try it, will you? Mama has to go with Papa." Pamit Belinda's.

"It's Mah, Bye-bye." Pamit Alika then hung up.

Alika put her phone on the table, she wanted to move but was shocked by Zein who was looking at her expressionlessly.

"Why are you like a jalangkung? it always comes up suddenly at inappropriate times!make people heart." Ketus Alika then stood up to the refrigerator and took the groceries, "Duh..! Zein with the horror, huh? what I talked about with Mama. Hopefully not." Inner Alika.

Zein was silent, he took some water and approached the table.

"So he works too? spoiled girl seems to be able to do anything other than squandering her parents' money." Inner Zein sneered.

"Would you like to cook?" Zein asked to see Alika putting the groceries near the stove.

Alika did not answer, He was busy stirring the food He was going to make.

"I'm hungry too, make it for me." Zein.

"Why not order food? has this venerable Mr Zein run out of money to order food?" Ketus Alika's. He was still angry that Zein accused him of cheating.

"If you don't want to, you already do! let me order some food." Zein presses the wheelchair button leaving the dining table, but Alika stops him immediately.

"No need! I cook a lot, you wait there. I'll call you when it's over." Alika said then resumed his cooking.

"What the hell are you! just order food, now tell me to wait. Which one is it really?" Ask Zein.

"Not order food." Answer Alika.

Zein stayed in place, he did not want to move in the guest room that Alika pointed at. While waiting for Alika to finish her cooking, she played her phone, occasionally turning her gaze to Alika who was wearing an apron while stirring food on the stove.

"Pretty." Lirih Zein's.

After a few minutes, the fried rice ala chef Alika arranged on the dining table.

"It's over." Alika looked satisfied at her cooking, "Let's eat." Take Alika and sit on one of the empty seats.

Zein took a plate filled with fried rice and enjoyed it. There was no chatter between them when the meal was over. Everyone was busy enjoying their food.

"Alika is delicious. If she is my wife, I can continue to enjoy her cooking every day dong! Uh, why do I think she's my wife?" Inner Zein then rubbed his mouth with tissue.

"How's the fried rice, good?" Alika Spirit.

"It's normal, but since I'm so hungry, that's why I spent it." Zein answered with a flat face.

"I don't want to say it again, say it's good! the artificial also feel happy and appreciated. Next time I will not cook for you. You order food that you think is good." Upset Alika.

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