Wife Candidate Miliader

Wife Candidate Miliader
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"Very graceful." Ogre Lucas.


"Remain Lo push-ups? what did Lucas say was wrong?" Zein asked, "Stand up quickly. Just watch out Lo! once again commenting on Alika's performance, I'll fire you!" Threaten Zein.


"Gw won't dare anymore." Ramon stood up and hit Lucas' arm.


"Sorry, I don't have a brake mouth." Lucas Whisper.


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In another room. Alika is opening a new laptop with an apple logo that has been bitten in part. He checked the financial statements of the company that had just been sent by his assistant named Meriska.


After a few hours, he finally finished and the results did not disappoint. Assistants and friends are reliable. They both struggle together to build a company with capital intelligence and courage so they can attract investors who are more than their target.


After checking the email. She finds out who Zein is her real husband. A lot of questions were going around in his head but he couldn't possibly ask Zein.


He opened the Internet and social media but the results were nil. Alika nodded her head, "There's no way the polar bear has no identity."


His little finger took turns pressing the keybord. "Alright Mr. Zein, let's see if you can still hide your identity." Mumbled Alika. He hacked all the information about Zein, the company and even the assets that Zein had. "Crazy! turns out I'm a billionaire wife! he was willing to give me 5 billion in compensation if he agreed to the letter of agreement he made." Alika's monologue doesn't believe it. He covered his mouth with both hands while staring at his laptop.


Once sure and enough with the information he got. It immediately went out and restored the system as before so that it was not known by others.


"Presents." Alika breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was still beating as fast as running a marathon.


"If I marry him, I don't have to work anymore and just enjoy the money. Hehehe. Well, dear Mr. Zein, let's start the game. I'll serve you the game you're gonna make with my smart brain." Lirih Alika's.


Alika closed her eyes, but her throat felt dry. He came out of the room and went down the stairs to the kitchen. He took a glass of water and sat down on the table chair, thinking how to behave with Zein. "Ah, why am I thinking about it? so yourself Lika." Lirih Alika's.


"Who are you thinking?" Zein's question suddenly appeared from behind.


"Ha. ghost." Alika closed her eyes with both palms.


Zein's friends had just come home, the time had already shown twelve o'clock at night but they had not yet slept.


"Where's the ghost?" Zein asked looking left and right.


"You're the ghost." Show Alika.


"Based on the cowardly bar-bar girl." Ejek Zein's.


"You don't think about me, why hasn't you slept this night? you're sick, you have to rest a lot, not hang around in the house in the middle of the night." Cecar Alika's.


"Whose house is this?" Ask Zein


"You." Answer Alika.


"You know, who should have said that to me, why are you not asleep at this hour? want to be eaten by a real ghost for wandering around midnight?" Zein.


"Don't you see I'm taking a drink?" Alika showed her the glass and then immediately went to the stairs.


"Eh, where are you going? take me to the room. You gotta help me move to bed." Zein.


"Relieve it!" Reply Alika then immediately set foot up the stairs.


"Basic bar-bar girl!" Grumpily Zein.


Zein pressed the wheelchair button to turn towards the elevator. After arriving on the second floor, he opened the door of his room. He was very surprised to see Alika sitting on her king zise bed.


"What are you doing here? you want to steal?" Accuse Zein.


"Who stole it? fill this in your room, there's no pulling it for me. Right here! I helped you move to bed. Even though I don't like you, I still have the heart to help others who need help like you." Alika pushed Zein's wheelchair towards the bed.


"I don't need to be pitied. Go!" Zein refuses Alika's help. He flicked his palm so that Alika would immediately come out of his room.


"Who pityes you? I'm here to help you, not pity. Don't take it I'll help you and then leave." Alika.


Alika held onto Zein's sturdy arm.The eyes of the two met with such a close distance. Alika tried to neutralize her heartbeat so that Zein would not hear her. Alika slowly helped Zein stand up and laid her on the bed. Alika took the blanket and covered Zein's body to the waist.


"Have you done? good rest, may you have a good dream." Alika then stepped out.


"The lights don't forget to turn off." Zein.


"If you've helped it say thank you, not the lights don't forget to turn it off!" Sindir Alika then turned off the room lights.


After Alika's departure, Zein smiled at Alika's annoyed face while turning off the lights. He closed his eyes and went into the dream.


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"Atin, how can I help you?" Alika stood behind Atin. He took an apron and put it on.


"Don't Miss, I can be fired by Mr. Zein if I let Miss cook." Reject Atin.


"Lake it easy, I'll take responsibility, anyways he'll be late. Now what are we cooking?" Ask Alika.


"Seafood fried rice. Mr. Zein would most like to eat it for breakfast." Atin.


"Too that's easy! Let me do it. Bi Atin for the others." Alika.


With doubt Atin let Alika cook. If Alika fails, then in who will bear the anger of her employer.


"I'll get you some of the stuff in the refrigerator." Atin hesitated.


Atin took the ingredients shrimp, squid, chicken breast, chickpeas and carrots. After all the ingredients are ready, Alika process it into a special seafood fried rice ala chef Alika. Not to forget Alika makes sambel and chicken fillet flour as a complement.


"Presents." Alika opened the apron she was wearing and kept it.


Atin arranges the food on the table while Alika returns to her room to take a shower. After the clothes Alika returned to the dining table for breakfast.


"Mmm. It smells better than usual." Puji Prayoga's.


Alika took food for Zein and placed it in front of Zein.


"It's Atin's?" Zein asked his forehead. There is something different from fried rice made by Atin.


"I'm the one who's cooking for breakfast today." Sela Alika's.


"You're good at cooking?" Ask Prayoga.


"A little bit, for everyday food and simple." Answer Alika.


"Why are you guys even dumb?Let's eat, let's try Alika's cooking." Prayoga tried fried rice made by Alika, "It's really delicious." Puji Prayoga's.


"The hell's Pah." Said Feronica then tried a spoonful of fried rice on her plate. Feronica nodded in praise of Alika's food but did not want to praise her.


Zazkia ate without comment.


"You don't poison this food, do you?" Ask Zein.


"Where might I put poison in his food. If you don't want to eat, here's the rice, I'll spend it." Alika tried to reach Zein's plate. But Zein suddenly hit his hand.


"Ihh. sick tau." Upset Alika stroked the hand that Zein hit with her other hand.


"Not polite, take someone else's food." Zein firmly then bribed his fried rice with a spoon.


"Don't Zein?" Ask Prayoga.


"Obviously Pah, still better fried rice made by Atin." Elak Zein's.


After a few minutes, everyone was done enjoying the meal. Prayoga leaves for the office and Zaskia goes to campus, while Feronica returns to her room.


"It's not good, but how are you?" Sindir Alika saw Zein's plate empty with no leftover.


"That's because I'm so hungry." Zein said. In his heart he really likes fried rice made by Alika. It was just right on his tongue without any less. He wanted to add to his meal but was embarrassed by Alika.


"Say you like." Lirih Alika's.


"Atin, the rest of the fried rice he brought to my room for Ramon, he'll be here soon." Zein's orders. He saw that there was still fried rice in the place where the rice had not been touched.


"When did Ramon eat in Mr Zein's room?" Inner Atin.


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