The Cold Wife

The Cold Wife
Chapter 85


All the residents of the mansion are seen gathering in the family room. At this time they were happy, because they heard the news about Mala who received Bian's proposal. No exception Sweet, pregnant women who one looks enthusiastic to prepare all the affairs of marriage.


"OKs. When are you planning to get married? I'll take care of all his needs." Sweet asked so happily.


"Nope, I won't let you get too tired. We can pay someone else to prepare for his needs. You just sit back and enjoy the results." Alex protested not with Sweet's idea.


"Mas, this is a rare event. Let me dabble. I can just sit and watch. That's not fair at all." Omel Sweet who also did not accept the decision of her husband. Everyone who saw that smiled amusedly.


"Mom, this is our wedding. Let us take care of everything. We've decided to make the show simple." Said Mala to chimed in the debate that was happening.


"I don't agree!" Sergey Sweet and Mrs Sasmitha together. Both of them managed to attract the attention of everyone.


"The first granddaughter of our family, of course this event should be big. You are also the first child in the house. Of course this event should not be arbitrary." Mrs Sasmitha's Protest.


"I agree with Grandma's opinion, we should have a big event. We use the Digan't Hotel as a party venue. The guests are more satisfied. It's a once-in-a-lifetime wedding anyway, Mala. So there's no harm in us making a big show." Timpal Sweet long.


Mala who heard that immediately looked at Bian. The man looked relaxed and did not have the slightest intention of refuting. Makes Mala very upset. Then he turned his attention back to Sweet.


"Mom, I think that's too much. Digan't Hotel is too big. I guess...."


"Honey, we should just follow the will of these parents. I don't think there's any harm in us having a big party." Cut Bian smiling kindly.


Hearing that, Mala was getting annoyed. "Whatever."


"Ok. That means everything will work out properly. Set the wedding date. We'll take care of everything." Sweet said so excitedly.


"Milan, don't you want to have a party?" Alex asked Milan who had not spoken since.


"I don't think let the kids be happy first. I'll talk to him about this next." Milan smiled sincerely.


"As for you, I'm just reminding. You're not young anymore, it's time to take someone."


"Say you're tired of seeing me, right?" Milan looked at Alex annoyed.


"Yes. little." It was Alex who managed to invite everyone's laughter.


"You take it easy, I'll leave this mansion soon." Milan folded both his hands on his chest.


"Well, I'll wait for that day to happen."


"Mas, don't piss him off." Sweet hit her husband's arm slowly.


"Let it be, he'll look older when he's upset. Look at that, wrinkles everywhere."


"Hey... Signore. You should be self-conscious, if you're old too." Milan upset while throwing a pillow at Alex.


"That's enough, now we're back to the main topic. When are you getting married?" Sweet looked at the two prospective brides questioningly.


"Next month, after my affairs in Indonesia are settled. We're going to have a wedding. Isn't that right, honey?" Sahut Bian who then looked at his future wife.


"Yes, we've agreed on a date." Mala also gave her fake smile. He was not very happy with the wedding. For him it was just a contract marriage that didn't really matter. He objected to a great party. But the decision of the big family is impossible to break. What if they find out? If this marriage is just a formality.


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After a long conversation with his family. Mala asks Bian to speak with four eyes. And now they're on the balcony upstairs.


"What do you want to say?" Bian asked because Mala still had not opened the conversation. The woman was still silent as she stared at the dark night sky.


"I feel like I'm lying to everyone. They are too serious in this marriage. It's just a contract marriage." Mala breathed a sigh of anger.


Bian smiled meaningfully. "Don't worry, they won't know about this. We will act like a couple in front of them. But in bed, we're just friends. I'll make sure of that. Trust me, I won't let you down."


Mala looked at Bian full of probes. "You're so weird, Bian. Other men will resist this, but you accept it so easily. What exactly are you planning?"


"Plan? I never planned anything. My plan is only one, which is to make you my wife." Bian smiled broadly.


"Stop that, we've agreed this is just a contract marriage. A year later we'll walk each other's way." Upset Mala turned her face away from Bian.


"I'll remember it, honey."


"Stop calling me that. I feel like you're a real wife." Ketus Mala folded her hands on her chest.


"But you're gonna be my real wife, aren't you?"


Mala snorted annoyedly at the annoying question. "Whatever, I'm sleepy." Mala left Bian alone.


"You're so adorable, honey. I can't wait to pin the wedding chip on your finger. Because after that, you won't be able to escape my grasp. My woman will be mine." Bian smiled smirk. Then his gaze was straight ahead, at the light of the lamp that illuminated the front yard from the darkness of the night.


In the room, Mala was quite surprised when she saw the mother was sitting on the edge of the bed with her distinctive smile.


"Mama's been here a long time?" Tanya Mala approached the mother. Then sit next to him.


"Just five minutes, Mama just wants to meet Mama's son who will soon be someone's wife. Mama will definitely miss you," Reply Milan grabbed his daughter's shoulders. Mala smiled and leaned her head on her shoulder.


"If Mama objected Mala left. Mala's gonna ask to stay here."


"Where possible, you should still go wherever Bian goes. After Mama gets married, Mama will also join Mama's husband. Mama will settle in Holland."


Mala who heard it straightened her body and looked at the mother questioningly. "Uncle Carlos will move to Holland?"


"Yes, he will continue his efforts that had fakum there. So don't worry about Mama, okay? You must follow your husband. Mama's sure Bian will always make you happy." Milan rubbed his daughter's hair lovingly. Mala hugged Milan tightly.


"Nothing Mala misses, Mama. Ever since Mala was born into the world, Mama has never been far from Mala. Now we'll split up distance and time." Mala began to shed her tears. It was not the farewell that made him sad. Except the lies he was hiding. He did not even know what his life would be like after the contract was actually over. Maybe Mala will go as far as possible, avoiding everyone she has a relationship with. That was all that was in his plan at the moment.


"Don't cry, Mama will visit if you want. Now the most important thing is that you should be happy with the man of your choice. So a good and obedient wife. Mama hope you guys are happy until the grandchildren." Mala rubbed the tears on Mala's cheek gently. Then give a kiss on his daughter's forehead.


Mala was silent for a moment. "Yes, Ma. Pray for Mala always."


"Of course, hon. In Indonesia there is also your brother, Mama sure you feel at home there. Never cut off communication with your mom." Mala nodded in response. Then the two embraced back. Spreading feelings of affection to each other.