
Sweet walked down the back aisle. It's been a long time since he's looked there. Is the small house still inhabited? Ask Sweet in your heart. Ever since he returned to living in the mansion, he had never once gone around to the back. Makes him very curious.
As usual, Sweet had to stay in the mansion all day. Bored, he decided to go around the mansion. Since Alex no longer let himself work. Sweet's daily life is just eating sleep and watching his three children. Of course she was very bored, but she could not fight her husband either.
Sweet continues down the back garden that is increasingly lush with various flowers. There are even some apple trees. Sweet smiled happily to see it. The park looks more beautiful and well-kept.
Arriving at the small house, Sweet pushed the door slowly. Everything looks lonely. This place has been uninhabited for a long time. It can be seen from the thick dust and so many cobwebs. Sweet, who was a little horrified to see the appearance, closed the door again.
Sweet went back to the mansion, I don't know what else he had to do in such a big mansion? All work is done by the servants. Alex won't let himself work one bit.
Sweet is already inside the mansion. He intended to go to Milan's room to chat and relieve boredom. But someone greeted him first.
"Madam" said a middle-aged man. He is the new butler. Dolf Elliott.
"Hi, Dolf." Reply Sweet smiled kindly. "Is there a message for me? You seem to want to say something?"
"You're right, Madam. The Master told the Madam to be ready, for within thirty minutes the Master will be picking up the Madam." Dolf looked down a little.
"Where did he say he was going?" Sweet asked curiously.
"Sorry, Madam. You just told me that."
"All right, thank you, Dolf. You can go back to work. Ah yes, please prepare some snacks for the twins. They are still in the study."
"Good, Mistress. I'll take care of it."
"Yes." Yeah."
The middle-aged man immediately left Sweet who was still sculpting.
"Where will he take me? Why didn't you say anything?" Sweet muttered really curious about her husband's plans.
"Mom" said Mala, astonished at Sweet's stupor while standing up. Sweet gasped in shock and immediately looked at Mala.
"What's wrong? Why are you standing there?" Ask Mala confused.
"Eh. nothing. I'm bored in the room anyway." Sahut Sweet's.
Mala nodded slowly.
"Where is your husband?" Sweet asked when he saw Mala alone.
"In the room, he was meeting online with his client." Sahut Mala as it is. Sweet who heard that smiled.
"Em... How was the second night? Still can do it, right? I think Baby's gonna have a friend soon." Sweet asked looking at Mala naughty.
Mala who heard the silly question let out a long sigh. "Not bad, not as hot as the first night. After all, the first night is hot thanks to you guys. Thanks for the help."
"Don't hesitate, me and your mama just want to strengthen your relationship." Sweet answered spontaneously. Mala who heard that opened her eyes. Though he only guessed, but the lure was really received a good reception.
"So it's true you did that? And you almost got me dead?" Mala's annoyance that managed to make Sweet surprised.
The pregnant woman smiled clumsily, everything was revealed already. Sweet regretted being suddenly stupid and consumed by Mala's trap.
"Oh my goodness, I have to get ready. Your father would be very angry if I was late. See you, Mala." Sweet's words immediately escaped from in front of Mala.
"Mom!" Mala's real shout was very upset. How could Sweet and Milan do that? So childish.
You shameless old man. What do they think I'm impotent? Sucks. Anxious Mala in heart. Then he went to his room. And there Bian was still not finished with his meeting. Mala chose to sit on the sofa, and occasionally glanced at her husband. The man looks very serious.
Why does he look so handsome when he's serious?
Mala did not realize that since then she had continued to pay attention to her husband's movements. His eyes seemed to be hypnotized with Bian's charm. The man was wearing a sweater and jogger pants. But he is really very handsome.
"Ekhem." Mala was very surprised when suddenly her husband was standing firmly in front of her. The man smiled so charmingly.
"W-who is staring at you? I-I was thinking something." Alibi Mala who felt embarrassed because she was caught watching her husband.
"What are you thinking, honey? Are you imagining touching me? You are free to do that anytime. I'm yours, only for you." Said Bian who then gave a brief kiss on the lips of his wife. Mala's eyes were perfectly rounded in surprise.
"Dian!" Pekik Mala who did not accept Bian's treatment of him. Bian smiled amusedly and started to stay away from Mala.
"Just kiss, don't be mad at me, honey. Who told you that adorable face made me not stand it." Said Bian sitting back on the bed. Then he grabbed his cell phone lying in bed.
"I don't like you doing that all of a sudden." Mala threw a pillow at her husband.
"I'm sorry, honey. Next time I'll do it longer. So you're not surprised."
"Stop that, Bian. That's not gonna happen." Mala was getting upset to hear her husband's words. Bian laughed crisply as he managed to prank his wife.
Mala snorted in annoyance, then turned her face away from Bian.
"I'm really sorry, next time I won't do that again. Don't you want to ask me anything? As the beginning of a friendship, you can ask about my life." Tawar Bian who managed to attract the attention of Mala.
"Are you going to answer all my questions, even if it's a very personal one?"
"You're free to ask, honey." Bian is so relaxed.
Mala was silent for a moment. "Em... I wonder what reason you're pretending to be disabled?" Mala asked somewhat scared.
Bian put his phone on the nightstand. Then looked at his wife's goal. "Near, it's not good to talk too far." Pinta Bian's. But the woman seemed doubtful.
"I can't possibly sculpt you, you have the skill to attack people anyway. You can attack me right away if I do anything." Bian continued to persuade his wife to come closer. And it worked, Mala got up from her position and sat on the side of the bed that was still empty. She was very curious about her husband's life.
"Darling, I won't pounce on you, why sit so far away? Closer." Pinta Bian who managed to get a sharp gaze from Mala.
"I told you, you can beat me up if I touch you." Timpal Bian with a genuine smile.
Mala looked at Bian for quite a while, then shifted her back to get closer to her husband. Bian smiled triumphantly, because the distance between himself and his wife was so close.
"Is that all you want to ask?" Bian asked looking at Mala's face so intensely.
"Many, but that's it." Mala quickly.
"Akh. I'm glad my wife cares about my past. I don't think there's anything interesting in my life story."
Mala stared at Bian's goal, waiting for the continuation of the story from her husband's mouth.
"Before I was born, my extended family was already on the verge of collapse. We also live in someone's shadow. Someone who continues to terrorize and disturb the peace of my family. And it's related to your father's family. About past disputes. I was born under normal circumstances, but my family made the issue that I was born with a disability. They did it because they wanted to protect me. With my disability, those behind the scenes will not feel threatened. They think disabled people like me won't be able to fight back. Even just moving is difficult. But that's what my family wants. So that they are weak and ignore my existence."
Bian deliberately paused his story. He wanted to see the reaction of his wife. And the woman looked serious listening to all her stories. Bian smiled happily, after the moment anyone could listen to his complaints. None of his life stories knew anything except God, himself and Grandma. Now one man is growing, his wife.
"When I was seven years old, my aunt gave birth to a beautiful daughter. She's Anna Sasmitha, your Mommy. But his birth backfired between my family and the criminal. They came back to terrorize our lives and tried to kill it. They were afraid Ana would become our family's greatest strength. Because he has a perfect physique. We live in restraints and threats again. We have to move here and there to protect ourselves. Until the accident happened, both my parents were victims. And it's got me down."
"Our family conflict doesn't stop there. My uncle and aunt fell victim again, three years after my parents' death. We are back in ruin. At that time I could do nothing. Including when Grandma left Ana in Uncle's confidants. I was eager to reject Grandma's decision. But I'm helpless, I can't do anything. And at that very moment, I was angry and ambitious to finish off those savages. I got up and I kept learning, I built a big business at seventeen. The field of communication and property. Received various advantages. Also secretly resurrecting Grandfather's company that had collapsed. And look for the whereabouts of Ana who disappeared since that daycare. But it's very hard to track down by my network." Bian took a long breath. All those stories again ripped his heart apart. "Until I found him, he was in your father's grasp. The family that caused the beginning of the destruction of my entire family. And I started planning his abduction."
Mala clasped Bian's hand, trying to give her husband a stiffening. He did not realize that Bian was so happy with his treatment. Somehow, now they sit hugging each other. Mala had already stuck to the chest of Bian's field.
"I don't know your life story is so complicated. For thirty-four years you've been sitting in that chair, hasn't it hurt so much?"
"Do you feel sorry for me? But I'm very happy, with my condition like that. No woman approached me and only you came and unhesitatingly gave me a murderous look. Your eyes make me fall in love."
Mala snorted in annoyance, she was also very surprised, because she only realized she was in Bian's arms. Spontaneously he distanced himself from Bian's embrace. And dealt a death blow to her husband's stomach. Of course Bian grimaced in pain.
"You'd better be real handicapped, so I can be free to hit you." Mala got up from her position.
"Darling, my story is still long." Exclaim Bian while rubbing his stomach that feels pain due to the hard blow of his wife.
"I don't want to hear anymore, you tell me stories and simultaneously want to trap me until we hug. Akh, how stupid of me. From the beginning I shouldn't have trusted you, Mr. Disability." Omel Mala then came out of the room. Bian laughed crisply at his wife's behavior. It seemed like the love in his heart was getting bigger in that woman. Gradually, he could definitely conquer the heart of the wife. Bian was very sure of that.