
Mihrimah was still glaring, her mouth was wide open, she looked at Bian from top to bottom trying to find certainty about what she had just heard. It is possible that marriage is exchanged for money, even though in his heart he really wants the money.
"You kidding me?" Tanya Mihrimah astonished.
Bian nodded proudly. He deliberately showed his phone screen, logged into his M-Banking app, and typed a nominal seventy million. With one click, the nominal will automatically be sent to the Mihrimah account.
"Where did you get my bank account number?" Tanya Mihrimah was still not finished thinking.
"From anywhere according to my orders." Bian said showing his power. Mihrimah was stunned, now that she realized who she was dealing with. Bian is not an ordinary businessman or a rich man as in most of the rich, the man in front of him is a controller, has power and millionaire.
Mihrimah stepped away, trying to dodge.
"Eeeee...Where are you going?" Bian pulled Mihrimah's hand away from him.
"I went home alone. " Said Mihrimah with a somewhat frightened expression, she started to cringe near Bian. For him Bian can cause new problems for his already miserable and difficult life.
"No. Who said you could manage your life ? From now on, anything about you is under my watch." Bian said as he looked straight into Mihrimah's eyes to show his authoritarian side.
"We are not married yet?! We don't have any deal. If I refuse, what do you want?" Challenge Mihrimah to venturate. Bian pressed the okay button on his phone screen.
Mihrimah's phone showed a notice, her bank account balance had increased. Percis as the nominal that Bian just mentioned, Seventy Million.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to force it, let's just say I leave it to you. If you don't touch her for a week and give her back to me completely, then our deal is a failure. But if you agree then the nominal is just a panjar at the beginning, OK?" Bian said at length.
Mihrimah was silent, it seems that the man in front of her already knew very well how so that he could not dwell, he was in need of money, especially the money they discussed was already in his account.
"Go home in this car. I'll be in another car if you don't want to see me first. Don't go home alone." Bian continued.
Mihrimah was a little overwhelmed, somehow Bian's controlling and protective attitude was often very admired. Makes it float. A driver opened the door for Mihrimah and she went straight inside. While Bian left with another car behind him. Their car then separated.
In his car Bian is busy continuing his business activities with a laptop while in another car Mihrimah is busy looking at his bank balance which has just increased.
Mihrimah had arrived in front of her house, the driver bowed after opening the door for her. Mihrimah was a bit uncomfortable in being treated as formal as that, especially she felt that she was a nobody.
"Sir, don't be so respectful to me." Mihrimah protested as soon as she got out of the car.
The driver did not budge, remaining bowed as Mihrimah in front of him.
"What am I supposed to do?" So we guessed the unrest in his heart. Mihrimah leaned against the window seat, still thinking about Bian and his offers. If only his condition was not what it is today, a mediocre life with an abusive father and a career that was dropping, he would definitely not have to think about the offers from Bian. The man was considered to have a lot of mysteries, but on the other hand only the man was also the one who could now be a pedestal for him. Just imagine, the money worth it must be nothing for the man, but for Mihrimah it was more than enough.
The front door in the open heard a rough, loud bang on the wall. Mihrimah stood up immediately.
His father, who he hated, was already in a bad condition to enter the house. His eyes were bruised and his entire body was covered in wounds. His clothes are dirty too.
"Dad why?!!" Mihrimah screamed at the condition of her father who had been battered and full of wounds.
"In.beat the loan shark..." Said his father in a very slow voice and after that collapsed, fell under the floor.
Mihrimah propped up her father's head, her tears streaming down her eyes. He could not bear to see his father's condition like that even though his father's treatment of him was never good.
"Let's go to the hospital." Said Mihrimah who immediately helped his father stand with all his strength to go to the hospital.
At the hospital, a nurse had just come out after clearing all the wounds and bruises on her father's body and face. Mihrimah stood on the bedside, in her strong long iron grip attached to the hospital bed. He looked at the face of his father who was still asleep due to the influence of drugs injected through the infusion.
For a long time he thought, he breathed after getting an answer on what he should choose. He dialed a number on his phone and sent a short message afterwards.
"Mh... This is a bill that must be paid. Go to the cashier." Said an administrative officer at the IGD as he approached Mihrimah.
"Yes." Yeah." Mihrimah answered briefly and went straight to the cashier to pay.
Elsewhere, Bian's smile broke. All day long at the meeting place his face showed a happy and satisfied hue. The staff who saw the boss's face looked at each other and saw the unusual strangeness of their boss. Bian the CEO who was stamped the most authoritarian and serious was suddenly so excited during the meeting. There was not even a single presentation and explanation of his men that he criticized. All true!
"Mister, how?" Ask a staff who just finished planning what they will do in front of the boss.
Bian actually stood up immediately, giving a standing applause with an excited face, really unexpected !
The staff present all gawked, not clapping with the miracle they had just seen. For almost 6 years they never saw his boss was giving applause to the performance of his men.
"Why are you guys quiet?? This is so awesome!" Said Bian in a loud and stressed voice. Suddenly the whole meeting room immediately chatty, immediately rush to applaud because disinclined to their own passionate leader.
Rapar broke up, Bian had already returned to his room and sat down while raising his feet on the table. His eyes sparkled because of a message he had read in the meeting room. A message that was in line with his expectations. Mihrimah finally answered 'yes' to her offer, which was to be his wife.