Bianca CEO's Wife, Happiest
Isn't This Sweet?

"Bianca, get up fast, lots of orders to work on."

"I'm awake, just calm down."

Bianca approached Mayang in the kitchen there, both smiling, they will work together again this morning.

"It's only 8, Mom."

"Well, let's not finish too late, not even if you have an invitation?"

Bianca nodded, that was true, and Bianca couldn't get there too late.

"Yes, let's get started."

Gts .... Gts .... Tok

The two exchanged lyrics, the sound of the knocking made them a little astonished.

"Mother, any appointments?"

"No, all orders came in yesterday."

"Then?"

"Now, just a minute."

Mayang passes to open the door, let Bianca start it all first.

"Excuse me."

"Yes, just a minute."

Mayang opened the door of his house, and silent about Melvin's figure in front of him, the man appeared to be wearing a sports stellan, with a musical cable in his ear, and a small towel attached to his shoulder.

"Good morning, Mom."

Melvin regretted it respectfully, had they not met last night, Mayang still remembers it very much.

"Bianca, is it home?"

"So, you guys have an appointment?"

"Later in the afternoon, I ran out of sports and happened to be close by, so you guys stopped by."

"Oh, all right, let's go in."

"Thank you."

The two entered the house, Mayang called Bianca to immediately approach, after which Mayang invited Melvin to sit down.

"What's wrong Mom, she said in a hurry?"

Bianca, raising both eyebrows when she realized the existence of Melvin, this morning like this, for what the man came.

"How are you?" ask Melvin.

Bianca glanced at Mayang who walked away from them, Melvin got up again and approached Biancan.

"Are you busy?"

Bianca was a little surprised because Melvin was suddenly beside her, Melvin smiled as he examined Bianca's appearance.

"Why are you here, and we're not going to go together later this afternoon?"

Melvin did not answer, his smile also never lost, it makes Bianca also see herself.

"Why, is something wrong?"

"Do you like skirts?"

Bianca was silent, indeed the stelnya this morning is no different from when they met last night, Bianca still wearing her shirt and short skirt.

"Do I look ugly?"

"No, I'm just asking."

"Yes, I do like this style, it doesn't take much of it that matters I'm comfortable."

Melvin nodded in agreement, Bianca looked back at the man, his current look was very relaxed, much different when he was wearing a suit and shirt like last night.

"Was sport?"

"True, I was going to take you for a morning run, but I didn't have your contacts, so I'm here now."

"You're here to ask for my phone number?"

"Not the main one, because the truth is I want to see you before I see more people."

Bianca smiled, she turned away evading Melvin's gaze.

"You're making a cake?"

"Yes, just want to start, and you should just go home, because my activities will be very boring for you."

"Not like that, I'll just help your mother."

Melvin walked into the kitchen without permission to Bianca, he followed Mayang's departure in that direction.

"Hey, what the fuck are you."

Bianca also followed, why is it so disrespectful to the man.

"Do you really want to help?" ask Mayang.

"Of course, what can I help you with."

"Here, make this dough rise yeah, don't stop until you say stop."

Melvin received his mixer, he tried to do what Mayang did when he came.

"Hey, you can't" Bianca said.

The two turned their heads, Melvin shrugged both of his shoulders at a glance, without intending to answer Bianca's sentence in the slightest.

"Bianca, you're doing something else, the oven hasn't been heated yet."

"All right."

Melvin noticed the two of them, all manual, the mixer also had to be shaken hands, but there was an automatic and could be left to work alone.

"Can you?" ask Mayang.

"Yes strong, let's quickly expand the dough."

"All right."

Mayang nodded and did other things again, their activities were a little hampered because Melvin was not familiar with the activities.

"Here you go, you shut up" said Bianca.

"Bianca, just let people learn."

"Listen, why the hell is judes so."

Bianca exhaled her breath at once, alright, they are a little compact at the moment.

"The dough is here" said Mayang.

Melvin glanced at the baking sheet Mayang kept, what else was it.

"Where spoon?" ask Melvin.

"Hey, young boss, just spilled it out" Bianca said.

Mayang smiled at the young boss from Bianca, Melvin glanced at him and shook his head.

"But he's right, just spill it, let it run out."

"But this is where it fits."

"There will be three, half yes not full."

"really."

"Of course."

Melvin nodded and began to fill his wobble, the dough was thick and a lot of trouble Melvin, so many were splattered onto the table.

"Can, where can it be" said Bianca while helping him.

Melvin turned his head and smiled, he could look at Bianca's face at close range now.

"Move here."

Bianca pulled Melvin's hand closer to the empty pan, and after the dough ran out, Bianca glanced at Melvin and smiled.

"Beautiful" said Melvin.

"Hey, what the fuck, hurry up" said Mayang.

Both of them turned away, Bianca asked Melvin to put her wobble into the oven, it was not a difficult thing and Melvin could definitely do it.

"Three of them?"

"Yes, two below, one above."

Melvin nodded, he brought his wobble closer to the oven, when his hands kept the baking sheet, accidentally he was hit by the oven, making Melvin shocked.

Prong .....

Mayang and Bianca turned their heads together, they saw the messy cookie dough on the floor, and Melvin was busy shaking his hands.

"What's wrong, why are you?"

Bianca immediately approached and grabbed Melvin's hand, it was red, it must have been hot.

"Oh my God, so reckless, what the hell is this Mom, what, toothpaste, can you make a gini wound?"

Bianca passed by without waiting for an answer, she panicked herself because of the wound on Melvin's hand, Bianca's attitude made Melvin smile, perhaps it was the blessing of the calamity.

"Don't be surprised, the child is like that his behavior, often splashy himself," said Mayang.

"But I like it, Mom."

"How could it be, you just met."

"I'm serious."

Melvin walked up to Mayang, he stood with all his courage in front of Mayang.

"It's too soon, and it might be a joke, but I've liked her since the first time I saw her, I wanted your daughter."

Mayang was silent, he saw the look in his eyes and a serious expression on Melvin's face, like nothing lies about his words.

"Isn't he two months old?"

"Yes, he's 20 years old."

"I'll marry her on her birthday."

Mayang laughed a little, it was like a joke, according to what Melvin said.

"Mom, do I look like I'm kidding?"

"Be quiet, you don't know my son, if you know him, you'll think again to say that."

"But I'm serious, the feeling I never played with me, Mom."

Mayang was silent again, what he had to say, Mayang was not ready to marry Bianca, the woman was still too small to marry.

"Where can I treat."

Bianca came back with toothpaste, sure enough she proved what she said earlier, slowly applying it to Melvin's hands.

"Sss hot," you're Melvin.

"Hold, you're a man, Gini times are weak."

Melvin smiled as he glanced at Mayang there, Melvin would again say the same sentence at the next meeting.

"Here you go, let him treat the wound himself, you better just clean it up the spill."

Bianca turned her head, why was Mayang's tone so that, it sounded bad, Bianca glanced at Melvin who a moment later nodded at him.

"I can" said Melvin, taking his toothpaste.

"Mom, why?" ask Bianca.

"Why what, I told you we have to hurry, order a lot, time you forget."

Mayang returned to his busy life, why Bianca felt something was wrong from Mayang at this time.