Just Just Marrying

Just Just Marrying
He wasn't expecting me


Bianqa Boutiques.


The atmosphere in the boutique that afternoon seemed to have begun to quiet because the boutique employees had started to leave the boutique because their working hours had run out. But in contrast to the owner of the boutique is still silent in his room while staring at the photo of the man who until now still loved.


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The sound of the door of the room opening from the outside made the pensive woman wake up from her daydream.


"Miss Bianca, don't you want to go home yet?" Tanya Merry— her personal assistant.


"I'll be home in a minute. Why are you still here? Hasn't the workday been over since half an hour ago?" Bianca asked after seeing the clock on her desk.


"I'm waiting for you to come home, Miss. All the doors have been locked and the main door is still open." Evidently.


"Go home. I'll be home in a minute. You can lock the door from the outside because I have the spare key."


"But—" Merry seemed so reluctant to obey Bianca's orders.


"I'm fine here alone, Merry." Said Bianca who seemed to understand the fear of her assistant.


Merry looked weighed.


"Go home!" Say Bianca again firmly.


Merry sighed and then nodded. "Then I'll go home, miss." The pamphlet is owned by Bianca.


Since getting married Miss Bianca looks different. Miss Bianca spends more time in the boutique and comes home when it's night. Merry said in his heart.


The back door is tightly closed. Bianca put the picture frame back in her hand into the drawer then locked it. His body got up from his chair and walked towards the window. Staring at the darkened sky and thick clouds began to envelop him.


"Why do I go home if my presence is not expected?" Bianca feels sliced. His heart condition was always bad after that day. The day she legally became the wife of the man she loved but the man did not love her at all.


"Cilla..." One name that became the encouragement of his life at this time made Bianca try to rise from the pain she felt.


Bianca dissolves again in her daydream. Since that day Calvin has decided to work at his fairly small branch company in the city where Bianca lives with his mother on the grounds that he does not want to be away from his daughter— Cilla. And once in a while Calvin also returned to the city of C to work and monitor the development of his company there.


The sound of lightning that sounded loud enough restored Bianca's consciousness that was still dissolved in her daydream.


"It looks like it's going to rain. I'd better get home soon." He said, then closed the window curtains.


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The atmosphere on the first floor of the boutique was already dark and there was little lighting in the corner of the room. Bianca stepped in without hesitation and fear even though only she was there at the moment.


Ting


A notification that entered his phone made Bianca stop her steps.


Bianca, mom and Aunt Nancy have brought Cilla home to your house and Calvin. Mom is back home with Aunt Nancy.


"I'm not good with Mom. I should've been home so I could've met Mom." Bianca turned off her phone screen and put it in her bag.


Bianca continued her steps. His footsteps widened towards the exit. "It looks like Calvin's gone home so Mom's back home." He murmured when he got into his car.


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