Love Story Of Bianca Luvena
WALKS
Yesterday's incident made Bianca and Malvin's relationship even more awkward.
Even at the dinner table, Malvin only took a portion less than usual in order to immediately return to the room because he did not want to be too long face-to-face with Bianca.
"Don't take heart. I've taken Malvin to psychiatry for a consultation. Sooner or later, Malvin will be able to heal that trauma and be able to accept you as his Grandmother, Bee."
"What if we just get rid of all this?" bianca asked, looking deeply at Cakra who seemed confused at her words.
"What do you mean?"
"Let's get a divorce! In exchange, I will try to pay off Papa Justin's debt. I'll sell Papa's house and the rest of the assets ..."
Bianca's countenance turned more and more serious, "Perhaps if the total number is not up to 40 billion but please give me time, Cakra! I-i ... Will find a job as soon as possible and pay the rest of my debt to you." Bianca is suddenly nervous when Cakra does not react.
Brak!
Cakra hit the dining table until the sound of the table shake made Bik Karin and Bik Hana who happened to eavesdrop was aghast, shocked.
"Shut your mouth, Bianca!"
It's not the sound of chakra.
But Miss Elina who seemed to be getting ready to leave while dragging a large suitcase behind her.
He pulled out a chair and sat facing each other. Staring at Bianca and Cakra alternately.
"Mama never taught you to marry a divorce even though Mama always behaved badly with you. No one can file for divorce without Mama's consent."
"Why not? You're not my biological mother if you forget." ketus Bianca.
She was a little afraid to see the look of anger on her husband's face but everything changed when Miss Elina interfered in their household affairs.
"So this is the result of Jasmine's upbringing during her life? Having a Princess who likes to go against the advice of parents. Cakra, don't listen to him! You can't get divorced."
"SILENCE, MOTHERFUCKER! DON'T BRING YOUR LATE MAMA JASMINE HERE!"
Can't do.
Bianca doesn't like it when someone drags her dead mother's name into a problem that has nothing to do with her.
Bianca is just tired of facing the attitude of Malvin who constantly considers him manipulative and bring bad influence in his life and Cakra. Not only that, Malvin was also hostile to him. Not many know, Malvin often throws a scathing satire and calls Bianca a realistic woman after Malvin learned the fact that the marriage of Cakra and Bianca occurred because of the debt of Bianca's father who reached billions.
Ms. Elina smiled cynically as Bianca got out of the chair while wiping her tears and left the dining table without a word.
"Mama don't have to interfere in our household affairs ..."
Cakra glanced at the large suitcase that was behind Bu Elina, "I've sent money as Mama requested. So, please go now!"
"Attent. Mama wants a check first. Afraid you're lying."
Cakra just stared flatly at Bu Elina who was busy checking the overnight transfer of money sent via e-banking.
No matter how much money Bu Elina asked her, Cakra would still give it. After all, the money demanded would also not bankrupt him in an instant.
At least that way, Miss Elina won't dare to mess around.
Ja. Ms. Elina always threatened to harm Bianca and Malvin if her wishes were not obeyed. Actually Cakra could have reported the woman to the police but given that Cakra was lazy to deal with the law, Cakra better give up first. Finding the right time to kick Miss Elina out.
And let Ms. Elina stay at the Baswara residence with the record that Ms. Elina should not go beyond the limit.
It's proved.
Although occasionally, Miss Elina still likes to interrupt when there is a small debate in this house.
...••••...
Back to Bianca who had immersed herself under her blanket while crying sobbing.
"The bastard really can't keep his mouth" said Bianca amid her cries that have not subsided.
Cklek!
"Br ..."
Cakra could hear Bianca's sobs under the blanket.
For some reason, two months of living together gave rise to a strange rumble in his heart without realizing it.
Cakra sat on the side of the bed trying to pull the white blanket that covered his wife's body.
"Bianca."
"Go! I need some alone time."
"alright. I didn't go to the office today. If you want, we can go for a walk."
Cakra was about to leave at Bianca's request but a hand restrained his arm until Cakra sat back in his original position, "You go to the zoo." Bianca said with red eyes and nose.
Swiping her wet cheeks from crying too much.
Cakra reflects smile. Her outstretched hand slipped Bianca's hair behind her ear. In this case, his wife looks cute like a child.
"Yes already. I'm waiting downstairs. You get ready first."
At first glance, they look friendly like a real couple who love each other.
But alas, one of them is still denial of his own feelings and considers if all it is just a feeling of pity, nothing more.
...••••...
30 Minutes passed.
Bianca and Cakra are ready to go. They accidentally saw Malvin watching television in the main room. Today Malvin has not been able to enter school because his legs are still in the healing process.
"Mom and Dad are leaving. If there's anything, just call!"
"Where?"
"To the Zoo. Too bad, you can't come, Malvin." said Bianca. He still wants to show his care for the child even though Malvin hates him so much.
"Don't see my feet hurting, huh?" malvin replied somewhat snapping.
"Malvin–"
Cakra cleared his throat when he realized that his tone was rising, "Mama Bianca didn't mean that, son. If you weren't sick, we'd take you for a walk together."
"So Papa skipped work just to accompany him for a walk? Just like a kid!" cibir Malvin with eyes that remain focused on watching television.
"Malvin, you–"
Bianca restrains Cakra from being provoked by emotions and ends up fighting again.
"It has. Its alright. We're leaving now ..." Bianca throws a smile but Malvin just whimpers.
"We're leaving first. If you want something, call us, Malvin."
"Yes." Yeah."
Malvin has a crisis of confidence in the woman he calls his mother.
Until he became a teenager, Cakra also never explained the reason for his divorce with Haura to make Malvin assume that the mother does not care about him.
The proof alone, already 10 years passed, Haura had no news. Just visiting Malvin was never done.
...••••...
Bianca was more silent when she herself asked to come to this place.
"You must be thinking about Malvin."
Bianca's eyes were fixed on Cakra's large hand that grasped her fingers gently.
It was as if channeling strength so that Bianca could be more patient with her Son.
"Why are you so good to me, Cakra? And from the beginning, we never wanted this marriage to happen."
Cakra smiled faintly, "You're wrong."
"Hm?"
"Yes. You are wrong to think so. At first I was not interested when Mama made that crazy offer to me but ..."
Doubtful.
Cakra's tongue suddenly felt weak when he wanted to continue his speech again.
"But what?"
"none. We're going there yuk! It's hot in here!" his alibi, then took Bianca with him so they could walk together like any other romantic couple.
Bianca did not protest and allowed the man who had become her Husband to be sweet to her all day.
...••••...
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