My Lovely Fat Wife
Chapter 76

"Marry me, then it's not just the apartment. Even whatever I have, will be yours too!" bryan.

Prischa smiled bitterly at Bryan's words. Bryan was still a chief, even persuading him with an apartment. Once again Prischa saw the ownership file of the apartment. He closed it later and threw it right on top of a small closet next to his safe.

"You think you can buy me an apartment like that?" prischa says trivial. Although Prischa knew Bryan's wealth was not small, but he was not interested in marrying Bryan at all.

"What do you want? Just say!" bryan.

"Are you going to grant it, if I say my wish?" ask Prischa.

"Of course!" bryan was sure.

"Then get out of front of me! Don't you ever bother me again! I'm really sick of seeing your face!" geram Prisch.

Bryan paused for a moment and smiled as if he did not heed Prischa's words. Since getting to know Prischa, Bryan has known Prischa has a stubborn character.

"All right! However, one day, never regret your decision! You know, living without money, you're not considered by anyone, not even the whole world would want to see you! Let's see it later!" bryan.

Bryan took the file, and stepped towards the exit. Not yet fully out of the room, Bryan turned around and raised the file while looking at Prischa.

"You know, I'm a good guy. If you change your mind, my apartment is always open to you. Just as you willingly open up what is wrapped in your body in order for me to enjoy it," Bryan smiled insinuatingly and left the room.

Prischa clenched her hand. He was really furious with Bryan's behavior which he thought had exceeded the limit. Regrets may be useless at this time. However, Bryan's words were not long ago again ringing in Prischa's ear. Prischa knew the world was so cruel, people respected him because he had money before. However, in contrast to this moment, he had nothing. Even his savings from the results of working as a model will not continue to be able to bear the cost of his life considering that he is not currently very active in the world of modeling.

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Kessokan.

Early in the morning Melika woke up from her sleep. He was used to getting up early and preparing for Kevin's needs. Unfortunately, now he can not do the routine because he was in Bali with Jian for work. Actually, Melika herself does not understand for what business in Bali. He who worked as a personal secretary Jian did not even find the schedule of Jian's work in Bali.

A knock was heard from Melika's room door, Melika looked at her cellphone, where there was a clock showing six o'clock local time.

''What is my breakfast?' murmured Melika and stepped towards the door. He opened the door and was confused to see a man standing at his door. It was not the hotel worker who delivered breakfast for him, but Jian was the one standing at the door of his room. Although initially Melika saw there was something different from Jian. Jian was not as usual who wore formal clothes, this time Jian looked more relaxed by only wearing t-shirts and shorts while still wearing shoes for sure. However, the shoes are more relaxed.

"Is there a job this early? Oh, don't tell me I also have to prepare a bath towel Mr," said Melika.

Jian frowned. He rubbed his face.

"Do I look like I haven't had a shower?" asked Jian.

Melika was confused again. Jian's words were not as formal as usual. What say? 'me?' Since when did Jian call his usual self he called out with the word 'I' then turned into the word 'I?'

"What's wrong? Why look confused?" jian asked who was also confused looking at Melika's expression.

Melika shook her head. "So, why are you knocking on my room so early? Work hours have not even begun" said Melika confused.

"Breakfast" said Jian.

"meaning?" Melika is getting confused. Jian felt uneasy himself hearing Melika like someone who looked stupid.

"How much IQ?" asked Jian.

"Why ask about IQ?" ask Melika.

"Yes, think to yourself. What do you think I came so early for, other than to have breakfast?" jian asked gnawed.

"I?" melika. "So me, now I am," Melika said as she shook her head and passed leaving Jian into the hotel room.

Jian realized one thing. Melika entered without saying anything and instead let her stand in front of the door of the hotel room that was still slightly open.

Jian stepped about to enter Melika's room, but Melika suddenly just appeared behind the door and surprised Jian. Jian even stroked his chest in shock.

"You what? Wanna sneak in, huh?" melika was suspicious.

Jian retreated his steps and looked towards Melika's feet. Jian understood, it seemed like Melika had replaced her hotel sandals with her own slippers when she entered the room.

"That's it. Still morning, don't make my blood high. Have breakfast downstairs!" jian said and stepped away from Melika. Melika held back her laughter while closing the door.

'I think the rich man's disease is synonymous with heart disease, cancer. In fact, blood is high, Melika murmured.

"Why can't you tell the difference, where is joking and which is serious? Where may I have a history of high blood pressure!" jian said in the coldest tone possible. As if showing his dislike for Melika's murmur that can still be heard by him.

Melika closed her lips with both palms. While Jian only let out a long sigh and resumed his steps. The two went together to a restaurant that was still inside the hotel for breakfast together.

Arriving at the restaurant.

Jian and Melika took the breakfast that had been served at the restaurant and continued to have breakfast together at the same table. They had breakfast without saying anything. However, the atmosphere felt awkward as Jian accidentally looked at another table and saw a man being fed by a woman. Which made Jian feel uncomfortable, the man was spoiled and instead asked himself to be fed.

Melika who realized Jian just ruffled his breakfast while occasionally drinking his drink was disturbed. The reason, Jian food became unsightly because Jian's hands continued to ruffle the food like a child who was lazy to eat.

Jian flinched as suddenly someone pulled his plate and made him replex looking towards Melika. Sure enough, Melika who took her plate.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Baby, right. Mubazir is there," said Melika.

Jian placed the spoon he had used on the tissue and drank his water.

"I became heartless after seeing the man so-genesis," Jian said as he glanced at the couple who were still being fed. Melika suddenly followed Jian's gaze and chuckled.

"Say I am envious. Therefore, you get married quickly, so that you can be fed to the Wife," said Melika.

"Are you like that too? I mean, did you ever feed Kevin?" asked Jian.

"Of course, ever" Melika said with a smile.

Melika remembered Kevin. This morning, Melika hasn't contacted Kevin. Melika searched for her phone and could not find it. He forgot not to bring his phone left in the hotel room.

"Search what?" asked Jian.

"My phone, it seems to be missing in the room" said Melika.

Jian took his phone and gave it to Melika. Melika subconsciously took Jian's phone with a confused expression.

"Just use it if you want to contact Kevin" Jian said.

"Huh? Can I really wear it?" tanya Melika made sure.

"Yes, don't ask much more. Before I change my mind," Jian said.

Melika smiled widely and typed Kevin's phone number. Not yet had time to press the call button, Melika deleted the number Kevin had actually stored on Jian's phone. Melika returned Jian's phone by placing Jian's phone on the table right in front of Jian.

Jian frowned, and looked at Melika's face which revealed a change in expression. Melika's expression looked grim.