Prilly'S Husband
Wedding

Prilly and Alexander's wedding was lavishly and magnificently the wedding of a royal princess, Federick dashingly delivered his little daughter to the wedding altar, Alexander looked so handsome waiting for his bride to come with her lips to smile. A smile that he rarely showed.

Prilly also looked so beautiful that Alexander could not take his eyes off Prilly.

Ever since Prilly was born, he was so happy, Alexander even wanted Prilly taken to his house. He seemed to love Prilly more than Anthony. Alexander will willingly replace whatever Anthony's duties are, as long as he can be with Prilly. Like a good sister, the whole family does not expect them to end up being a bridal couple.

Wedding vow-taking suits, they proceed with the reception. Alexander set everything up quickly within a week. Almost all of Anthony and Alexandra's friends and co-workers came. While friends on campus, only a few are invited because Prilly only knows a few of them.

Throughout the reception, neither Prilly nor Alexander sank into silence, they did not talk to each other. Alexander continued to clutch Prilly's hand, who was all his might trying to smile. He does not want the wedding photos to look imperfect and Prilly does not want to get into the news in the magazine with a tense look, he said, that may be a headline with the headline Young Billionaire Wife Alexander Johanson Seeming Unhappy at Her Wedding Party. It would be a terrible title.

It finally ended as well as a long and very tiring reception for Prilly. He was eager to break his body, his head throbbing due to the several glasses of wine he drank earlier.

On the way back, Prilly chose to close her eyes to sleep. She did not even care where Alexander, now her husband, would take her. He was only concerned with his drowsiness that could not be invited to compromise.

Suddenly, Prilly's consciousness returned and realized that he felt his body drift. It turned out that he was already in the arms of Alexander, who carried him bridal style into a mansion that looked foreign in Prilly's eyes.

A couple of waiters opened the door for the newlyweds. Alexander took his bride step into the mansion.

"Sister Alex, where is this?" prilly asked confusedly.

"Call me Alex!" alex's Word.

"Where are we? A-alex?" Prilly. "It's hard" he murmured again.

Then Alexander silenced her with a gentle kiss as he began to climb the steps of the mansion.

Prilly was confused, she had no experience at all. Besides the first kiss when Alexander proposed to her and this morning in front of the priest after the wedding vows, she did not know how to return the kiss Alexander who has now officially become her husband.

Alex smiled faintly, looking at Prilly's nervous reaction and still looking confused.

"Welcome to our home, Prilly Johanson," Alexander smiled. "This house is my gift for our wedding, it's in your name" Alexander whispered by his ear.

"Ooh...." That's all Prilly can say.

Arriving at the bridal chamber, Alexander let down his wife who began thrashing down from her sling. Not caring anymore about Alexander's whereabouts there, she took off her heavy wedding dress and went to take a shower. Wearing pajamas that have been available on the walk in closet, even he did not care if Alexander was the one who prepared all that. Prilly rushes to sleep, not at all assuming Alexander exists.

Alexander hurried to take a bath, catching up with the girl who had fallen asleep like a kitten and carrying her into his arms. Alexander smiled, then kissed the girl on the forehead. "It's okay you can't love me, as long as you're beside me, I'll make you happy" she whispered. It turned out that Prilly heard the whisper because she was not sleeping but was just pretending to be asleep and felt her heart become bitter.

Prilly soon awakens from her past and she feels very upset.

Alex, you're a liar!

Her mood deteriorated, she better go to the restaurant to eat and the woman also remembered if tomorrow, Maria –her loyal servant who took care of her from childhood will stay with her. The apartment was a gift for her divorce from Alexander. One luxury apartment unit, several luxury car units of the latest edition, a deposit that will not run out when used for his lifetime, various other assets in his name and William, their son. Not because the custody of their son was with Prilly but Alexander always said that he loved Prilly very much and that everything in business was solely for Prilly.

It's nonsense.

Prilly smiled wryly, all she got as if she sold her virginity to Alexander, gave birth to her son, then divorced. Actually, his parents were able to give all of this.

Damnit damnit! He thinks I'm a tool to reproduce.

Prilly immediately went to a shopping mall not far from her apartment. First of all, he has to eat. Prilly chose a Japanese restaurant, already imagined the taste of ramen so delicious that when the message came he was able to spend two bowls of ramen without paying attention to the surrounding. He kept focusing on his chopsticks.

Not far from his seat, there was a blue-eyed man staring at him and a faint smile rose on his thin, beautiful lips. Has a very handsome face like in the chisel of God with premium quality. His tall, athletic body with brown hair and stocky muscles, was absolutely perfect.

After satisfied eating ramen, Prilly immediately went to the shopping center. He was very bored for a month living alone. Every day you have to eat at a restaurant or buy junk food. Prilly wants to eat home cooking, but she doesn't know how to cook. Therefore, he asked his mother to send Maria –one of the household assistants who had almost twenty years of living helping work in the Smith– family mansion to live in his apartment. To take care of the needs and daily life of Prilly more precisely.

He stopped in front of a cooking ingredient shelf. He doesn't know what to prepare. Then, I'll buy it all over again. And he decided to take everything on that shelf, one pack of each item and he didn't realize now that his shopping cart was full. She smiled and proudly pushed him to the cashier table.

Maria must be happy.

The man with blue eyes also smiled, he felt funny with this petite woman. And as usual he followed her like a stalker, yes since a month ago he began to follow the movements of a woman who was none other than a neighbor in the apartment he occupied.

Prilly is confused with a shopping bag, she intends to call one of her family drivers to come to the shopping center, but her intentions are stalled because a man approaches her and offers her help.

"Miss, do you need any help?" that guy got his chance.

Prilly looked at the tall man standing in front of her. Very handsome, her inner. More handsome than Anthony and I like to have seen him somewhere. And his eyes are blue. Wanted it.

Without a second thought, Prilly nodded. Because weighing this is more efficient than waiting for the arrival of the family driver. Suddenly his heart thumped, his thump filled his ear cavity. There was a strange tremor that suddenly enveloped his feelings.

"Well, where's your car? It's quite heavy, I'll take your car and you wait here" the man said. Looking at the bewildered Prilly, he said again, "Oh well, if you're afraid I'll steal your car, hold this." the man handed over his wallet and a car key bearing the bull's logo.

Seeing the man holding out his wallet and car keys, Prilly handed him his BMW key in a daze and received the car key along with the man's wallet.

Five minutes later, the man came and opened the trunk of Prilly's car and moved Prilly's groceries.

"Thank you," said Prilly, handing over the items that had been left to her by the man.

"Where do you live? Are you sure you can bring everything into your house later?" ask the man politely.

"My apartment's not far from here, sir. Thank you," said Prilly no less polite.

"You'll have a hard time carrying it later, I'll come with you" the man said. And without waiting for Prilly's answer, he got in the car and sat behind the wheel

Actually, Prilly wanted to reject the offer, but somehow he was unable to express his rejection. Even his heart became increasingly uncertain.

The man dropped all of Prilly's groceries from the car and moved them into his apartment patiently. He even arranged all the items neatly.

"So, you live alone here?" asked the handsome man casually.

Prilly just nodded slowly. Prilly was scared and alert. He seemed tense imagining the possibility he would be killed even mutilated by unknown people. And will go in to decorate the newspaper and morning news with the title Former Billionaire Wife Alexander Johanson Dead Murdered And Mutilated In His Apartment. The title of the news was really scary to him. I think Prilly wants to cry.

"Oh yeah, I was the only one talking. Introduce me Mike Bryan," said the man, extending his hand and greeted Prilly hesitantly. Mike said further, "You don't have to introduce your name. Since I already know you, Prilly Silviana Smith." no wonder if anyone knows her, she is the ex-wife of billionaire Alexander Johanson.

"I happen to live here too. So we live on the same floor" he continued, glancing one eye.

The man picks up Prilly's phone located on a bar table and gives Prilly a code to unlock her phone's passcode. Prilly obediently did as the man asked then handed his phone to the familiar-looking stranger in his memory. The man fiddled with Prilly's cell phone and placed it in his ear.

"Okay, I've saved my phone number here. You can call me if you need my help," said Mike and put Prilly's phone where it was. After that Mike said goodbye and stepped out of Prilly's apartment.

Prilly just nodded slowly, he still kept trying to remember the familiar-looking man's face in his eyes. And his blue eyes made Prilly eagerly linger looking at his bead.

HALLO...

YOU GUYS MIGHT BE A BIT CONFUSED HUH, WHY IS THE NOVEL THE SAME NON-SYNCHRONOUS COMMENTARY?

OKAY I ANSWER. THIS NOVEL WAS REVISED FROM THE BEGINNING. THE ABIS DISMANTLE. HEHEHE.

PLEASE INFORMATION. BUT IT WAS THE SAME YESTERDAY AS ANCUR'S PUNCTUATION. WELL THIS IS FIXED AND SET THE NUMBER OF WORDS PER CHAPTER.