The Cold Wife
Chapter 87

Bian Pramana, the handsome man looks busy with his MackBook. He hasn't been home for nearly a week. He spends his life working. Because next week he has to prepare for his wedding which will be held in a few weeks.

Bian's attention was divided when a beautiful woman entered his room. He was Bian's personal secretary.

"Sir, there's a call from Miss Nirmala. He said he wanted to talk about something important."

"Why didn't he call me directly?" Tanya Bian was astonished.

"Miss says your cell phone can't be reached." Sahut the secretary. Bian checked his phone. Sure enough, the sponge died from running out of power.

"You can come back, Sekar." Bian's orders. The woman rushed to leave Bian's room.

Bian got up from his position and moved towards a room where he rested. Then immediately charge his phone. Five minutes later, Bian turned on his phone. And so many unanswered call notifications from his future wife. The tip of Bian's lips was raised, forming a sickle arch.

Bian called Mala back. He wondered what the woman wanted to say. Bian's smile grew even more when he heard the continuous tone.

"Suckers! Where have you been, huh? I've called you almost a hundred times. Are you a president?"

Bian slightly kept his phone away from the ear. Mala's loud voice managed to break her eardrum. Once in a sense of security, Bian again put his phone in the ear.

"What's up, honey? You missing me?" Ask Bian confidently. He could even hear a snort across there.

"Forget that. Tomorrow I'll fittings a wedding dress. Keep your phone alive, I don't want to bother myself to choose. Or you just picked that dress. I'll take whatever you choose." Oceh Mala is behind the phone.

"You choose, I will follow your taste. Or maybe after marriage we honeymoon to Bali, or the Maldives?" Sahut Bian smiled amusedly.

"Stop that, Bian. Never expect anything from me. I told you, this marriage is only temporary."

"But my love is forever, dear. I'm not kidding."

"Bian, I'm being serious. Please don't joke. What about the invitation?"

"We will invite all important colleagues, not to be missed. I want them to know, if the beautiful woman standing by my side belongs to a Bian." Bian said without hesitation.

"Are you crazy? Contract marriage, you don't forget that. If we invite them, then what will they say if we split up later?"

"Then get rid of the word contract and we live forever. Which one did you choose?" Bian smiled meaningfully.

"I hate you so much, Bian. Linking you is the biggest mistake."

"I feel that way too, loving you is the right thing. I love you." Bian's temptation that managed to make Mala upset and cut the phone connection unilaterally. Bian stared at the screen of his phone, whether since when he replaced his mobile walpapper with a photo of Mala.

"You're so adorable, honey. I can't wait for our first night." Said Bian with a smile.

***

Berlin, Germany.

In a famous boutique. Mala, Sweet and Milan were busy looking at the wedding dress on display in the mannequin. Almost all dresses look very beautiful and of course at fantastic prices.

"Look at this one, it's so pretty. Fits you, Mala." Sweet pointed to a beautiful broken white dress filled with sparkling diamonds.

"It's too much, Mom. I want something simpler." Mala again researched some wedding dresses that look good all.

"Ck, this dress is so beautiful." Sweet looked disappointed. She followed Mala's steps to look at the other dress.

"What about this one?" The boutique owner asked her a beautiful dress with her chest covered. Ivory white dress with some diamonds on the chest and waist.

"Geez, this is great. This time I'm sure you're not resisting." Said Sweet touching the dress with a sparkling look.

Mala smiled faintly at the dress, then touched it gently. If I'm honest, she likes the dress.

"Wrap this one" Sweet asked without waiting for Mala's reply. The shop owner smiled happily.

"Really, that means you were the first to wear it, Mala."

"Mom...."

"Don't mind the price. Brother Bian's money will not run out until seven derivatives. Not to mention the inheritance from Grandma. He'll bear the bill."

Mala sighed furiously, then looked at Milan.

"Listen to what your Mommy said, Mala. Mama doesn't think Sweet is wrong either, just take advantage of your husband's money later." Milan guru who was greeted with laughter by Sweet.

"It's time to choose an evening dress. I'll ask them to adjust Brother Bian's clothes." Sweet said so excitedly.

For almost two hours they were in the shop. And it's Sweet's exhaustion, probably the pregnancy that makes him so easily tired.

"Sweet, you're so pale. I told you you were just sitting down. If it's like this, I'll get a spray from Alex." Milan Said. They were in the car to go back to the mansion. Sweet's current position is flanked by Mala and Milan.

"But it's so much fun, Milan. My stomach was just a regular cramp. I'm bored at home. I also took her to Daisy's house. But he refused because of my current condition. He's overreacting. You don't have to be afraid, if he scolds you, I'll go back to scolding him."

"You're so stubborn, Sweet. After this you should rest. Let us take care of everything. Don't argue with me this time. Your health is more important, Sweet."

"Alright, I won't interfere anymore. I'm happy to help you guys anyway." Said Sweet smiling knot.

"You've changed drastically since you got pregnant, Mom. Very chatty and noisy. I think your daughter is." Mala also chimed in.

"Ah, I hope it's true. So Lexa has a confiding friend. I also feel strange about myself. His presence brought about many changes." Sweet said, wiping his stomach.

"Women and men are not important. The important thing is that the baby is born safe and the mother is healthy." Milan said she stroked Sweet's stomach.

"Aamiin, I hope so." Sweet smiled broadly. Then there was no more talk between them. They look tired and choose to be quiet.

Arriving at the mansion, Sweet immediately rushed to the room. He was very tired and wanted to lie down. But he was very surprised when he saw Alex was already standing at the door of the room with both hands folded in his chest.

"Mas" said Sweet with a clumsy smile.

"You promised just an hour, Ana. It's been over two hours." Alex gave a sharp look.

"Mas, I'm just going to the boutique. I'm okay now, right?" Sweet approached Alex, then pulled her husband's hands together.

"I want to be hugged" whined Sweet as she hugged her husband. He knew Alex was angry. And that was all he could do to quell the husband's anger.

"I'm worried about you, Ana. I won't forgive myself if you're sick." Alex medekap Sweet gently.

"I know, your possessiveness drives me almost crazy, Mas. I'm fine, I used to work while pregnant with a trio of dwarves."

"I wasn't there at the time, Honey. And now that I am by your side, you don't have to work hard and just stay in the mansion. Focus on making Lucky Baby fat like Momminya." Alex kissed Sweet's forehead.

Sweet looked up to look into her husband's beautiful eyes. "I'm sleepy, Mas. My feet are also very sore." Sweet's whine tightened his hugging.

"I told you not to walk too long and now you're in pain. Come on in, I'll massage your legs until you fall asleep."

"So sweet, I love you." Sweet's mouth gave a kiss on Alex's lips.

"Coup is not enough, dear." Whisper Alex with a sad look.

"I'm tired, let me sleep, Mas. You are happy to do it tonight." Sweet withdraws from Alex's arms.

"All right, I'll wait until nightfall. I'm not letting you go." Whisper Alex who immediately carried Sweet. Take him into the room. As promised, Alex massaged Sweet's legs until the pregnant woman fell asleep.

Alex looked at his wife's calm face so deeply. Then give a warm kiss. "I don't know why you're so naughty, Ana? Just a day doesn't make me anxious, you don't seem to calm down, huh? I love you, Ana." Alex smiled and looked at his wife's pretty face for quite a while.