
During the trip they continue to chat, about personal life and anything that can be talked about, until Bianca told me about herself that was not accepted by the family, both from the mother, and the father.
Living without a brother, Bianca looks so sad, because there is nothing to talk to let alone complain.
"After Papa's absence, they're like memory loss. They no longer knew me, sir, so I resigned, without being able to choose I ended up living alone in this city."
Bianca lowered her head, with tears flowing, now she was truly showing real sadness. However, there was a faint smile that adorned his lips as Bee extended a few sheets of tissue before him.
"Don't cry, we do have unpredictable lives."
Bianca took a tissue in Bizard's hand.
"Thank you, Mister. And your words are right, sometimes we are too busy designing many dreams, until we forget there is a line of God's hands that can not be opposed."
Bizard could feel that sadness, as Bianca looked into his eyes fixedly. There were thousands of pent-up wounds, but the woman could still smile, just like her now.
"I can be your conversation partner, if there are complaints, speak up. I'll think of you as a client in need of help" Bee said, trying to comfort Bianca.
Until the woman smiled. A smile that looks so soothing, so he also smiles too.
"Oh, where did you work before?" bee asked, trying to divert their conversation. He didn't want to discuss it any further, or Bianca would get even sadder.
"Yesterday I was working in a cafe, but I didn't know why, suddenly I was accused of stealing, and I ended up getting fired. Maybe, secretly there are people who do not like me," said Bianca lying, he was getting good at lying when dealing with this man, and now I don't know how many lies he threw.
All that he did, because he wanted to make Bee more empathetic to him. Sure enough Bee looked flabbergasted, it turns out the fate of Bianca is not as beautiful as the face.
The man with a clinical look sighed, "your life story is really fateful. Even now you can't walk because of me."
Bianca chuckles.
"But I have no regrets about meeting you, sir. You're a fun person, I like you, "bianca said blatantly, to the point of making Bee suddenly freeze. He gulped his saliva roughly, and glanced towards Bianca.
"Don't get me wrong, I like you because you're a good person. Unlike most men today," continued Bianca, making the entire nerve vein in Bee's body relax instantly.
Until not felt, the four-wheeled vehicle has entered the area of Bianca's house. Bee turned his car to the left to get into a narrower alley, and stopped right in front of the archway.
"Sir, thank you once again" said Bianca, and Bee nodded in response.
The woman went down, then stepped slowly to get to the doorway. Bizard seemed to smile faintly when he saw Bianca waving her hand, and entering the house.
While he continued on his way to arrive at the company and start working.
"Some time he'll be back, just be ready," muttered Bianca right behind the door.
Just as he had guessed, not long after, there was someone knocking on the door of his rented house. Bianca smiled satisfiedly, she accidentally left the phone in Bizard's car, and now the man must have wanted to return the flat object to her.
"Excuse me, Bianca, it's me" Bee said, then glanced at the expensive timepiece that was coiled around her wrist.
"Yes, for a minute," Bianca replied while tying her hair high with the original-looking loop, to many dangling hair children. While his body is only wrapped in hot pants and a tank top that accentuates his cleavage.
Chequek!
Door opens.
"What's wrong?" bianca asked with her voice that sounded so soft in the ear.
While Bizard was immediately fixated on the appearance of the beautiful woman in front of him.
Gluey!
He's a normal guy.
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Is the subject safe, Bee?🥱