The Charm of an Unloved Husband
It was a bad morning

Bianca opened her eyes when she felt the sunlight hitting her face. He got up from his position and turned into a sitting. Both of the girls' hands were raised along with a long sigh.

Bianca circulated her gaze, she turned her head to the side and there was already no Raka next to her.

"What time is this?" muttered Bianca, her head turned and her eyes glanced at the clock on the nightstand.

The time has shown at 9 am, he then got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

There was no panic or unease in Bianca's heart from waking up. This is indeed his habit, he always woke up during the day when at home.

Yes, Bianca knew she was married, but even so she would still wake up in the afternoon. From the beginning he had told Raka, as well as his family, that he was not ready to get married.

Bianca finished the bath, she dried her hair which she accidentally shampooed because she did not do last night.

Bianca walked up to the wardrobe, picked up a milk-brown knee-length dress and put it on.

After wearing clothes, Bianca then sat on a dresser chair to peg themselves in front of the mirror.

She was quite happy because all her makeup equipment was already there, so she could polish her face with a little touch of makeup.

In addition to makeup, Bianca also curlly her long hair to make it look more beautiful. He has to go to college in 1 hour.

Bianca put a soft red liptin in place, she smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror.

"It's over." Bianca said, she then moved from her seat and tidied up the books and put them in her bag.

Bianca did not forget to spray some of her body spots with the perfume she had, after which she came out of the room.

"Good morning, Mrs Bianca." A housekeeper whose job is to clean.

"Morning." Reply Bianca smiled kindly.

Bianca left her room which she did not clean. Of course, Bianca was used to leaving the room in a mess and would be neat when she returned.

Walking down the stairs, Bianca was immediately greeted by a joyful call from a boy who was playing in the living room with his father.

"Mommy!!" call Kiano with both hands waving towards Bianca.

Bianca sighed, she rolled her eyeballs without even hearing Kiano's call to her.

Bianca then turned to look at Raka who was smiling at her. Not returning her husband's smile, Bianca just whined.

"Become." Call Raka to stop Bianca's move.

Bianca turned her head, she folded her hands on her chest then looked at Raka and Kiano who were approaching her.

"What, Mas? I'm in a hurry to get to college!" sahut Bianca with a little tart.

Raka could only smile at Bianca's faint and slightly rude voice in her opinion.

"Mommy's leaving, can I come? Papi said today my mom will play with me." Kiano said as he grabbed Bianca's hand and held it.

"You're the one who said it, not me. I don't have time to play with you." Reply Bianca cuek.

Bianca let go of Kiano's handrails and immediately went out of the house.

Raka, who sees Bianca coming out and immediately follows, holds the girl's wrist to prevent her from leaving.

"You're amnesiac what the hell, Mas. How many times do I have to tell you not to touch me!" bianca said a little snapping.

The housekeeper and gardener looked shocked to see their boss who was like a fight.

"Bia, you can speak slowly. I'm your husband, don't forget that." Said Raka with full of tenderness.

Bianca clucking. "I'm like this, if you mind then just find a new wife and let me go!" bianca Reply.

"Bia, be careful with what you say." Tegur Raka was still with such a soft voice.

Bianca approached Raka one step, she looked at the man who was her husband with a sharp look.

"I don't like it, I'm like this. I told you I'd accept me for who I am, so accept me for what I am." Bianca's words were full of emphasis.

Bianca stepped back, but Raka also stopped his wife. This time Raka pulled a Bianca bag.

"Mas, why the hell!!" annoyed Bianca snapped.

Raka just kept quiet, she noticed Bianca's face that was already on the verge of crying.

Raka was surprised, he did nothing but Bianca was willing to cry. As for him, he was yelled at by his wife still trying to be patient.

"Bia, we just got married. Are you gonna go straight to college, leave me and Kiano?" ask Raka slowly.

"If need be I'd rather leave mas and Kiano forever, I can't take all this!" timpal Bianca ran into the house.

Raka immediately followed inside, he was about to go straight to his room, but his steps stopped hearing a call from Kiano.

"But, what happened to Mom? Why don't you play with me! ask Kiano sadly.

Raka knelt down in front of her son, rubbed Kiano's head and took Kiano's puffed cheek.

"Sorry papi yes, papi will try to persuade mami to play with you." Raka hugged her son.

Raka rubbed his son's back, he felt sorry for Kiano who had been waiting for Bianca since morning to play together, but the result was nil.

Kiano just wanted to play with a mother, the boy so missed the figure of a mother who could accompany him to play and sleep.

"Sorry papi, Kiano. Papi promises, someday my mom will accept and love us." Batin Raka was sad.

BIANCA KOK TEGA YAA ...

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