The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Fight in the morning

Bianca just got out of the bathroom after cleaning up and getting dressed. She rubbed her wet hair with a small towel, then stepped closer to the dresser.

Just as Bianca was sitting, suddenly the door of her room was knocked.

"Lake in." Bianca said.

Not long after the door of his room opened, it seemed that an art was walking slowly towards his master.

"Morning, Mistress. Sorry to interrupt, anu .. there's Miss Yola downstairs. Said he wanted to see Kiano." Say the art with a little hesitation.

Bianca who was wearing her daytime skincare instantly fell silent, her movements that were rubbing fine cream on her face instantly stopped.

"Who? Brother Yola?" ask Bianca repeating.

"Me and the others have been trying to say that den Kiano hasn't woken up yet, but he's forcing." The art explains.

Bianca nodded her head. "Jude it's okay, auntie can go. Thank you," Bianca replied kindly.

Art nodded his head, he then said goodbye to go out first because he had to continue his other work.

Bianca quickly finished her business with this face. While looking at herself, Bianca did not stop grumbling because her husband's ex-wife was very disturbing.

"Didn't see the time when he wanted to meet. You shitty woman!" bianca groused her hair while switching to dry her hair with a hairdryer.

Bianca got up from her seat, she looked towards Kiano who was still so sound with her sleep. Bianca decides to go out, without waking Kiano up.

Not that Bianca forbade Yola from meeting her son, but it was too early to see him.

Up to the bottom floor, Bianca saw Yola was sitting in her haughty style. As usual, his face would put on an arrogant expression as he looked at Bianca.

Bianca did not want to lose, she looked at her husband's ex-wife lazily and a little cynical, even her hand was deliberately folded in the chest.

"Where is Kiano, I want to see my son?" asked Yola haughtily.

Bianca sighed, trying to be patient when it felt like she wanted to grab the woman's hair.

"Sir, it's still too early. Kiano's still sleeping." Reply Bianca in a casual tone.

"After all, what's the clock in the house that's dead to the point that you don't know the time to visit people's houses?" Bianca asked in a relaxed tone, but directly jleb.

Yola looked at Bianca annoyed, she assumed the girl had forbidden herself from meeting her own son.

"Do you want to prevent me from meeting my own son?" Asked Yola with glaring eyes.

"It's up to me to think what, obviously this is too early and Kiano's still asleep." Answer Bianca.

Yola clenched her hands together, she did not accept if she was forbidden to meet with Kiano.

"Where's Raka? Call her!" pinta Yola shouted a little.

Bianca was angry, her emotions immediately ignited hearing Yola's tone so high that she even seemed to scream.

"So your tone, Ma'am. This is my home, so I don't have the right to yell at people's homes, let alone early in the morning!" Bianca firmly.

Bianca raised her hand and pointed towards the exit.

"Get out of my house, you're not polite." Bianca was so brave.

Of course, on what basis would Bianca if she was afraid. She is the mistress of the house, she is Raka's wife.

"What right do you have to throw me out, huh! This is Raka's house, Kiano's son's house." Reject Yola to scream.

Bianca suddenly laughed so loosely, feeling funny at what Yola had just said.

Bianca stopped her laughter, she stared intently and enmityfully at this brash woman in front of her.

"I'm Bianca, Raka's wife. Madam Raka Dewangga!" bianca said with pride.

The look of the annoyed and dislikeful face was getting printed clearly on Yola's face. The woman approached and was ready to touch Bianca, but Bianca hurriedly pushed the woman away.

"You, you brash little boy. How could Raka marry a girl like you" Yola said resentfully.

"Of course he can, he won't repeat his mistake by marrying a woman like you." Bianca won't lose.

"You .." Yola raised her index finger, but her words hung.

"What's? I am right. A great and loyal man like Raka does not deserve to have a wife like you. Likes cheating and never sincerely loves a husband!" Bianca said in a high tone.

"Know what you're about love huh! You can't even accept Raka as your husband." Timpal Yola in a higher tone.

"Love? I love my husband, and I love him very much. I hope my answer can make you aware if Raka mas already married." Bianca spoke so loudly.

Bianca is still upset, she blocks Yola's arm and drags her out of her house.

"Let go! Where's Raka? RAKA!!!" yola shouted calling out the name of her ex-husband.

Bianca threw Yola's body out of her house.

"Don't you think that I don't know what your intentions are. You want to go back to my husband after being betrayed, right." Guess Bianca.

Bianca folded her arms around her chest, she walked up to the woman with a smile.

"Although I am younger than you, if you want to make a fuss, then I am not afraid. Obviously, I won't let my household be bullied by a woman like you." Bianca said so calmly, yet firmly.

Yola suddenly chuckled. "You're sure you're not afraid that I can take your husband back. Dirty or clean." Yola said slowly.

Bianca laughed so loosely, This Yola has really gone crazy. Obviously since she was still married to Raka, the man did not love her.

"This boy is not sane, is he? Mbak forgot, when you were husband and wife, Raka was just my love. I love her dead mas Raka," timpal Bianca still laughed.

"You want to take Raka's mas? Heuh, just dream there, huss ..." drive Bianca out and close the door a little rough.

"BIANCA, RAKA!!!" yola shouted not to accept Bianca's treatment of her.

While Bianca, she went straight to the kitchen for a drink. He wanted to cool his head that felt like it wanted to break.

"Bi, please make me apple juice. Don't be sweet" said Bianca, pulling up a chair to sit down.

Bianca held her head, making the servants in the house look at each other.

"Madam, it's better not to serve Madame Yola, she's a bad-tone for a long time." Say one of the art.

Bianca looked at the two. "No need to call her madam, she's not your mistress. And yes, you are right. I can go crazy if I keep serving it." Bianca chuckled.

Bianca shook her head, she almost grabbed the woman's hair. Damn Yola, dare to scream at her house.

"I have to say the same to Raka." Bianca Mumbles.

"Eh but don't, pity later he thought of this unimportant problem." Bianca was after that.

Bianca massaged her temple, she really felt dizzy even though she had only served Yola for a while. That woman really had a bad impact.

SORRY FOR THE NIGHT UPDATE, I'M LECTURE GUYSS:'(

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