When Married?
KM Part 132

It didn't take Caroline long to get the information she was looking for. He read all the data that his people had managed to find.

Caroline wondered, why did Sastra marry a simple girl who owns a cake shop? It does not fit the image of the Prawira family at all.

According to him, who deserves to be the daughter-in-law of the family at least from the daughter of a high official or the daughter of a prominent businessman in this country, or maybe also a famous model and top artist.

What exactly is the advantage of this girl? Or maybe this girl was a great seductress? Which justifies any means to be able to climb social status? Maybe behind that innocent face he trapped Literature so that it requires Sastra to marry him?

A wide variety of questions swirled in his brain. However, while reading the last page of the data he received he found something that caught his attention.

It was explained that the girl named Bunga Aulia was one of Doctor Nadine's patients for almost two years. Nadine is a psychiatrist specialist, it is predictable that the patients are people who have mental disorders, whether it is mild or severe.

Caroline smirked thinning her lips, information as interesting as this if smelled by the media would definitely become a trending topic. If news spread that the daughter-in-law of the Prawira family had a mental disorder, somehow the public reaction and certainly had a modest effect on the image of the Prawira Group.

But Caroline would not immediately disseminate this information, for now she would use it as a weapon in order to control Literature.

*****

A week has passed and the newlyweds have returned to Jakarta.

Looks like this morning Flower is helping Literature dress up.

"Sas, I want to ask you something, can I?" Flowers spoke while her hands were busy buttoning the Literature shirt.

"Ask whatever you want, I will definitely try to fulfill it." Literature peeping the head of the flower.

"Look, actually I want to open a business outlet to channel my hobby of making cakes here, but even that if you allow." Flowers looked at Literature with pleading gazes.

"No, not at all. It's more than enough because you're transferring a crazy amount into my account. It's just that I also want to have activities and routines, every day to stay in this big house I feel somewhat saturated, especially during the day you and Papa are not at home." Spoiled whining flowers at her husband.

"Hmmmm. well my wife my queen my love my bidadar, will arrange everything as you wish. It's just that you shouldn't be too tired, choose the chef you want to help you with later, and also let the chefs and workers take care of the cake making. You don't have to jump in on your own, just aim and watch their performance, okay?"

"Ughhhh thank you very much honey, you are the best, muach muach muach muach muach." Bunga kissed Sastra with anxiety, then continued to pair her husband's tie.

"Darling, you deliberately lured me?" Literature wrapped her hands around the waist of Flowers.

"Fishing you? you are a fish!"

"Your kiss just made me lazy to go to the office." Literature began to sulk.

"Eitsss can't, you've had a week off, it's time to work sir.

I'll bring lunch to the office." The last touch, Bunga put a suit on her husband.

"Finished. Let's go down for breakfast, Papa must've been waiting."

"Kiss first!" Literature brought her cheeks closer to Flowers.

The flower smiled amusedly and then peeked at her husband's cheek.

"Here you go, come on my dear husband." Flowers pull the arms of Literature while the man steps carelessly, he is not in the mood to leave for the office and just wants to be alone at home with his beautiful wife.