PRANG
A plate shattered and the shards of the plate scattered on the floor, the calm and cool atmosphere of the morning disturbed by the sound of the plate.
"Buy me a penthouse for one hundred and fifty billion!"
"Hilda, what's wrong with you? why are you suddenly like this? It's still early, Hilda."
A man is busy calming a woman who is running amok. The woman threw some of the plates on the floor so that more and more shards of plates could hurt the feet of anyone who walked there.
PRANG
"You can hurt people with your behavior! Calm down, Hilda. We can talk about this."
"Haha, calm yourself you say?" The woman folded her arms across her chest with a haughty expression. She then stepped on some of the shards of the plate with her shiny red high heels. "I married you not to be miserable! Buy me the penthouse of my dreams or our relationship ends here."
The man looked exasperated, sweat dripping from his temples. That handsome face had no authority at all when this beautiful woman in front of him was scolding him. The man seemed to have no self-respect.
Hilda Amethisa. The beautiful woman of Polish descent of Indonesian descent has become the wife of the CEO of a gadget and automotive company and is the owner of the number one richest gold mine in the Americas. Who else but Richald Riccodene. They were only married two months ago, but in the short age of marriage there have been many disputes.
Back to Hilda and Richard now, Hilda who looked even more emotional now grabbed Richard's collar and gripped the collar tightly. Her sharp eyes looked as if they were ready to stab Richard with just those eyes.
"I'm a rich CEO's wife can't buy a penthouse that cheap? You want to embarrass me? You'll be embarrassed too, Richard. All my friends are socialites who are wives of conglomerate entrepreneurs. They will tell you you're a failed CEO. who seems to be very stingy with his life. And you know what happens when there's bad news about you?"
Inexpensive, a word that fits perfectly into an item purchased for very little money. But it could be interpreted in other connotations. This time, Hilda gave a cheap definition to an object worth hundreds of billions. Nobody knows what's going through Hilda's brain right now, no one knows for sure
Their faces were so close, even Richard could feel Hilda's breath which smelled like roses. But the beauty and the fragrant aroma are also covered by very sharp thorns, namely the madness itself.
Hilda raised her eyebrows, then she released her grip on Richard. When she release her grip on his hand, she also pushed Richard slightly so that Richard was pushed back.
"All of your shares will drop drastically. Who will respect a CEO who is stingy with his own wife? I could have touched people with the sad story of my life that I made up. Don't blame me if all that happens, because I not like that stupid woman. If I wasn't firm, you could have bought the apartment I wanted for another woman, right?" Hilda pushed Richard's body with her index finger.