MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING
How much Price?

At lunchtime, doctors and other medical personnel at MIH are used to getting lunch from the hospital canteen even though they are still allowed to eat outside. The hospital always provides a balanced lunch menu full of nutrition to stay fit and fit even though the busy doctors and medical personnel are very dense.

No different from her peers, today Felicia patiently queues at the food-sharing stall, carrying a tray of stenlists and cutlery. Rice one basket, vegetables, and meat stir-fried peppers became their menu this afternoon. Felicia's mouth began to wander, because this girl had not had time to eat anything since this morning because of drunk and late waking up.

"Eat a lot doc? Like a slave model of colonial times." A cafeteria employee caught Felicia taking rice as high as the Himalayas. Felicia chuckles.

"Let the strong face reality and the burden of life." Felicia pulled the warm milk from the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Dok ... Doc ... if I am heavy in dealing with the burden of the body," he said.

Felicia rushed to find an empty stool and started eating voraciously. Hungry is like that. What else last night he threw up on the Emperor's shirt. His stomach is completely empty.

As Felicia was engrossed in eating and scooping full of meat into her mouth. Suddenly the arrival of a beautiful woman seized the attention of all the residents of the employee canteen.

"Good day, President." They slightly lowered their heads at the twenty-six-year-old woman.

Beautiful face, body like an international model, long hair wavy beautiful with the color of chestnut and tied half part with a pearl hair clip. The sound of leg thumping as the taper end of his stillto collided with the floor echoed throughout the cafeteria room because since his arrival no one had dared to open his voice. They were amazed by his charm.

Several doctors were seen following her, they were shocked because the woman had never been down to the cafeteria before. They came rushing over, asking what makes a busy woman seem to go down to the employee cafeteria. The secretary who had been following them all away. There was nothing he wanted but to sit down and talk to someone.

"Hi."

The woman sat down in front of Felicia just as Felicia was feeding her spoon. His arrival suddenly made Felicia stop chewing her food. Felicia swallows her rice round and causes her to choke.

"Drink first!! Why look at me like I see a demon?" tanyanya while handing a glass of milk to Felicia's hand.

Felicia rushed to drink milk so that the stuck food could go down immediately. And after the choking feeling disappeared. Felicia rushed to tidy herself up and gave her greetings.

"Se .. good day, ma'am."

"No!! Dont call me 'Mother' call me Miss or President. I'm not your mother." Her chirps made Felicia's guts shriek. How not, did he just offend the grandson of the owner of the Hospital where he worked?

[Great, why is he suddenly sitting in front of me anyway?? Does he know I like skipping lately to be angry? But the hell, small things can get stuck to his ears?] inner Felicia.

"Okay, President." Felicia tries to calm down, every mistake will definitely be corrected as long as she wants to admit and apologize. (Except Reyhan's case, cheating is unforgivable!)

"The name of Queen Felicia Atmadja, 24 years old, has just entered a few months, the ER part sometimes ICU. The best graduates at university A. Height 165, weight 55, cup C-38. Hmm .. not bad. You're doctor Rangga's son, huh?" The woman read Felicia's self-data which was proffered by her secretary. Felicia's face hinted reddishly, how could she even know the size of her chest. How far can they know about his life?

"Be .. right, President." Felicia avoided her sharp and piercing eyes, like a mother-in-law who had just met her future daughter-in-law.

"What's your relationship with my Kai?" to the point, he handed the smart tablet to his secretary back.

"Eh?? Emperor??" Felicia gawked, apparently not because of skipping work! Because of the Emperor!! Emperor hlo!! The Steel of the Building?! What relationship he has with the president…

"President Hera, it's time to meet." Secretary Hera whispered softly, Hera clucked in annoyance upon hearing that. If only the meeting was not a meeting with Grandpa, he would have already checked it to introduce Felicia.

"Shy, sucks."

But there is something strange, if indeed a woman as beautiful and as rich as Hera can be her lover, of course the Emperor can live a good life without having to bother being a porters building.

[Ah, it must be because the Emperor is married so he rejects Hera's love.] Felicia thought.

"We will meet again dr. Felicia. Oh yes, the Emperor is mine! Remember that." Hera got up from where she was sitting and left the dining room. Felicia was still gawking half in disbelief with her sense of hearing.

The atmosphere that had been pressing down was now back to normal. Felicia breathed a sigh of relief. So did everyone who was in there. A nurse approached Felicia over KEPO with their conversation.

"President is scary. The aura is so dark. Still young and beautiful. I heard she's getting engaged in a few months, Doc. The dress has been ordered. Ordered at the fashion designer from Paris." The rumors spread.

"I .. yes." Felicia frowned, already willing to marry but still infatuated with the Emperor. You rich and arrogant woman.

"Business marriage is sure, yes" she said. Ah, right too. They may have split up because of their social status. Why didn't Felicia think of that anyway?!

"Yes maybe." Felicia stirred up her food, her appetite disappearing because her heart was congested. Hey, why is it so tight to know there's a special connection between a woman as perfect as Hera and the Emperor?

"Nobody dared to oppose her, she was so beautiful, smart, confident, and successful in both business and life." The nurse admired Hera. Seeing his body disappear behind the wall with eyes sparkling in awe.

"Right, who would dare to harass her?" Felicia grunts long.

Who's who?? Who would dare to harass Hera?

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"I want that dress!! Give me!!" Fiona pointed at Hera's dress. All eyes immediately stared at Fiona. Did they not hear wrong? Fiona asked for Hera's dress? Does he want to challenge Hera?? After all, does Fiona know how much this beautiful dress costs?

"But, madam," the saleswoman intends to prevent Fiona's intentions. But Fiona put her index finger in front of her lips.

"Shhhh!!! Anyway I want that dress for my wedding, whatever the price!" Fiona Urge.

"Fiona!!" Reyhan gawked, not believing Fiona's request.

"Miss, there are still many other dresses from my designs. And if you want I can make a new one. Please don't dress this."

"Why can't it?? My future husband can pay!! It's even double, isn't it baby??" Fiona snaps at Reyhan, Reyhan's face paled, but his pride is still too high.

"What's the price??" ask Reyhan.

"The price …"

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