Micaela froze for a second, yes oh, it was Ernesto who added fuel to the fire and then Marcos stepped forward….
Mateo approached with his girlfriend to toast.
Everyone rushed to their feet with their glasses.
Ernesto was the first to send his blessing:
-Carlos, today is your and your sister-in-law’s big day, and Alba and I wish you all the best of luck!
-Yes!
The blessing was pronounced and the room filled with applause.
One by one, friends.
-I wish you a hundred years of happiness!
-One heart, one mind, one love!
-Happy newlyweds! -Love forever!
Alba was the last to speak, seeing the smile of happiness on Carlos’ face as he circled his sister-in-law and raised his eyebrows, she too felt immensely happy and looked at her sister-in-law, pulling a large red package out of her jacket pocket, she pulled the bride’s hand and placed it in hers.
Sister-in-law, this is the book of fifty percent shares in the Gilabert Group….
The bride sniffed and immediately had to return the red envelope in her hand to Alba, who was holding her hand.
-Sister-in-law don’t refuse, when I got married, my brother gave it to me as a dowry, now, I give it to you, if my brother bullies you one day, you can sell this part and make him work most of his life for nothing!
The audience burst into laughter and the bride burst into tears, full of emotion, which in the end could only be reduced to four words:
-Thank you Alba!
exclaimed Alba looking at the couple:
-May you grow old and be happy forever!
Mateo’s joy was overflowing, and with a satisfied and affectionate look at his wife in his arms, he raised the glass of wine in his hand and looked at everyone around him.
-Well, thank you all, and let’s be happy!
Everyone clinks their glasses together, and everyone has happy smiles on their faces…..
…
Although she is with her son every day, her mother is by her side, she can look up and see Carlos, a phone call brings her good friends together, and all the people she values are close by, she still feels something is missing….
One day Alba dialed the phone.
-Micaela, our dream, when does it start to take off?
Dreams, yes, dreams!
Her dream is to open her own jewelry design studio, not too big, no celebrity effect, to draw the designs they want to draw!
The two of them hit it off and once they talked to Kiki and Ana, they were both going to jump ship and come here right away!
It’s a good idea to get together with a few like-minded, extraordinarily cheerful and feisty people.
The two of them hid the studio from their respective husbands and searched it without saying a word, and although the office location was well chosen, it was called small:
Just under two hundred square feet.
Ernesto is furious.
Alba argued:
-Where is small! In a place like that, two hundred square feet is a lot, okay?
Ernesto looked exasperated.
-My Ernesto’s wife, opening a studio a little smaller? Is that fair?
Alba grunted loudly.
-We only wanted a hundred square feet, but we could only rent the whole floor of that one, so we rented two hundred square feet? Wait, no, Ernesto, you dare to be mean to me? How dare you talk to me so loudly, are you itchy? Believe it or not, I’m going to hit you all over….
Ernesto, of course, remains the same Ernesto, conceding in a second:
-Honey, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have raised my voice, let’s discuss this again, somewhere else…..
Here, however, Micaela is talking to Carlos about whether she can get the landlord to rent her only half of that apartment.
-Carlos, in the beginning we only had a few designers, we couldn’t use that many….
Carlos rubbed his head, eyes full of favor.
-Well, all according to you, leave it to me.
Micaela frowned and stood on tiptoe to give him a kiss on the cheek.
-Carlos, I love you more!
Carlos raised an eyebrow.
-Really?
Micaela nods vigorously.
-More real than real gold!
Carlos picked her up and headed for the bedroom.
-Then Cici is not allowed to sleep with us tonight, you’re mine alone…..
The little princess is a petulant crybaby of almost a year old, but she is so attached to her mom that Carlos can’t do anything….
The door closes and Micaela’s protests are blocked by Carlos’s kiss….
The woman falls asleep as he shakes her, and Carlos wraps a hand around her, slowly picking up his cell phone and dialing the number.
-Diego, buy the building the Mrs. is looking at.
The tone was normal, as if he was being ordered to go to the market to buy a cabbage!
Diego asked faintly:
-Will you still be the Madam’s landlord?
-No, the house and I, it’s all hers.