Child Widow 1
CHAPTER 34
after carrying out his duty as a Muslim to pray at dawn, he went to the balcony of his room while carrying a laptop and some snacks and coffee to accompany him to check the reports of some of his staff.
he also sees reminders on his digital calendar, no meetings, meetings with clients or work affairs, according to what he ordered on patrick the friend, partner, assistant, and also his legal counsel, as well as his lawyer,multi function is.
there is only 1 reminder of the activities that exist today, namely taking the wife and baby on the road.
he smiled as he recalled what the reason for his marriage used to be, a marriage that was originally only for competition for something as a business competition.
he remembers divorcing Sapphira for a few months, but the fate of God says otherwise, just now he wants to be bound to his wife for good.
"mas...why are you doing this clock on the balcony?"
"uh.have you woken up?"
"it's just checking the report, it's sitting here"
"do you remember today we want to walk?"
"yes dear mas remember.but there is something that wants to talk about it"
"what?"
"grandmother is sick again, the plan is to go home to take care of grandma"
"jeez..what pain, do we need to go there?"
"the usual pain of parents.and said our mother does not have to go there, doain just from home"
"hmmm but not as good as the others"
"how about we go to Grandma's house on a lambo?"
"you gapapa? pregnant again you are her"
"what's the origin in your car is ready for a lot of hehehe snacks, as well as if we're tired of rest"
"hmmm thank you, you not only love me but you love my family" Rangga said, stroking his wife's hair.
"who loves you?"
"GR"
"have you no love?"rangga said while curling the wife's neck.
"then what was last night?"
"maas.ayolah another 1 round, his dedek is still kangen in his papa tengokin" said rangga repeated the babbling of the wife.
"astaghfirullah..kalian if you want to play anyway not on the balcony why?"
"mama?"rangga and safira.
"we don't play ma.I just nemenin mas rangga chat aja"
"why are you naked?"
"i this is the rest of yesterday, lazy safira change clothes, let's all be the same later praying" said sapphire nervous because it held the shame.
"mama just wanted to say, Mama wants to go to grandma's house"
"later I'm the same safira followed by mah, no doubt I'm leaving"
"don't.your wife will get pregnant later why else"
"it's a gapapa mah, we're strong"
"yes, baby?"safira said as if talking to a child in his womb.
"yes if that's your will, you go first yes"
09:00.
"bi jum, I live 2 days yes.bi jum if there is anything or want to buy what use the motorbike I usually use"
"the key is in the usual place"
"yes, together with permission to use the backyard to celebrate the birthday of the aunt's granddaughter"
"iya bi, wear it.but remember the end of the party all must be clean, then you are angry if you know"
"it's been bi, you've been waiting"
"yes, be careful on the road"
"aaaaa I rode a Lamborghini.still never thought I married crazy rich"
"why are you smiling that smile?"
"gapapa, I could make it happen"
"i said yes.riding a ginian car for a long trip is not good"
"hmmm yes yes.I sleep only later when it is the middle of the trip later I am active to enjoy the taste of riding a super car"
meanwhile behind the rangga residence, in a house measuring 4x6 that deliberately rangga wake up to the residence of the maid, driver and her gardener.
there are a total of 3 houses, 1 in the residence bi jum, 1 for the driver and 1 more for the security guard, so concerned about the welfare of people who work for him, he does not want only him who is in the strand, he does not want to be,because he also had a sense of how the position below.
shortly after the rangga and safira left, the first son of bi jum and his wife and first child to celebrate the birthday came.
bi jum waited for them at the front gate, fearing that his son and daughter-in-law would get lost because of the vastness of the rangga residence.
"crazy.gede and very wide house" said daffa the first child bi jum.
"let me marry you who has a house, definitely happy my life, than ama unemployed like him" said rina daffa's wife.
bi jum took them to the back house, already available cakes and various foods to celebrate the birthday of the grandson who is currently 2 years old.
the sound of a happy birthday song echoed in the minimalist house, tears haru bi jum unstoppable eyes again, because the last time he saw the grandson was born.
"who is mom?"daffa.
"oh that pak rangga sama bu safira, deliberately his photo of the mother on display because the mother is very affectionate with the mother's employer"
"crazy.his wife is my age, Fix he must have ngincer his treasure doang"
"mother..mom no word yet from the boss mother about the job?"
"yet son, haven't you got it yet? the odd job just can't what are you?"
"cook milk with Pampers your son's mother who bought it"
"ah ela ma'am, very stingy with grandchildren, just Pampers am milk doang, mother's salary is a lot, 5 million a month"
"not only milk is the same Pampers doang son, even all your needs so far you ask the same mother, money payday mom all you took the last 3 months"eluh bi jum.
"mom also collected money for the Hajj"
"halaah, the mother ride her hajinya when, oh yes ma'am, need money to change the phone"
"jeez daffa, my mother already love you 2 million yesterday, the rest of the mother save in the bank to make Hajj savings"
"aaah mom does not love daffa" snapped daffa.
"gue should deletin this hostess,gue sure he does not love the gang, and I'll bet if they have a bed problem" said Daffa with a sly smile
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