Debt Redeemer's Husband

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“Ah yes, right, this is his address” replied Rian who still hid the question of where his wife was getting all the money she was spending now.

“Please sign here pak” said the man thrusting a paper.

Rian put his signature on. “Having arrived, Eh Rian” said Naya smiled widely.

“We'll excuse you sir, buk” said the two men left the table and the chair.

Rian looked at Naya, he pulled her hand and took her sitting in the living room. “Where can you get money from?” ask Rian.

Naya who got the question was shocked. She just woke up even, her husband immediately put a statement related to money.

Of money.

Of money.

Of money...

Naya standing, “Come with me” said Naya walking ahead of Rian towards their room.

Rian just followed Naya from behind. Naya sat on the bed. On his lap was Naya's laptop.

“Sit down first, this possibility will be long” said Naya who again participated by Rian without answering, his brain is still processing the possibility of what work is carried out by his wife. He sat next to Naya.

Rian can see Naya opening the laptop, pairing the memory card and compartmentalizing it for a while. Before the laptop showed me dozens of files.

“I am a writer from eight years ago, if calculated start I stop my study at the upper middle level.” said Naya explained the beginning of her writing.

Rian felt something strange from Naya's story. If Naya quits high school, how can she become a writer. At the same time as a writer it must understand the formulas and grammar and others.

“How can you become a writer if you don't continue your studies?” ask Rian. Naya smiled.

“I learned to study Indonesian from an online site, on the site we are taught from SD lessons to lectures and only pay one million rupiah per month” replied Naya opened a file that contained a photo of herself studying in front of a computer.

Rian just silently watched what Naya explained.

“Then I wrote one year later, and started writing on one of the online platforms, and one month later I got my money for the first time his” explained Naya showed me one picture that contained about her first work.

“Short story, My work is very popular among readers and my work was published” said Naya shifted the file down.

One file that contains all his struggles becomes a hidden writer who has millions of fans.

“I keep writing, and arrived when I got a cooperation offer to make a series in my work that has six hundred episodes and movies for my work that genre Action at the same time” said Naya opened the file others have many pictures of published novels and all series and movies that have been aired.

Naya scrolls through all the pictures of her work. “Stop!” pekik Rian when he saw one cover film that he had seen, and had exploded last year.

“You made that novel?” rian asked excitedly, his index finger pointed to one of the novel covers, next to which there is a picture of a film that has gone worldwide.

Naya nodded her head. “Why is it?”

“That's a movie produced by Lucerne Entertainment. ” said Rian hanging his sentence. Lucerne Entertainment is a film producer from the country of Sam's uncle.

“Iya” replied Naya made Rian hysterical herself. He has a very smart wife. He has a very talented wife. He has a perfect wife.

Naya cries in Rian's arms. All this time no one had ever believed in her, all this time no one was as proud as Rian. All this time he was only proud of by people who never knew him. And now, she had been proud by her husband. The first person to boast of himself directly.

Naya's tears are shed.

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It has been a week, a week that has been able to strengthen their relationship, one week, only, only one week they can know for sure the nature of their partner.

And precisely today is Sunday, the day that is awaited by every person on this earth.

“You want to go no?” tanya Rian ate the dishes made by Naya.

Naya looks up, turning her original gaze to her current meal to Rian. “Where does it go?”

“You have a place you want to visit no?” ask Rian well.

Naya shook her head, she was already too comfortable with the world inside her house. Again, he was afraid to go out. Afraid of insults as well as scorn for his large body. Like a loser, but he doesn't care, all he cares about is people's conclusions about him.

“I have no plans to get out of home” replied Naya finishing her meal, she stood “Have it?” ask her.

Rian nodded, he picked up the plate that was in his wife's hands. “Let me wash her” said Rian before Naya spoke at length.

One week living with his wife he knew, knew that in fact his wife was a very active person, agile and do not forget his wife was very FUSSY.

Naya nodded, she washed her hands first, yes even though she ate the spoon. Then she sat down to see her husband washing the dishes.

“I want to vacation” said Rian broke the silence that hit them for a few seconds.

Naya raised her next to her eyebrows. “Ingin on vacation where is it?” tanya Naya did not mind her husband going on vacation without her. He was too comfortable to stay in the house.

“Want to vacation together with you” replied Rian completed his dishwashing activities. He approached Naya and extended his hand.

Naya immediately accepted the hand. “Together me?” tanya Naya confirmed the words of the husband. Rian took Naya into their room.

“True, let's you change your clothes, I'll change my clothes” said Rian took off their hands and opened a closet that was very neat and organized because Naya had cleaned it.

With the left of Rian's shirt and the right of Naya's shirt.

“I don't want to go to” said Naya sitting herself at the end of the bed.

Rian let out his breath. “If you don't come with me, don't expect you to open the door to our workspace!” threatening Rian is tired of understanding that Naya is perfect.

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