Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 127 (Planning for the Future)

After reaching the hospital, Andri was immediately treated by a doctor. The wound on his hand was quite severe, as a lot of glass and shard were stuck.

“Sst, peri.” Andri hissed, as the doctor poured alcohol into his hand.

Beeve who was sitting next to her also scrunched up his face.

“Mas, pain yes mas?” beeve asked as she stroked her husband's back.

“No dear, just a little sore,” said Andri.

Shithead! So much for God!!! It feels like peeing me out in my pants!! andri muttered in his heart.

He who wants to shout when the doctor removes one by one the glass from his hand must dampen it, because he is obliged to keep his pride in front of Beeve.

How do I get Beeve out? I can release it! inner Andri.

Andri took a deep breath every doctor pulled the glass from her hand.

“Akhh!! Mas, it hurts mas, doc please slow down, my husband must be in pain,” said Beeve.

The doctor smiled to see that Beeve was busy watching his work.

“Other times, if you fight do not be rash sir, because your hands are not as strong as your ego,” said the doctor.

“Doctor don't say that to my husband, what he did was not right, but it was because of love,” Beeve defended Andri.

The doctor so laughed, “The reason is not wrong bu, but do not get bloody also dong.” when the doctor pulled out the glass bell that was stuck the deepest in the palm of Andri's hand, but not to bleed as well, signs of consciousness Andri the patient hysterical.

“Akhh!!!” Hearing Andri scream Beeve also shouted.

“Akhh!!!!! Mas! It hurts mas! Doctor slowly, my husband is in pain!” hardik Beeve's.

The doctor giggled to see the two young couples still childish in his eyes.

After 1 hour, finally Andri's hand was clean of all the glass that was previously lodged in his hand. The attentive Beeve blew Andri's hand lovingly.

“Huuuh... huuuh.., mas next time if angry pillow only yes,” said Beeve. Andri just nodded, unable to speak anymore, his breathing was also dull.

After the doctor finished the treatment, the two went home. While still in the car, Andri kissed Beeve's cheek.

“Thank you for accompanying me dear,” said Andri.

“Iya mas.”

Andri was silent for a moment, which made Beeve ask.

“What's up? Is there something you're hiding from me?”

“Darling, after this I don't know, do you still want to be with me,” Andri said.

“What are you talking about mas? Of course I'll be with you, while I'm your wife,” Beeve said.

“Darling, actually I have been scribbled from my parents' inheritance, now I am also unemployed, I resign that from the company father,” explained Andri.

“Kok can mas? What happened?” ask Beeve curiously.

“That's because I was disobedient to mom, so mom says so.” replied Andri.

“Surely because I am mas?”

“Not, because my fault is.” said Andri.

“You should not oppose your mother just because I am a mas, I am only an outsider, while she is your birth mother.” Beeve feels guilty, as he causes a rift in the relationship between Andri and Rahma.

“Don't discuss that, the important thing is that I'm with you,” Andri hugs Beeve.

“I will accompany you mas, want hard or happy,” said Beeve.

“Thanks dear.” After that conversation, Andri and Beeve slid towards the house.

Arriving at Andri's destination and Beeve got out of the car.

When the two entered the house, it turned out that Arinda was sitting pensively on the sofa.

“You're here?” andri said to his second wife.

“Iya mas.” sahut Arinda with restless face. Andri and Beeve sat on the couch.

Beeve who was still thinking about their economic situation asked Andri.

“What is it?”

“Ya make capital business mas, you will have 2 wives, I also soon want to give birth, it will cost a lot, not to mention Arinda,” explained Beeve.

What the hell is he, so much so for me, you pervert! inner Arinda.

“There are still many dear ones, just relax.” said Andri assured his wife.

“Means we have to lay off the Art to save expenses, if there should be, I think only two people mas.”

“So can also, but later you guys so join home work dong dear.”

Ogah, not really, what the hell plan is that, you stupid couple! it's true that I have to do the house, issttt.., it really troubles them, inner Arinda.

“Nothing mas, while you are looking for work, I will also help,” explained Beeve excited.

“Help do'a yes dear?”

“Help do'a and find money mas,” Beeve said.

“Don't love, you'll get pregnant again, just leave it to me, you're home,” Andri said.

“Just relax mas, how about we rent shophouses in a starategis place, such as pasar.”

“What do you want to sell in the market?” ask Andri.

“I want to open a mas restaurant, first time I was a chef in the place of Bu Feni, it sells well,” replied Beeve.

“No, you can't work,” said Andri.

“Come on mas, I can, later I will be the chef, Arinda be the waiter,” explained Beeve.

Arinda turned a lazy eye, she did not accept the kindness of Beeve, who wanted to petrify her husband to make a living.

You alone! The poor nature! It's good that I want to be a waiter at the diner! Huh! Basic commoners! inner Arinda.

“Don't love, our money is still a lot,” Andri again convinced Beeve.

“Ayolah mas, this is my hobby, later if I give birth, Arinda who continues, is it not Nda?” Beeve turned to Arinda with a flash.

Arinda grunted, “You didn't hear what Andri said, don't do it! You don't add to the burden of Andri, what else are we pregnant, if sick how? Use your common sense!” peekit Arinda's.

“Say you don't want to bother!” said Beeve.

“Have it, you guys don't fuss, my request is currently only one, don't quarrel.”

Beeve and Arinda fell silent, because Andri had reprimanded them.

“Let's take a break, it's late at night,” Andri said. Then the tired Andri went first to his room and Beeve.

“Basic! If you don't want to live hard, go to the mother-in-law's house! You will be pregnant with their biological grandchildren, surely you will be accepted,” said Beeve. Beeve then leaves Arinda, following her husband into the room.

Arinda who was alone became angry. “I have to quickly leave this house,” muttered Arinda.

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While at the residence of Andri's parents, Rahma and Yudi were fighting.

“What! You're crazy, mom! I told you, do not interfere in Andri's household affairs,” Yudi went up on Rahma.

“Habis Beeve sucks well, she has flirted with Arinda, it's in front of my eyes well.” Rahma defends herself by saying Beeve's bad.

“Not your business! Again, it's none of your business! Want Andri to keep Beeve or not, shut up! You're silent! Let him take care of himself, this is you even give divorce papers, worse you even tell Andri if you want to cross it from the inheritance letter, is it only you who decided? Now look, Andri resigned! You think his position doesn't matter in the company?!” Yudi went on a terrible rampage at Rahman.

“Dad, I just gave him a lesson, so he left that dirty woman!”

“Rahma! As dirty as Beeve is, he's your son's choice! What lesson did you give? Huh! He is in his position now because of his skill, not because I am his father, now to whom should I hand over the position? Answer!” pekik Yudi's.

“Surely there are still many candidates right mas?” rahma.

“Arman?! So you mean, better someone else than my own son?” Yudi's eyes turned to his wife.

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