FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 34 The Unexpected

My husband finally agreed with Mama Tasya's thoughts and advice. The home of his father's gift, accepted even half-heartedly.

To be honest, Delan prefers to have a house that results from his own sweat. And I also agree with that opinion.

But. there is no harm in also receiving the gift of Papa Bambang which in signalir is Papa's legacy to mas Herdilan.

The house is big enough for both of us. It consists of two spacious bedrooms, a living room, a living room, a kitchen as well as a backyard that is wider than the house itself.

That's what makes me quite happy.

Mas Delan took the initiative to rebuild the entire house because it is not sreg with the model and shape.

It is estimated that in about two and three months, our house will be completed.

"After we moved out of Mama's house, we joined the baby tube program. How's it? Okay khan my thoughts?"

I smiled in Mas Delan's arms. Beautiful and perfect plan. I like his thinking.

The next two months, our household was exactly one year old. The most beautiful gift in the first year of course. A new home, too, may God instruct me to get pregnant. It would be absolutely incredible.

I am so happy to imagine the next two months. Now just enough Mama Tasya boutiques my focus. As a grant owner and absolute successor, I must also think to make new innovations so that the boutique continues to run with the increasing number of sales.

I can't just barge my feet up to take pleasure in all this without responsibility.

Mama Tasya gave me to make her buttons more advanced and more successful, of course. And if I succeed, I'll be more proud of Mama and my own satisfaction.

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In Frame POV HERJIAN FIRLANDO

Hhh...

Working as a producer is not an easy job. There are many risks and responsibilities.

Not only must it satisfy the entrepreneurs of brand owners who order advertising to me.

But also I have to look after and take care of the artists and talents who joined my PH agency.

"Bosses..."

"What's the matter Mr. Yoss?"

"Talent we Jelita Lara.. hit the case!"

"Who? Case how?"

"Dammit, Boss! His college friend Boss is!"

I fell silent to the serious talk of Yoss, my assistant in the production department.

"So boss! During this time he experienced KDRT by his own uncle. Even all her income as a model and photo shoot adult magazine was taken all by her uncle!"

I didn't think it through.

Jelita aka Lady Navisha. I don't think he's a teenager anymore. He also had to be taken care of by his uncle. Even adults at the age of 23-24 years set their own schedule and also sign their own contract. His uncle is his personal manager.

Hhh...

"How's Boss? While he still has some contracts with our PH!"

"Let him be placed first in the Bungur apartment. A month is quite possible there used to be a break!"

"Good, Boss!"

I haven't seen Lady in a long time. Even though he's seen me a few times just say hello and ask Viona.

I haven't told Viona about Lady, my wife.

Like today, it,... I drifted again between the letters and numbers on my laptop keyboard.

If it were 'living beings', they would scream tired and tired barely rest I press the keys.

How else. Hhh...

In addition to needing work and money for my living expenses and giving my wife a living, I was also required to take part in the responsibility of taking care of my Mama's work which is now preserved in me.

There are consequences that pay off from the barteran comfortable life of course.

I have to be willing to work hard to spend my free time having fun with Viona, my beloved wife.

A year less nearly my household was with him. I love the sorrow we have certainly passed. There was also a lot of laughter and tears.

I'm happy with Viona. All my dreams in my youth have finally been achieved.

Married at a young age, not my obstacle to working like a millennial bachelor out there. It is precisely my help if my lust*t comes at the wrong time, there is my wife where I vent it.

Not like my best friends who are mostly bachelors. They consequently more often fornicated both with girlfriends and hired women for pleasure.

I wasn't. There's Viona who will always serve me well on the bed, the well and the kitchen. That's the term for the wives of husband couples.

We are young. Not even twenty-three years old. So the matter of heredity has not been our barrier to happiness.

But all of that was a big deal for my own mother.

Its nature is like that, enough to make my little family with Viona become disturbed.

Mama wants us to have a baby soon. For Mama, getting a grandchild soon is her unanimous intention to marry me to Viona.

Hadeuh! That's my Mama. Always acting out of my capacity as his only son.

He always asked me to be anything. To be whatever he asked for including making grandchildren for him.

And all of that is not my power. All the power of God. As hard as I and Viona try, but God has not willed!

To the extent that Mama submitted an option for us to follow the baby tube program even though our household is new for corn. Not even a year.

Mamma... Mama!

Treeet...

"Hallo, Lady?"

...[.Boss, please help me.]...

"Hey, hey! Where are you?"

...[.I'm in the lobby of Boss' apartment in Bungur. Help me, hik hiks... I... beaten up my uncle, Boss!]...

The lady? Beat up his uncle at my mom's company apartment? How brave of that guy.

"Lady!... I otewe! Take care of your self! Find security at the apartment, immediately!"

...Clik....

Lady's mobile dead.

And I could only sigh, annoyed as well.

"Sir Son! Turn back to the Bungur apartment! Now!"

I told my driver to immediately slide into the apartment in Bungur number. I immediately went to see the Lady who had just been Mr. Yoss, my assistant moved her there.

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