
"**what's this" he asked, intimidating the people in the room.
no one dared to make a sound even to breathe now it was difficult.
ghatan who did not get an answer from what was asked looked at his wife inside.
"what's wrong, honey hmm?how come everyone's here and why are their faces panicking?"ask his wife gently.
tia gathers all the energy in her to answer her husband's question.yeah no want if until the people do not salah it blamed because.
"nothing what was just playing around.iyakan bik?"tia replied while asking the maid who was there.
the haters who are already in the fog are afraid of being fired are only disturbing their heads compact.
"ohh yeah well why is your face red so dear hmm?"ask ghatan again.
yes tia face is indeed red because he is holding the wound that is in his day that has not been treated and it feels sore.
tia ran out of words she didn't know what to answer now she just kept quiet and sat quietly.
ghatan who did not get an answer from his wife began to suspect that something was wrong.
"honey to be quiet hmm.why are you hiding ?"tanya ghatan is gentle but full of emphasis.
"no really" she replied quickly before her husband became suspicious.
but what can do now ghatan even try to reach the hand tia hidden behind the band.
tia no longer knew what the fate of the petters was after this.
tia who felt her hand being pulled forward by Ghatan gently tried to resist.
"sadly you must be laperkan.we eat yuk"tawar tia but ghatan ignored the words of his wife.he even more attracted the hand tia more forward.
"you why baby hmmm why panic what's in your hands baby?"ask ghatan gently.
"no kok.makan yuk laper tau yank" said spoiled tia.
I am silent do not dare to answer what else refuted the words of this young master because if I was angry let alone forgive sorry just can not be dipapetin😢😑.
and this is when the last moment the fate of all the people in the room was determined.the rock of my hand was already in front of Ghatan.but my hand was still clenched.so the wound was not visible.but yes the blood that continues to flow it slowly began to be seen.
"open your hands" said Ghatan firmly.
I who was afraid also had no other choice but to start opening my hands slowly.
ghatan who started to see the blood from my hands started to worry.
and yes now my hands are completely open.now Ghatan looks at the tajm all the peters that are there.
"why is this, baby?"ask Ghatan seriously while taking a spelled tissue to clean the blood out.
"no papa kok was just ordinary I can not be silent so yes play with the knife but know the knife even hit my hand so gini" I replied with a chuckle.
"you don't work shit huh"he asked all the helpers.
"sorry young master" they answered compactly while bowing their heads.
"what do you guys do?keep my wife not becus trus my salary for what you do hah" asked ghatan filled with emotion.
"honny must not be extended again they are not wrong I am wrong but not heart" said tia spoiled.
"no baby you're never wrong.they're wrong why they let you go to the kitchen.kan I've told you not to let my wife hurt as little as that" he said angry.
"it's still early morning dlo cook and angry angry and yes later if I'm late to college how" asked tia spoiled.
ghatana who was always leached by the persuasion of his wife finally succumbed he chose to treat his wife's wounds and called bimo seketarisnya to take care of all salaries of the maker cut in half.
the workers can only be silent he prefers to be paid half than to be fired.
tia who wanted to protest could not do anything because it was seen from the face of her husband was still showing signs of anger that had not subsided completely.
tia and ghatan finally decided to eat breakfast after treating his wounds and set off in his own car because now ghatan is almost late.karna morning drama that drained his energy.tia pampit on ghatan and kissed ghatan's hand by kissing his wife's forehead and forwarding the car brought by driver😅**.