HUSBAND NOT CONSIDERED

UNEMPLOYMENT

That morning in a fairly luxurious building, a commotion had occurred. A beautiful woman, call it Amira has rampaged slamming objects that are nearby. That easily broken thing was scattered on the floor. Darius stood watching his wife's emotions.

"Basic men are not at profit! Already unemployed, a lot of behavior! You think every day there's always good food on that table alms from people, huh? I work! I'm the one who's making the money! You even enjoy sleeping and lazing around! Work! Work there! You are like a bachelor and feel unmarried" said Amira with anger that has been in the crown.

"I've also been looking for a job, but still haven't gotten a call from the company I put in a cover letter. You're patient dong!" darius began speaking out in his defense.

"I don't want to know! You have to find money and give me money every month. It doesn't matter if you want to rob, steal, corrupt. Whatever! I don't give a shit! Most importantly, you can give me money. The money! Money and money!" amira said back with her anger. Now back Amira slammed a vase of flowers that were nearby.

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"okay! Okay fine! I'll work for you!" sahut Darius was now in a thunderous voice. But Amira was not afraid at all.

"I wait for proof of your words, Darius! But before you get a job, you have to wash dishes, mop, wash clothes, iron and cook. I don't want to pay the salaries of the three maids in this house anymore" said Amira who had veins around her neck out of there.

"What's? You're telling me to do a woman's job like that? So what's your job, huh?" darius's protest.

"I've been working all day and even sometimes there is an agreement with the client. I'm tired of mas! Not yet I have to take care of myself so that I am not like a poor and careless woman. Anyway you have to do homework before you get a job. And remember! If you can already give me a monthly money of two hundred million every month, you can escape from homework and I will find a housekeeper to take care of the house" said Amira.

"I think if I married you, I would be a princess who only sleeps, eats, dresses and serves her husband. This it? You're not even useful at all! Your rich family doesn't even care about you. I regret marrying you" said Amira again.

"Repent? This is how I can still count on being a husband, Amira!" sahut Darius with his grinning smile.

"What's? Let's say?" tanya Amira now approached Darius' face very close.

"This weapon of mine, is able to make you smile full of satisfaction, dear!" whispered Darius. Darius forcefully pulled Amira's body and carried her towards their master room. Furthermore, Darius like his gigolo serving his princess so as not to rant indistinctly.

"s@angs@@t! You even seek pleasure for free from me!" shout Amira.

"This is what you want from me, isn't it?" whispered Darius.

Amira pushed Darius' body hard to fall from the bed. Amira tidied up her clothes that had been open because of Darius' hand.

"Now do the housework! I have an appointment with a client!" amira said, shaking her waist towards Darius. Darius was very upset to be treated that way with his own wife.

"Aghhhhh! Just watch! The next day I'll smear your mouth with a wad of money!" murmured Darius as he looked at Amira who breezed away leaving his main room.