Husband Who Is Always Humiliated

Part 20's. Theatrical Welcome

This morning, I've restarted my work activities, just like six years ago. After yesterday opened all the frauds done by Om Alex and Om Bagas, along with the cronies. Yesterday as well, I ordered Ibu Dipta as head of HRD headquarter, which was previously in the days of Om Alex transferred to the general section, which was, to fire those involved in cheating in this Niskala Group, and specifically Om Alex and Om Bagas, I myself signed the papers.

Every action has a recompense, and they all have to take responsibility for it. Last night Aunt Sartika contacted me, asking me to consider, because OmAlex and Om Bagas were still close relatives, but with a heavy heart I could not follow her wishes, and still will continue to pursue the legal process with several reasons that I have also explained to him, and thankfully Aunt Sartika can understand and understand. Most importantly their families will continue to pay attention to all the needs of their lives.

My office room has changed a lot after Om Alex occupied it. All contents of furniture, office wall hangings, and all facilities ease of work installed with the best quality.

I do not mind if the money they use to support the ease of work, but not if only for personal gain. Even I heard from Aunt Sartika, Om Alex and Om Bagas were married again, and rarely went to his first wife's house to see his son or grandchildren. It seems like the money from the fraud they use to meet the needs and demands of their young wives.

Early this morning, I was waiting for Julius and one of the leaders of a subsidiary engaged in construction and architecture, Mr. Hamdan. There are important things I want to discuss with the two of them related to my plan to build a house on a hill near Cibungah Village, land owned by a tea leaf processing company, a subsidiary of Niskala Group.

I asked Mr. Hamdan to cooperate with Julius, regarding my plan, asking that everything be completed within two months. Julius himself will take care of the construction permit, and as long as the permit is being taken care of, the construction can continue. Mr. Hamdan also agreed, while explaining about technical, cost, labor, all we discussed in detail. In essence, my desire to build a house there within three months, they supported it.

"Julius, you stay a while, there's something I want to talk about."

"Well, sir," Julius replied, while Mr. Hamdan had left my office first.

"I want you to find information about the names of these three people in our company." Julius immediately read the names I had written on a piece of paper.

"Why are these people, sir? They're in our company?" julius asked, not recognizing the names I had written.

"The top name is the waste reservoir in our factory, he has ambitions to become a supplier of cardboard, and the second is only the foreman of field plantations.

"His relationship with my father, what? How does Mr Riswan know?"

"The one who intends to be the supplier is the brother of my wife, and the two are the husbands of my wife's sisters. They once told me that they had spent money to give bribes, so that their office was raised, and the other had also given bribes to be elected as a supplier." Julius nodded, a sign of understanding.

"You investigate first, Yus, but if they tell the story themselves, they are perpetrators of fraud. I want you to sort out the parties they've given bribes, which must be people in our company" I explained again.

"Well, sir, ready," he replied.

"Don't act on Yus first, wait until I tell you when to execute, and as long as it goes, you can get people to monitor them" I asked.

"One more thing, Yus, make sure the plan to build a house on the hill is completed within three months."

"Good, sir." I let Julius out of my room.

'House on a hill will be the best house for my little family' wants my bathin.

2 Months of walking time while waiting for the house on the hill to be finished. My work activities are spent by conducting visits and consolidation to subsidiaries under the auspices of Niskala group throughout Indonesia.

Make a sudden visit without notice, want to know the actual circumstances, and it turns out there are still many things that hinder so that the company is difficult to develop. Including those management persons who apply at will only for the benefit of their personal and group. I got rid of it, and replaced it with a more competent, professional, and honest one. So sometimes it takes days in the area to fix it all.

Time went on, not feeling tomorrow was my welcoming event to the tea processing company not far from the village where my small family lived. The house on the hill was already built. Longing to meet my loved ones, My wife Eneng, and my two children Yuli and Neti.

An Event Organizer who used to hold large events, I asked for his help to set a surprise event welcoming my presence there.

I do want to prepare a surprise to everyone present, especially to my wife and her extended family, about who I really am.

In detail they set the flow of my welcoming event later, including the idea of re-wearing shabby clothes when I last met the Eneng extended family, upon the arrival of Kang Darman. Because it was before, I told you all about my true self-disguise in the village, to the treatment of my father-in-law and my other wife's brothers, too, and they feel excited to hear the story of the disappearance of the heir to the Niskala group business empire.

The event has been held. From a distance I saw my wife, the woman I love the most, just silence dumbstruck when most of the people present joget following the dangdut music that I deliberately asked filled with famous singers of the capital.

Will she be angry and hate me for going missing without telling me? If it's for my wife's family, I can already estimate their treatment later. It is possible that Eneng has also been influenced by his father and brothers.

The music show has just finished. The company owner's welcome engineering event is about to begin.

"Sir Riswan, please come to the family," said the head of the welcoming committee from the event organizer that I had rented, and my chest was ticking, afraid that everything was going beyond the plan I thought.

Slowly, I began to approach my wife and children, who were sitting in silence and just watching the fanfare.

"Neng ..," I said slowly, calling him by my beloved name. My wife and children immediately turned their heads, a look of surprise emanated from the face of his face, his lips seemed to tremble when he wanted to speak.

"Bang Riswan ...." Clear water was seen expanding in his eyes, and without any shame in front of the hundreds of invited citizens and workers, Eneng then hugged me tightly while crying sobbing.

"I miss, Bang ..," he said, holding me tight. My wife is an amazing woman who loves me. His acceptance of my poor life was sincere and sincere, unaffected by the words of the Father and his other brothers. She is the woman God chose for me.

The insults and insults against me are still spewed from the mouths of the Father and his other brothers. It seems insulting and demeaning to me is a fun hobby for them. Eneng wanted to take me home, he felt sorry to see that I was always insulted and insulted by his Father and brothers. But I asked him to be patient, because there was a big surprise for him and his extended family.

Surprise that they will never forget in their entire life.

Sure enough, my wife's body trembled, when my name was mentioned. Especially when the bodyguards approached and asked me to go up on stage. His tears kept flowing, he would have never expected. If I was her husband, who was always demeaned and despised by her family, except for her mother, was the heir of the business empire of Kusumateja, one of the owners of the company where her arrogant and arrogant brothers worked.

I watched the faces of the Father and his brothers pale down in shame, as I stared at them one by one. Only my mother looked at me directly with tears on her cheeks.

'The wheels of your life are spinning, my dear wife. Now it's time to teach them a lesson, not out of spite, but let them be aware, if judging someone is not just with a view.'

I gave my wife the opportunity to speak in front of hundreds or perhaps thousands of pairs of eyes that crowded this meeting hall. She was trembling at first, but I don't know what made her confident, even though her eyes still looked clear water was expanding there.

Thousands of eyes were stunned to hear the welcome from him. My wife who in her speech called herself a village woman who was only educated until middle school, turned out to look stunning in front of thousands of watching eyes. A thunderous applause accompanied after he finished he performed with all his simplicity.

Seen, if people who have always insulted and demeaned us, bowed with shame and did not dare to look at us directly. The truth that has humiliated them. There had not been a minute, before piercing and painful words came out of their mouths, and now they were silenced unable to speak.

What an amazing woman. Love and loyalty are the principles of his life. I, who learned so much from him, remembered his words.

"It is okay that we are insulted because of poverty, as long as it is not our self-esteem that is humiliated. If they're all stepped on, what else can you be proud of from your own husband, Bang."

"Don't be ashamed to have a wife of a village woman like Eneng, yes, Bang," he whispered near my ear. I look upon my beloved wife.

"Abang willing to lose everything, as long as you don't lose Eneng." And those words honestly came out from the bottom of my heart.

'The life of our little family has now changed my wife, dear. There will no longer be anyone who dares to insult and humiliate us. Your test will be the flattery, praise, and pretense of those who want to take advantage of and approach you.'

'Every time, there will be its own test. And being tested with wealth will be much harder than poverty. Because it often makes us arrogant, forget to be grateful and complacent by luxury, the responsibility in the afterlife will be much greater. May you pass through my wife.'

Eneng still hugged me while looking at the beauty of our magnificent house on the hill.

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