Husband Who Is Always Humiliated

Part 9's. The Great House on the Hill

"Abang willing to lose everything, as long as you don't lose, Eneng." His smile and eyes filled with gentleness. The most beautiful man on earth.

"Also our children, the three of you are the most precious of brothers' treasures" he said again, continuing with reassuring eyes.

My children, the two jewels of the heart just looked around in astonishment. Watching if all pairs of eyes stare in the same direction, the person they miss the most and look forward to their presence. Their father looked simple.

Originally humbled and humiliated because of what was seen and worn, but now all eyes looked on with reverence and admiration.

Bang Riswan again advanced to the front of the microphone. His gaze surrounded the entire contents of the hall building. All were silent, silent, waiting for the contents of his speech, and my husband began to speak.

"From childhood, my life has been a treasure. Whatever I want is definitely fulfilled, but there is one thing that must be sacrificed. Loss of togetherness." Bang Riswan, my beloved husband, the big boss of the owner of Niskala Corporation was silent for a moment.

"Once, my life was full of intrigue, business competition, betrayal, slander, dirty play, so it was unthinkable to pull over. Disappeared from the business world due to disappointment. Unpleasant treatment, humiliation, being taken advantage of, that's what I went through after I disappeared from the business world, and I'm strong enough to stand up to it." The hall building is still quiet.

"But when I see the woman I love crying for watching me humbled, humiliated, even forced to part with her and the children, she said, there I thought that my little family could not be treated this way. I feel like I have sacrificed my loved ones to avoid my fear of coming back the way I used to. But with the presence of my wife who is always supportive and strengthening. I had to fight that fear, because I was not alone. My little family is my most precious treasure."

The Bang Riswan. His eyes stared intently at my extended family.

"For anyone who has ever done so against us, you are my enemy now. Get ready, Khairiswan Kusumateja is ready to start fighting."

I was stunned, the air seemed to stop, everything was quiet, Bang Riswan had already spread a threat.

My family and my father looked silent. Perhaps they had also realized that Bang Riswan was talking about them. God has reversed our position now.

I'm sure Bang Riswan's heart is the same as mine, not holding a grudge. But they all have to get lessons and replies so that it is not easy to underestimate and demean others, whoever it is. Because God can change a person's fate whenever He wants.

"Thank you also to the workers, who have been working hard all this time. God willing, the welfare of the workers will be my priority. Work ethic will be improved, and any form of fraud, bribery, or bribery I will order the management to be cleared. If they can't afford it, they'll be the ones I clean up for" the brother threatened, sternly.

"Whoever is involved we shall speak. My company, which is under the auspices of the Niskala group, is not a hotbed of crime and dishonesty. Who works well, honestly, and achieves,

will get an award in the form of increased income and office."

Bang Riswan was indeed a reliable businessman, the fruit did fall not far from the tree.

"Every year there will be 30 free umrah packages from the company for outstanding employees, and this applies to all companies under the auspices of the Niskala group" he said.

There was thunderous applause from the entire building of this hall. compliments, support from workers who support the improvement and change of the company's system.

The brightly illuminated lights depict the pale face of Kang Amran, as well as the husband of Ela and Samsiah. Are they not themselves who have told proudly the cheating they have done. Bang Riswan also heard at that time, only my husband is still humiliated and underestimated. Now they will be hit.

Is the fraternal bond between them and me, as the wife of their great boss able to save? My husband is an expert in business, and I wouldn't dare mix it up without being asked for an opinion.

But indeed firmness must be needed in trying, if always the reason is not good then just let the ugliness continue, then just wait for bankruptcy time. That's what economic observers said yesterday during the evening news on television.

"Once again I thank him for his presence to meet our invitation. Last message from me, work with all your heart and earnestness, love your family at home, for they are the true source of strength and happiness." Momentary pause.

"Again thanks, Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Bang Riswan's last greetings before taking his leave. He hugged me and his two children.

All the invitations stood up while clapping their hands as a sign of respect. A big boss with the worst possible clothes and no price, when compared to the invitations that came to get a high award from the entire hall building. There's an implied intent from my husband, don't judge anything just from the outer skin. It may also be the way he taught the Father, my brothers, and his workers, that the eyes could be deceiving.

Someone who is well dressed, luxury cars, high office, educated, in fact only robbers of state money, and it's real in this beloved country.

Everyone was still standing as we were about to get off the stage and exit the hall building through the side door. Steady-bodied men in uniform with swift control. A little into the hallway of the building, I pulled Bang Riswan's hand to stop for a moment.

"Bang, I'm asking permission to see Mom for a moment" I asked slowly. My husband smiled as he led Yuli.

"Take my mom home with us" he said.

"May you will yes, Bang," I hope, as I turn towards Mom. While Neti the youngest was already in the sling of a good-faced woman dressed like a nurse, it seemed like Bang Riswan had already prepared everything.

Three of Bang Riswan's bodyguards without being ordered followed my steps. Others followed my husband to the parking lot. Everyone seems to know me very closely. They act as if I were a close friend. The presence of Bang Riswan's personal bodyguard was enough to help speed up the steps towards Mother.

"Risma, forgive me, don't break my contract at the company" said Kang Amran, trying to get close but held back by one of the people who took care of me.

"Tea, Strange ... Samsiah and Ela apologize, Tea." I still can hear their voices. I continued walking while leading my mother out of the room.

It looks like the men in ties are dressed neatly and the women in good clothes are slightly lowered while smiling to pay my respects. A young woman from a middle school.

Bang Riswan's car was waiting for us, a luxury vehicle that only I had seen on television when the soap opera love Mas Al used, it turns out my husband also has. The vehicle emblem that forms a triangle that makes it easy to remember, although it may be a different type.

Bang Riswan immediately wanted to kiss Mom's hand, when Mom had gotten into the car. Somewhat awkward, Mom quickly pulled her hand so as not to touch Bang Riswan's lips. It seems that after finding out who his real daughter-in-law was, Mom felt bad about seeing my husband's rank and position.

Bang Riswan realized that, then said slowly.

"Mommy, Riswan is still Mom's daughter-in-law, Mother's son too, nothing has changed" my husband said. Trying to give understanding.

"But Mom is just a stupid, uneducated countrywoman, not worthy of having her hands kissed you, Wan," she complained. Bang Riswan smiled again.

"But that doesn't change anything, Mom.

Riswan is still Mom's son too." Then take Mom's hand back and kiss her one more time, this time Mom let in, though it still looks awkward.

Bang Riswan's car with a private driver began to leave the factory site. There were three cars, with two escort cars going hand in hand towards the village where we lived.

Along the way to the exit, many factory employees were deliberately waiting for the car my husband was riding through. They applauded my husband with excitement and cheerfulness, as if they were happy with the policies Bang Riswan had taken.

Some employees even dare to approach, just want to shake hands with Bang Riswan. Because my own neighbor told me, if Mr. Muchtar Kusumateja himself almost never came to visit his factory. Maybe because of not being able to and the busy factor. Hence, the arrival of a big boss in this factory was such a rare event, and they would not miss this.

Actually the location of our village is behind the factory, only it is limited by tea gardens covering hundreds of hectares, so it is quite far if taken on foot.

The car we were driving had reached the side of the road we used to go down, then continued on foot to our house. However, the car continues to walk until it passes also in front of the mother's house.

"Don't tell the driver, our house is gone, Bang?" I asked Bang Riswan, my husband smiled, a little amused laugh.

"Sorry, you forgot to say, Neng, if we move to a new place now" replied my husband. While my two children continued to talk to his grandmother.

"New place, Bang?" Bang Riswan smiled, not answering my question. Stunned for a moment, after the village was passed by the car continued to walk a little uphill, and as far as I know there are no more house buildings after passing through our village.

No, there is now one, and it will probably be the icon of our village.

Luxury house on the hill.

"Bang?" ask slowly, while still embracing one hand.

"Yes, Neng."

"The luxurious house on the hill is Brother's house?" My husband smiled again, gently stroking my arm.

"That's our home, Neng. Brother's house, Eneng, Yuli is also Neti," he replied.

"Certainly, what is our home in the village, Bang?"

"Let's think about it again, Neng. It's almost until we are now at home "Gradiance of Love" explained Bang Riswan

"Guarantee of Love?" ask, ask for an explanation.

"Yes, Neng, our new home, brother named Home Sincerity Love. Because Eneng's love is always intact and loyal, even though life is difficult brother," said Bang Riswan.

"Because my brother's pulse is a heartbeat, a sultry one" I said, hugging his body tightly. I ignored the mother sitting behind us, and I kissed my husband's cheek gently. The most beautiful man on earth. The owner of all love and loyalty I tethered.

Until I, or my husband who precedes "Go home" to the realm of eternity.