I'm Not a Teaser

Part 89 - Failure Is Not the End of a Struggle

Hearing the sound of a car entering the garage, Rania immediately got up from her seat and opened the door she knew for sure it was her husband.

"Dear, dear evening" said Rangga as Rania kissed the back of her hand. "Enak ya welcome wife, tired immediately disappear."

"You can go in, let's go in."

Rangga nodded, handing over a medium-sized pouch to his wife. "Mas accidentally passed in front of the seller of chicken noodles, so keep in mind that the wife mas like. Whoa, I'm hungry."

Rangga went straight to the room to fill all the clothes that make it very sultry, wash your face for a while to feel fresher then approach the wife in the kitchen.

"Let's eat some mas, I'll call Ina Lia first."

"Hm," murmured Rangga.

The man intentionally bought four portions, couldn't it be possible for him and Rania to eat while his sister-in-law didn't? They live in one house.

In principle, if you want to eat something but the money is not enough for 4 people, then it is better not to keep the feelings of his wife. No brother would be willing if his sister was abandoned.

"Wah chicken noodles," the eerily Relia immediately pulled the chair, just smelled the fragrance he was tempted.

Luckily he has a very understanding and not stingy sister-in-law.

"Thank you, bang," said Rayna sitting next to Relia.

"Eat the gih, don't be shy" Rania orders.

The two-bodied woman glanced at the three people she loved, very much enjoying her food. Just a chicken noodle but so meaningful, not because of the noodles, but the attention of Rangga.

Rania's hand stretched out to pick up a bottle of sausage near Rangga. However, his hand was directly intercepted.

"No, eat only potluck," said Rangga staring at Rania.

"But it's bland, mas" he lamented.

"Not wear it."

Rania sighed resignedly, eating her chicken noodles without any spicy taste. After dinner, Rania follows Rangga to the room and finds her husband on the phone with someone. Hearing from the way Rangga spoke, it seemed that the man was being emotional.

How not emotional, the shares he wants to sell to others must fail because there is no approval from other shareholders.

"How investment?"

"There's no word yet from any of the master companies, this way we can't continue the project due to lack of funds."

Rangga's stairs clenched, the injection of funds that he hoped would now fail because of his ex-wife, that's for sure.

"Use existing funds first, before we can injection funds!" rangga's orders.

The man pinched the base of his nose, his ship suddenly turning around hearing bad news. Just now he met with interior designers and established cooperation, but the barrier to the injection of his biggest funds failed.

Rangga flinched as a hand coiled around his chest, and he knew who the owner of the tiny hand was.

"Mas there a problem?" tanya Rania still hugged her husband from behind. Actually without asking Rania already knows, but there is no harm in asking, right?

Rangga turned around with a smile. "No, baby, just a little hotel thing."

"Lack of funds?"

Rangga was silent, there was no intention to answer the wife's question. He pulled Rania to the sofa and guided her to a seat.

He crouched down in front of Rania hugging the woman's waist and hid his face right in Rania's belly.

"Mas tired," murmured Rangga.

Rania smiled, trying to comfort her husband. "Jaudah rest aja mas, his name is also a beginner, meet the failure is certain," said Rania while stroking the thick hair Rangga.

"Don't give up and be sad just because of a failure, but make that failure as a foundation for us to go forward to achieve success."

Rangga's embrace tightened at Rania's waist. "Ish Papa spoiled the boy."

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