Married Man Bankrupt And Arogan

48. An Extraordinary Award

After cleaning myself aided by the waiter, I went back to meet Nina who was in the guest room, I had asked the waiter to cook for lunch with Nina.

"Sorry yes Nina, long wait, because I took a bath first, it's sticky feel this body, want to take a warm bath let fresh"

I walked over to Nina who was enjoying a snack. We enjoyed the meal for the first time by being served by several waiters.

"I didn't expect it to turn out that your husband was a tyrant. No wonder people like Anggara want to sell fried foods. I'm really impressed with your household trip. Your husband is great at living in any situation.

If other people who went bankrupt like Anggara, maybe he will be depressed and troublesome for many people because they can not accept his destiny which was originally rich continue to suddenly become poor.

But in contrast to Anggara, in the condition of having no possessions he confidently proposed to people's children and married, with a makeshift party and then made a living in any way he could.

And so, what I admire about you Elena, you want to be married by a poor, bankrupt man, not to mention that Anggara is very arrogant, arrogant and there is no romantic - romantic. Come to think of it at that time Anggara was no side pulled at all other than his face that was handsome.

After you get married you are also so patient to receive a living from him who only sells fried foods. Even though at that time you were working, you could have received a better man than him.

But all the patience you have been sincerely living all this time is not in vain. Because now your life is full of treasure, maybe your property will not run out of seven derivatives," said Nina expressed her opinion in commenting on our wedding trip.

I justify Nina's remarks, although I actually used to accept Anggara's proposal so that my parents are not ashamed of the failure of my marriage with Andrea.

But I sincerely accept Anggara's brother because he thinks he is my destiny. With good intentions I married Anggara's sister. At that time I felt Anggara's brother was a helper god who had been present to help us avoid embarrassment.

While Anggara's sister considers marrying me, the woman who has taken her heart is an extraordinary gift. Especially sincerely I was able to accept him when he fell. I am also not ashamed when he has to sell fried food, accepting sincerely no matter how much he gives.

"Yes you are right Nin. My life experience with my husband will be told to my children and grandchildren as a valuable lesson, where we do not have to accept a life partner because of his wealth and popularity. Because treasure can go when God takes it. At that time, its popularity automatically declined. But choose a life partner because of his good intention to marry and accompanied by effort or evidence of course," I replied.

"If there are rarely women like that now, women now on average choose men because of the money, because of the contents of their wallets, because of the means of transportation they use. In fact, not infrequently they tease married men who have been successful in order to live a good life without having to work hard, so as the wife of a successful man like you must be careful with women teasers out there," Nina added.

After the stomach was full and satisfied to talk at length, Nina was ready to go home. After Nina's death, suddenly there was a notification coming to my phone. After I opened it turns out from mother, mother asked me and sister Anggara to visit them tomorrow afternoon, at home mom and dad will have a thanksgiving she said.

I walked slowly to my room. I haven't seen my husband since. Maybe he's resting in our room, but after I find him in the room he's not there.

"Well, did you see Anggara?"

I asked a waiter who was passing in front of me.

The middle-aged woman who was a waitress at my husband's house drove me to the second floor in an elevator. I continued to observe the room and the hallway we passed. This house was really huge.

"Mba if you can know the name mba, has mba been working in this house for a long time? "

I asked the waiter who was with me to make our relationship more intimate.

"My name is Madam Darmi, I have been working in this house since young master Anggara has not been born, I used to be the same master and great mistress, parents of Mr. Anggara. But ever since the young master went bankrupt and this house was overrun by another rich man, I was asked to leave this house. At that time I was at home, madam, unemployed.

After this house was taken back by Mr. Anggara, I was contacted and asked to work back the mistress. Maybe about two months ago, it felt like my heart was so happy that I could work again with this family. Because the work here is not good, because the employer is very humanizing human mistress. Where we are paid higher than working elsewhere, with a very decent job, we are also valued and respected. In addition, the relationship between one worker and another worker is like a family. Anyway the cooperation of the master is delicious as long as we obey him of course," said Mba Darmi told a long story.

"The master's office, since the age of adolescence, Mr. Anggara often spent hours in this room"

Mba Darmi knocked on the door in front of him, shortly afterwards.

Kreet!

the door opened, my husband's head poking out from behind the door, the net immediately highlighted my face with a smile.

"Darling come in, is the light coming home?"

Anggara's leg's hand touched my wrist and then pulled him into the room where he had been there. Do not forget he said thank you while nodding respectfully to mba Darmi. From Darmi, his master treated him very well.

"Let's sit down, you like to read novels, here there are many novels left by mama. You can read it while waiting for me to work," said Anggara while pointing his index finger towards the shelves lined with many books.

I immediately set my gaze towards where the official Anggara pointed. After I observed it turned out that this room was as vast as a library. Where in it lined Bookshelves from various disciplines.

I looked at a bookcase that was about twenty meters long with thousands of novels arranged there. But before my steps move there. First I sent my mother's message to my husband that tomorrow afternoon my father and mother invited us to come to his house because there was a thanksgiving event.

"Tomorrow we'll come, I'll be home early. You just wait at home. Since the company you work for knows you are in a coma, the company asks that you stop working because there has been a replacement.

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