MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

THE INSECURE 2

The young widow fell prey to Rudi's plan but the world seemed not to support. Boro-boro conquered Evelyn's heart, face-to-face with the woman alone did not.

More time is spent working, working and working. Moreover, Raiden is sick, Vishnu is also sick to add to his responsibilities to take care of the company.

"The same father is the same, load," grumbled Rudi.

His face was a mess, like a tangled outfit that had not been ironed out. The files are piled up on the table, so it's good that Raiden helped him from there. Otherwise, Rudi becomes a rock in the near future.

"Ck, make money gini very. Overtime every day instead of getting rich is crazy."

Rudi slammed the file on the table, causing a loud sound to echo throughout the room.

"God close your eyes or what? work every day but not rich. Three heads old but no bini. God has a personal grudge against me?" rudi snapped, talking with the wind passing by.

"It's not God who's wrong, sir,"

"So?"

"Human."

"Oh, turn me on you?"

"Not sir."

"So?"

"Try the father for time. Don't just focus on your work every day, sometimes just remember yourself."

"How?"

"Find a wife maybe."

Sontak Rudi laughed out loud, but the next second his laughter subsided. His manic glared as he tilted his head, seeing the man who dared to answer his words just now from the sidelines of the files piled on the table, which blocked his view from the direction of the door.

"Sorry sir, bother."

Rudi flinched, the woman he had thought of a few minutes ago standing on the doorstep of his room. With a faint smile rose in his lips.

Murat tired clearly stuck on his face, even though it still looks beautiful.

Now that the clock has shown at 20:00, that means Evelyn's one of tonight's overtime employees.

"Need help?" asked Rudi gently.

"Financial report sir,"

"Oh, just come in."

Evelyn nodded, stepped inside and sat in the chair opposite to Rudi. Sighs for a moment by closing your eyes.

It was not all lost from Rudi's sight, the feeling of kasian terbesit instantly.

Gini is looking for money, Rudi.

Sighing for a moment like Evelyn did, without letting go of her gaze from the woman before her.

"Why haven't you come home yet?" ask Rudi at last.

The beautiful face of the little girl at that time crossed his mind, now it was night when his mother was still busy working.

"Slow sir, it just so happens to be my schedule tonight" Evelyn replied.

"Oh, just go home. Just tell the others to go home. Tomorrow we go on."

Evelyn's face immediately sparkled, enthusiastically putting the file on Rudi's desk.

"Thank you sir, I'm sorry."

Rudi just nodded, smacking a smile looking at the behavior of the woman before him.

Simple, the word that came to his mind.

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As a result of Tasya's words earlier this afternoon, Raiden even guaranteed it. The man was just busy with a computer screen and white paper piled up on the table.

Occasionally receiving phone calls, I don't know who and what they're talking about Tasya doesn't know. But it sounds like he's talking about business.

Honestly Tasya was amazed by this man, at the same time Raiden could do three jobs at once. Sometimes writing and typing, sometimes talking to someone from his phone.

Sometimes even help him to do things that he does not understand, even though he answers as they are.

"Om" called Tasya in doubt. She shifted the page towards her husband, with a clumsy smile.

Raiden just raised his eyebrows, his manic focus staring at the computer screen.

"Take this dong,"

"Start."

Tasya simply nodded, looking at that handsome face from the side with a look of admiration. The more here Tasya the more inscure. From any side her husband is perfect, there is no gap and does not fit with human like him.

Ck, gini is very married to smart people. Inner Tasya.

Stooping in silence, while scribbling blank paper on the table.

Now Tasya regretted spending his time just like that. Even though someone had banned it, skipping every hour of lessons. Even the man had time to take her to study seriously and stop ditching as they used to do.

Stupidly, Tasya refused the invitation. Just because his life is a mess.

"Which question?"

A baritone voice rang out right in her ear, resuscitating Tasya's daydreams and turning towards her husband. That handsome face was a few centi away. Even that warm, mint-scented breath, felt on his face.

"So, so."

"Why?"

Tasya just nodded, turned his body back to face the table and continued his learning activities.

"Hey! About which one?" ask Raiden gently.

Pulling the question sheet from his wife's grasp, tugging Tasya's attention towards him.

"Son, so. I can do it myself,"

"Times?"

"Yes, ask here for it."

"Jawab first, which one?"

"No, try. I can do it myself,"

"Lied."

Tasya rolled her eyes panted, choosing to work on another lazy matter of arguing with her husband.

His mood was messy, his head was dizzy and sleepy at the same time.

Raiden knitted his brows, puzzled at his wife's behavior. Regardless of what happened to the woman, her gaze was also different like never before.

"Honey," call Raiden soft.

Swiping his laptop away and pulling the slender body closer. Sit on his lap, without any rejection.

"Why, hm?"

"Congratulations,"

"It's only eight o'clock, sure you want to sleep?"

Tasya just nodded, putting his head on the table without any intention of doing anything else as usual.

Raiden was more confused, his wife's tumbens as they are today.

"You sick?" Raiden hugged the slender body from behind, laying his head against his wife's neck.

"Cuman cuddle,"

"liks. The story! What's wrong with you, hm?"

"No papa."

"Lied," pressed Raiden.

Turning that slender body facing towards him and lifting him up, climbed up onto the sofa.

"The junk is up or what?" ask Raiden gently.

Cupping that pretty face with both hands and looking at her with an intimidating look.

Tasya faithfully silenced a thousand languages, close his lips tightly. With a faint look held back the drowsiness. Because he was really sleepy at the moment.

"Tasya sleepy om" said Tasya finally.

"News first!"

"What story?"

Raiden snorted in annoyance, choosing to give in and obeying his wife's words.

"No one talks weird, don't wait!" Raiden got up from his place, stepped towards the bed while carrying his wife ala koala.

Raiden's words are on target. I don't know why this man always knew his heart.

"You knew? people will never be happy to see others happy. They will always find a way, so that others fall and do not believe in themselves. During life, there will always be a b*bi who says this, it's just because of envy" Raiden said.

Lying her body on the bed, with that slender body on top of her. Pulling a blanket to the chest and hugging tightly his wife's body.

Tasya only exhaled, confused as to what else to say. Her husband's words really fit her heart.

A few days ago someone came to visit his Oma house and satirized him all out.

At first Tasya was ordinary, not caring about the old grandmother's words but because of Alex's words this morning. Where the man wants to focus on reaching his goals first, just thinking about other affairs. Tasya felt insinuated and reminded him of the old woman's words a few days ago.

Flashback~

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