My ex-wife, my Boss

My ex-wife, my Boss
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...Sometimes people think my life is happy.. In terms of finances, I admit I can be reliable, but in terms of romance I raise my hands. men only approach because I can make them happy by my money only. ...


...And I am getting tired of living in this city of Jakarta.I Nayla my age is 24 years already 2 years old I live in the countryside right in the village of Siti's aunt who is close to me.. bik Siti offered me a story when I told her I wanted to calm my mind.....


..." It's nice to stay in the village, the cool air, lots of trees can calm the mind" said I to bik Siti while cooking in the kitchen....


..." In the village bibik aja non, bibik house there is a daughter bibik stay at home with her sister if she does not want" said bik Siti....


..." Really make, I want to make a phone call dong bik his son said that Nayla wants to go there" said I....


..." But don't say bik work with Nayla in the city.Said just Nayla son next door ya bik "Say me on bik Siti....


..." Good non" said bik Siti....


..." Yes already bik nayla want to be ready first bik. Later give the address yes bik complete.Nayla will use the bus to go there" said I....


..." Koq takes the bus non. is there a car?? Bik Siti was confused....


..." No bik. Nayla wants to take the bus so it's good to make it all the way can be relaxed" I said....


..." This is his non address. Bibik told Sima the aunt in the village. If you do not want to stay there" said Bik Siti....


..." Ok Ok bik, later please tell me the same papa and mama dong bik nayla vacation. but do not say holiday to the village bibik ya. say aja bibik do not know" I said...


..." but if the master how non nanya " said bik Siti anxious...


..." Tell Nayla to call "My word...


..."Good non" said bik Siti...


...It does not feel almost 2 years I am here.his sense of long stay here comfortable calm and peaceful....


...Papa and mama often call and ask the news and surely he asked when to go home?...


..." Dear Assalamualaikum "Said mama....


..." Waalaikumsalam ma" answered me on the other end of the phone...


..." How are you doing there? Well, you don't remember coming home there?" Said mama...


..." Alhamdulillah well ma still at home here ma, will definitely go home koq ma.." answered me...


..." Come dong quickly go home want mama and papa miss very much Nayla" said mama persuaded me...


..."God willing ma Nayla to come home but not today "my word...


..." Yes, take care of yourself there, son, take care of your health" said mama advising me...


..." Ok boss "I said...


..." Assalamualaikum'...


..."Waalaikum.."...


...It's a longing for mom and dad in town.but wait a minute I still want to be here.....


...What else am I currently acquainted with pour the name Arya . Mukin was already when I opened my heart to get to know Arya more closely.....


..." Astarghfirullah... Simaaaaa surprised to know...." My vibe...


..." Hahaha ngapa mbak often daydream from Sima see," said Sima son of bik Siti....


...Sima is a cheerful child and still in high school near this village....


..." There is no daydreaming Sima.. mbak just think parents mbak aja, eh where rehan adek you Sima?" My word...


..." It is usual that mbak rehan must have gone to play with the next-door neighbor's child" Sima said...


...Sima's sister is 12 years old and has attended school 6 Elementary School....


...Since living here they are very close to me. Like having a sister.....


...We sit on the terrace of the house on the mat pandan leaves. Nice to sit here while eating a snack.....


..." Uh there's Nayla. Why nay.? Arya...


..." Again sit back aja mas Arya. " said me...


..." Can join nay... " Said Arya...


..." Can you please. Where did you come from? " My word...


..." Just got back from the nay plantation office..." Reply Arya...


..."Have you worked there for a long time?" Ask me...


..." How long has it been this year nay. from the beginning of the work here while still an employee to become a foreman of the plantation..." Arya's story to me....


..." Where is the real mas? What is the original family from this village? Ask Arya.....


..." Yes mas original here mas family is in the alley next to nay, what's the matter nay? Ask Arya....


..." Not only mas nanya. because Nayla noticed many who are familiar with Arya mas here, Seneng see it" said I...


..." Understandably nay residents here partly work on the plantation workplace" said Arya again....


...It does not feel almost afternoon we are engrossed in the story. indeed if the story with Arya mas does not feel the time.....


...Mas Arya his people are friendly as long as I know him. Mukin's real nature I do not know. because it's only 8 months we are acquainted.....


...Mas Arya often passes in front of Siti's aunt's house when she comes home and goes to work. Because the place she works past Siti's aunt's house.....


...Sometimes Arya mas also often bring snacks to Siti's aunt's house for me and sister at home . Mas Arya turned out to be a graduate of S1 college in Jakarta just because his father and mother wanted to live in the village then his mas Arya returned to the village to work on the plantation. Arya's father is a teacher and her mother is a housewife. From the story that I heard mas Arya has a sister who is still in High School, just like Sima's aunt Siti....


...But they are not close because I have heard that Arya's brother is a bit arrogant often insulting Sima who is only the son of a maid in Jakarta.....


...Sometimes Sima often came home crying because of the mock insults of Arya mas. koq can be different yes brother and sister.but notah I also belom know how the original nature of Arya mas.....


...Sometimes the nature that we see is very different from the original.sometimes well from the front behind him we do not know.....


...During my stay in the village many experiences that I get at this time.not everyone wants to meet with us only we have money. Some residents here are very friendly and willing to make friends with me. I am just a newcomer to this village. But there are some people who don't like me I don't know the reason. Someday I'll know why they don't like me....


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