My Girlfriend's Account Balance

The Fate of the Little People

Nadila's eyes were wide open. Why is br*ngsek's sister-in-law here? And where is Raka? This is Raka's room, right?

"Ke...why are you sleeping here?" nadila asked nervously.

"Let's goof off, ah the pleasure.." Fujiko's inner smile.

"You fell asleep last night, Raka's brother also seemed to sleep heavily. The brother who moved you to bed. But she was too sleepy to lift you up, to your own room, so she went to my room and kicked me out of bed in her room with you. He said someone would take care of you. Big brother doesn't know himself! With the principle of maintaining the honor of a woman before marriage she kicked me out of my own room! Who's gonna have her child, but I'm the fuss." Fujiko complains, getting out of bed walking away.

"So Raka asked you to move to sleep here?" nadila asked with probing eyes.

"Yes! Please help get him out of my room! My brother was sleeping like a kebo" he growled, assuring his relationship was like a brother and sister.

The woman who walked a few steps, then...

Brot!

The poisonous gas came out again, immediately escaping from the room without apologizing to Nadila. A really foul smell, made him come out immediately. His eyes probed, was it true that Fujiko had told him? But when viewed from the relationship kinship is indeed quite far.

Niece of her mother's cousin-in-law. Far enough, isn't it? Even we need to imagine a few minutes to sort out their relationship. Are they really distant relatives who are as familiar as big sister?

Suspicious, Nadila slit her eyes, peering into Fujiko's slightly open room.

"Raka! Wake up!" fujiko pulled the blanket.

"Five more minutes!" Raka pulled back the blanket, hiding her body.

"Raka! Stomach hurts! If you don't wake up! I'm farting now!" Snap Fujiko.

"Fart only! Go to the bathroom! I won't bother you! Don't forget to close the toilet door!" Said Raka entering the blanket deeper hiding her face.

Brot!

"Baseless stingy!" Fujiko ran to the bathroom, but just as was her custom, the bathroom door was not shut tightly by her.

Raka immediately got up, put her hands on her shorts, scratched her pant*t while closing the open bathroom door. Then back to lying in Fujiko's bed, considering how tired she was yesterday. Helping the transfer, controlling his father's business, do not forget to check the results of the audit sent Danu. Maybe one more task, breed.

Nadila heaved a sigh of relief, where there are lovers or cheating partners who do not maintain prestige like them. Even married couples will want to show their best side in front of a partner. There is only one conclusion, brothers.

Only the sisters do not keep prestige, knowing the depravity of each. He now believes, his sister-in-law is not flirtatious to the brother.

So even though Fujiko is beautiful, it is not a meaningful rival to her. No sense of love, walking away down the aisle. His eyes looked at the big glass window with the big curtain open. She missed her boyfriend who died at a young age. SMU's son who is not so handsome, not rich, but always waits and is patient with him. Smiling to continue with him, dying drenched in blood before him. Since then her warmed heart has frozen.

Her tears flow, is there true love? Maybe there is but not for him. If God hated him, he would hate God.

Bad thinking, right? To kill human life for its purpose. The woman who wipes away her tears, if God does not give her happiness then she will seek happiness itself. Raising money, isn't money the source of happiness? The more it will be the happier.

A psycho? He is not a completely insane psychopath. Only an ordinary innocent child who incarnates like a predator, stalking prey to get its flesh.

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As always, at breakfast everyone will gather without exception. Pregnant women's milk is made by Fujiko who has been dressed neatly. Ready to be served for his beloved sister-in-law, or arguably his honeymoon sister.

The clothes he was wearing? Knee-length skirt with white long-sleeved shirt. Her long hair was neatly styled like a flight attendant. But really beautiful, of course, not wearing high heels considering she has started late coming months.

Nadila sighed violently, staring at this nauseating drink again. However, slowly he kept drinking it, dispelling people's suspicions.

"First day of work, remember follow grandfather's orders! Don't get lost! If there is a problem ask your grandfather or other employees! And don't be centred! Meet a lot of young executives!" Raka pointed towards Fujiko using her fork.

"Basic! Last night I was kicked out of my room! Must take care of pregnant women! And now even lectured," Fujiko's mouthwashes, inviting laughter from everyone.

The incident told the chef and waiter who came from early in the morning.

Raka shrugged her shoulders without guilt. At the ugly stamp it's okay, supporting Fujiko's lies. They enjoyed it last night, didn't they?

I don't know when will have another chance, have a beautiful wife but unfortunately can not be enjoyed at will. The weight of this life.

A family that seems like no problem. Until one question came from Heru, making everyone stop their eating activities.

"Adinda, Patra hasn't come home yet?" ask Heru.

One question that kept everyone quiet. Raka's face looked down, hiding her sadness. Pramana was still trying to chew her food, trying to suppress her guilt. It's for Raka's sake, and Nadila's trying to get rid of Patra anyway. The child he could not love, because of the deeds of his late first wife.

Perhaps only one remembered the name with a pounding heart. Remember the hot night he spent at one of the hotels. Of course, Adinda, how beautiful a honeymoon, she could be ten years younger if it continued like this.

"He was handsome while wearing a blue kimono," her inner sister recalled her husband's appearance last night.

"Adinda, Patra actually has business in what city?" ask Heru, but get no response."Adinda!?" Heru asked again making her a little surprised.

"The evil thing is wearing a blue kimono!" adinda said surprised, speaking talkily revealed what was on her mind. Quickly shut his own mouth using his hands.

Heru raised his eyebrows."Patra what's the business?"

"E.. export locally made kimono. He has some friends with the convection owner. Because of pity, he intends to grow their small business," he said trying to smile. His hand again cut the club' sandwich in front of him.

"Oh.." That's the only answer from Heru.

While Nadila looked at her future mother-in-law who was lying. Strange indeed, but this was more advantageous for him. At least he should not be afraid of getting caught by the police.

Raka held her mother's hand, staring at pity. However the miserly father was not kelirungan is the only man who loved his mother. He said in his heart."I'll find you, I'll take it easy. I won't lose you."

Raka held the pain in her heart, staring at her mother who looked mediocre. Maybe her mother cried silently every night thinking about her father.

The pain inside Raka. Her mother was seen wearing a slightly thicker make-up than usual. Maybe to cover his puffy eyes. I don't want my son to worry.

Adinda took out a mirror from her bag, after eating breakfast. Fixing a little make-up.

"Mother will go to the restaurant, after that to the traditional market. Nadila, do not just relax pregnant women have to move a lot. Better help prepare lunch later." Firm Adinda.

"Ke... Why traditional markets?" ask Raka suddenly.

She laughed heartily."Do not just make rich owners of minimarkets or malls only. We should think more about the fate of the little people!" the spirit of freedom fighters he showed.

"Especially the fate of the parking lot.." Inner Adinda.