
My husband Tajir Man #33
By Sept
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There is no life without problems, that is the way of life. He had just tasted honey and it seemed that he should also taste the bitter taste of bile.
"Where's my shirt, Nur?" Arya came out of the bathroom rubbing her hair with a towel.
"On the bed" said Nur half-screaming because he was tidying their room.
Arya grabs her clothes, while wearing clothes she starts to forbid Nur from doing this and that.
"Udah, put it there. Aunt will be in order."
"It's okay, it's just this." Nur continues to do his activities.
"You can't be tired, remember it's Nur."
Nur just smiled, in fact more tired when being alone with her husband. It takes extra energy to deal with the tapeworm.
After dressing up, Arya then approached Nur.
"Come there!" Arya gently pulled Nur's hand onto the balcony. They continued to have a relaxed conversation there.
"What about the vomiting? Is it still bad?" Arya touched Nur's hand and squeezed it with anxiety. His fingers were so small, he just realized, everything that was on Nur was minimalist.
"It's been quiet, after taking the medicine from the doctor, it's not as bad as yesterday."
"Thank God then."
Arya's eyes then fixed to the open fence area, he saw his papa car coming.
"Papa's tumben's home?" murmured Arya while looking down. It made Nur curious and looked down.
"It's usually a bit of an afternoon" Nur said.
"Makanya ... Uh, who's with papa?" Arya feels strange, because the driver got out of the car then carried a middle-aged woman.
"Who, Mas?" Nur is observing.
From above it may not be so obvious. But Nur knew exactly, even though he was seen from behind, he had already memorized his tant. Aunty who had been living with him and then sold it because the house would be confiscated.
"Maybe the person who was helped papa," said Arya later because he did not know the figure.
"Mas Aryan ... Nur's scared."
"Huh?" Arya just distracted me. He now looked at his wife's pale face.
"You sick, Nur?"
Nur shook his head loudly, then held the man's hand.
"Hide Nur, Mas. Aunty would've picked Nur up and sold Nur again."
"Speak what you are, Nur. Don't be a ngaco."
Nur who was frightened, hurriedly ran towards the door. He locked the door of the room.
"Nur! What's the matter with you?" Arya was further astonished by Nur Azizah's panic.
"Tante will sell Nur, Mas .. he wants to sell Nur!"
Arya immediately drew the conclusion, lest the woman of one car with her papa is the person the wife is referring to.
"He met?"
"He's the one who wants to sell you?"
Nur nodded again.
Arya meghela breathed in annoyedly, her hand clutching Nur's shoulder.
"Don't come out! Until I open the door!" arya said with a serious face.
CLAMPS
Arya locked the room door from the outside, the man then rushed downstairs.
Tap tap tap
"Ma ... Ma!" Arya shouted to her mother.
In the empty living room, Arya went straight to the mother's room. There is only his papa.
"Pa ... Which mom? Where were the same women?"
Mr. Brotoseno scrunched his forehead, came-coming already hunting with many questions.
"There ... Your mama seems to be in the assistant's room."
Arya hurriedly walked quickly towards the maid's room. When it was in front of one of the doors that opened a little, Arya eavesdropped. He could hear the conversation between his mother and his aunt Nur.
"Please, Madam. I need a job. I can say anything."
Mom looked at pity. But his assistants were already in his house a lot.
"Sorry Mom, but we don't need an assistant anymore."
Aunt Susi put on her fox face. He pretended he needed money. But, it does need. And deliberately he wanted to work there, all of you to investigate whether Nur really lived there. He was still curious bin kepo where the rimbanya the nephew.
"Sorry, Mom!"
"I can do anything, ma'am. Please consider again. I live a kara. Don't know where to look for a job?" lamenting aunt Susi with crocodile cries. His eyes were already glazed. Makes my mom so unbearable.
Hearing their conversation, Arya held back furious. Of course, Nur was targeting his wife. Arya thought hard, then found the idea to keep the woman away from Nur.
"Ma ... Mama?" Arya pretended to be looking for her mother.
Mama and aunt Susi immediately turned to the source of the voice. Both are looking in the same direction.
"Eh ... Arya, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, who is it, Ma?" Arya observes aunt Susi. His face was ordinary, but his heart was full of hate.
"This is .. Papa was almost hit by this mother. He said he needed a job, too."
"It just so happened .. the branch office that was just inaugurated yesterday seemed to need a lot of cleaning service, Ma."
"The one in Depok?"
Arya nodded.
"Well, Mom. It's a fortune for Mom."
Mama looked straight back at her son, "You help this mother, Arya."
"Sure, Ma!" said Arya steady. He must have made that woman all the way from Nur.
"Damn it!" maki aunt Susi in heart. He held back his annoyance. He could have been sent to Depok. Seriate.