My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 65. The Plan of the Performers

(POV) Santi

I was tired of playing with my whole family. I'm tired of pretending to be nice to Fira. Very nice of her, divorced from Dion's mother now she's married to my cousin Galih. And what makes me most ilfeel is that now everyone praises her as a beautiful woman. Very inversely related to my fate. Now that I'm a widow, with one child, I have to make my own money for my life and mine. There used to be a father Kiran who always loved money, but ever since he divorced me. He never again gave up his own son. He thinks my mistake was so great that I divorced him, expelled my in-laws. All because of the actions of Fira who asked for divorce to Dion. Though what is difficult anyway accept the fate of not having to ask for divorce everything, basic women do not know themselves.

Now I have to be a laundry worker from home, no one wants to hire me permanently as an assistant at home, the reason they do not want any actors to disturb the household. It was strange for that woman. Why do they always blame the actors. Is not one of their own husbands who are easily tempted.if their husbands are not easily tempted maybe their households will be safe from the temptation of the actors. Actually, what makes a man easily tempted by other women is the fault of wives who are not good at caring for themselves, they also rarely take care of themselves on the grounds of cape taking care of the household. In addition, maybe their husband is saturated in bed-related with a style that is so-so. Not like me who is an expert in various styles, because I always prioritize the care of my intimate organs so that it is addictive to the men who have felt my game in bed.

Yeah, even if that didn't happen to my ex-husband Dion. After having intercourse due to the influence of stimulant drugs, I repeatedly teased him. Even after we got married, I always dressed transparently when nearby. Even I have tried to use stimulants but he has not eaten my food at all. At home it seemed like all the assistants had been asked to be careful and and be aware of the food that was near me. He always forbid me to go to the kitchen, my food was always the assistant who made it.

Right now I won't disturb Fira's household, nor will Dion, who is married to my cousin Yunian. Now I'll work with Juita my best friend. We have one mission and one thought: to have a husband with abundant material, no matter how married they are. Even we are willing to be a second wife, certainly not forever. We will get rid of the first wife after successfully entering a wealthy man's household in any way.

This time I might enter the household of Mr. Dewanta who is actually the target of Juita while Juita who will enter the household Galih and Fira, steady is not our idea.

Galih's wedding ceremony turned out to be all gathered Dewanta, Galih and Dion. I don't need to figure out what the target's face is. It turns out that his name is Mr. Dewanta, his face is very handsome, his body is tall. When I see the shape of his stomach blocked batik shirt with subordinates in the form of black material pants.it seems very muscular. Just seeing it made my heart melt. But alas, he was so cold that, not once his gaze was directed at me, he was only busy looking at his wife who seemed to be pregnant. At a glance, Mr. Dewanta seems to be a very loving type of man. It would be lucky if I could be the wife of Mr. Dewanta later.

But it takes a hard struggle to conquer the heart of someone who loves his family very much. It seems like again I have to trap him, if only to approach and seduce him I don't think it will ever work. Because maybe he was used to being teased by naughty women.

Kriy.....

kriyii.....

It was night time who called, I got up from the bed and stepped into the nightstand because my phone was lying there. At first glance I saw the clock showing at eleven o'clock at night. Who called me at night.

" Hello mbak Santi, mbak Santi so will work on the plantation where I work. You see I was talking to Edi, mbak told to meet Mr. Dewanta directly. I'm sorry that I didn't dare to see Mr. Dewanta because I still have a problem with him" said Juita, my best friend from across the street.

"Key. Don't forget how I can be an assistant at the Galih mas house" he replied again.

"Later to ask for their address, I'll pretend I want to visit his house. But let's not be too obvious you should come alone and meet Fira's mother. Make acting convincing so that you can be accepted to work there," I replied.

"Oh yes already, I close the phone first.., hopefully everything is smooth," the end after saying the farewell sentence we also ended the call.

The next day after I got the address of Mr. Dewanta, without waiting for long I immediately drove my motorcycle to the village of Padang Sawit and continued to go to the house of Mr. Dewanta. Coincidentally this school hour must be Miss Zahra is not home. Arriving where I only met the housekeeper who works at the house of Mr. Dewanta. Meanwhile, according to his assistant, Mr. Dewanta was working in the garden.

"Sorry bi, is there a vacancy to work at home Mr. Dewanta as an assistant, maybe Mr. Dewanta wants to add new personnel, "quote to an ART who is about forty-five years old. if there is a vacancy as an assistant I choose to be an assistant, because it does not have to be overheated and can also look for opportunities to be with Mr. Dewanta in order to get to know him more closely.

"It just so happens that Mr. Dewanta never added assistants and we also feel at home working here, so there are no vacancies but if the garden is always there, because the father's garden is getting wider," said assistant mr. Dewanta.

"Then I will apply to work in the garden only bi, because I really need a job for the cost of eating, school children and others. I am a bi single, so anything works no problem" I said. After talking for a while with the assistant of Mr. Dewanta, I immediately went to the garden where Mr. Dewanta was, I just called Juita to share their location.

About half an hour later, I had reached the garden of Mr. Dewanta, with the help of Edi I was reunited with Mr. Dewanta. We were sitting in a Gazebo that seemed to have been purposely built for the workers to rest. Mr. Dewanta looks at you at a glance, but after that he threw his gaze in another direction.

"Is it ready to work in my garden as a pembrondol, because here only the worker we are looking for," said Mr. Dewanta while flipping through the application file that I just submitted.

"I really need a job sir, for my child's school and daily meal costs.because I am a single parent," I said.

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