My president my husband

Beginning of Story

In a village, a place that makes anyone feel calm. There was a girl who was walking towards the river to get some water. Sekar pratiwi, a beautiful girl who is 25 years old, graceful, charming, and also smart. Sekar has both parents who are friendly, wise, and wise. He also has a younger brother who is now 17 years old, his name is Haris. Haris is very famous in his village, because of his mischief, and likes to bully while riding a motorcycle with his friends. Even so, Haris is the favorite child of his mother. Somehow now must have a sister like hariis, which always makes her family embarrassed every day. But inevitably they must be ready to face the unrest of his citizens every day.

“Bu, now take the water first to the river yes, all you want to wash as well. Today I have to promise hariis do not mother love out yes. let me know the taste of him in brackets in the room” chirps now while walking carrying a bucket and clothes that want to be washed.

“Yes yes, mom didn't love him out today. I promise deh kar..” said mother from the window.

Now this is now up in the river and ready to wash clothes. In the river many other girls who follow holy like now. They talk while laughing happily. Until they finished their holiness and took the water, they separated in the middle of the road. The road to the current house is a bit far compared to the house of his other friends, because sekar must pass through shady trees on his left right.

Suddenly.there was a young man approaching today with a burning feeling of.

The young man was none other than his best friend who was over the age of harris. I don't know what the intention is, now also don't know it.

“Halo now, how are you today? If you look around you are getting more beautiful days huh. kayaknya you run out holy huh? try to kiss here your hand.” said the young man while holding his hand.

“What the fuck are you, don't mess with you yes, otherwise I'm sure you” said now with fear.

“Shouting is okay. As free as you scream, no one will hear your voice. We are now in the forest, you see on the left right what are you? All the big trees. So no one will hear” said reja who stepped her feet close to now.

“Reja, I beg you not to disturb me, do not approach me ja, I want to go home” when I want to avoid reja, his hands are even held back by reja.

“You want to go home? Serve first I sekar” said reja who immediately carried the fire to the bushes.

“Please.please help me.Remove me ja, I beg ja.” sekar who is already crying out of fear.

“This is her revenge, because you already rejected me yesterday. A reja does not accept any rejection now, you remember it” a reja face that has been flushed because it can not bear to hold ****nya again.

“No...” shouted loudly.

Not had time to touch his body sekar, suddenly there was a young man who pulled his clothes reja until reja slammed into the floor.

Brughh !!

“What the fuck! Who can you pull me like this!” yelled with his anger.

Brugh!!

“How dare you treat a woman like that!” upset the young man.

“Awas aja you ya sekar. You wait for retaliation from me!” say reja while running small and holding her stomach in pain.

Sekar, who was embarrassed by his condition like this, tried to cover part of his body with both hands.

“Thank you for helping me, if you were not there, I do not know what will happen to me” said sekar in a soft voice while lowering his face.

“Nnothing mbak.I also happened to pass by, continue to hear the voice of the person who shouted for help, continue to look for the source of his voice, so I can help mbak. Mama's okay, right? is anyone hurt?” Ask the young man.

“No mas, I am okay kok” said sekar while shaking his head.

“Sgrateful. Oh yes, the house where mbak, let me take between mbak until rumah” bargain the young man.

“My house is at the end there mas. If you do not mind to drive me, it's okay mas” replied sekar with a shy face.

Finally, it was delivered by the young man. His name is Rendra Putra Sanjaya. No other he is the CEO of the family of Mr. Sanjaya, the 3rd child of 3 brothers, Pak sanjaya family is the 1st richest person in Jakarta. Rendra is assigned by his older brother to be in charge of researching plantations in a village.

After that incident, sekar always metemeni same mother wherever now go, sometimes she accompanied by her friends tiwi.

“Assalamualaikum ma..sekar rumah” with a lethargic face now walked up to his mother and cried in her mother's arms.

“Why are you, son? What happened to you?” like other mothers, mothers can always read whatever happens to their children, as well as their mothers, she feels something bad is happening to her child.

“Sorry mom, I'm Rendra, I drove the mother's son home because.the mother's son was almost raped by a young man, if not his name was Reja bu. And I happened to be passing by there to do some research, and I heard a screaming sound from the bushes, and I saw a reja wanting to rape my mother's son. But thank God all has not happened yet ma'am, so insyaallah aja” mother's son rendra tried to explain it slowly, so that his mother was not provoked by emotions.

“Yes allah son..sorry mother yes sekar.” said mother while hugging her child tightly.

“Yaudah ma'am, if so please leave to continue my research. Assalamualaikum.” part rendra.

“Oh yes now, this is my business card. You can call me at this phone number if you need anything. Our company is in need of a new workforce. If you are interested, you can apply to our company. Then I beg you to say yes” rendra offers a job to sekar, because rendra sees that sekar has talent in him.

“Thank you for helping me earlier, and also thank you for offering me a job, later I consider first mother” said now with a sweet smile to rendra.

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