My wife's been misguided

I want to run away, but I can't.

The signing of the marriage book is the next event. Then, unexpectedly, it turns out there is also a ta'lik sighat reading event. It's kind of a promise from the husband to grant the divorce request from the wife in case certain things happen.

To me, this is not fair. Why is there not a promise to be made by the wife?

But this sighat ta'lik will make divorce easier and cheaper. Obviously, I will not support Nesya's inner birth for a year, then she just sued for divorce. Then pay eleven thousand rupiah, divorce is legal.

I laugh while laughing wickedly in my heart. Next is the photo show. Rich standard poses posted on IG. smile widely while holding the wedding book and showing off the wedding ring.

Crotch! smiling when you are unhappy is painful. But Nesya's acting seemed quite convincing, although there was still a grim remnant in her eyes.

Then the MC handed the microphone to Surya.

"Alhamdulillah." With his hoarse voice, he started the speech, a deheman became a pause. "It's done my duty as a father to Nesya. He already has a legitimate priest to guide him."

My breath slowly came out of my mouth. Make him finished, but here a new journey for me and Nesya just started. Don't know how to move forward later

"As an expression of happiness, I am awarding twenty-five percent of the space shares of the group I am a part of to my son-in-law, Zian Prasetyo."

The jedar! suddenly I heard a thunderous sound from Surya.

The audience applauded. Whispers sound boisterous in the background. I'm flabbergasted. Everyone was also flabbergasted. Including Nesya. He looked the most surprised. But Nesya is very good at pretending. A second later his lips were already smiling while embracing my shoulder. In closing he also gave me a thin kiss on my cheek.

The committee brought in a large carton with the words 25% angkasa group and handed it to Surya. I stood up, still confused, trying to digest his purpose with this gift.

"Cock now, om?" I whispered while embracing Surya.

He said he wanted to be made into a legacy. Means it should be given after the person died.if it is given now, it would not be nice if it is directly handed over to his biological child.

"Now is the right time" replied Surya in a whisper as well.

Now it's my turn to say a word of two welcoming gifts from Surya. I swear, I'm not at all an expert in this business. Meningan is told to mengjogrok in front of a laptop nyelesein novel or picture one comic rather than talking a minute or two in front of a crowd like this.

"Ehem. Assalamualaikum." Jidatku gatel, sweat pouting rich waterfall. "I don't know what to say." I'm speechless. Seriously! I really don't know what to say. "I know, this is not a gift. This is trust. And hopefully, I can carry this trust well. wassalam.."

Yes, that's it. Enough to get there, I can't talk anymore.

The audience clapped their hands excitedly. No more whispers. Their eyes looked in amazement full of admiration.

Before proceeding with lunch together, the entire audience performed the congregational prayer of zhuhur. Obviously, as a bride, I'm obliged to pray. Let's not say kafir continues to be hostile to netijen throughout Indonesia. The event was also covered by infotainment journalists. What a hard effort for whip.

While Nesya could lightly answer. "I don't pray, I'll get it." Hmh! rich people who have prayed!

At lunch, Nesya was first considered by my extended family. He sat down with his mom, papa, om, aunt, and two cousins who deliberately volunteered to be able to take a vacation on this cruise ship, as well as being a family of honor from the besan.

Before I could join them, the two fathers were not sure I was eating together at the table next to him. Of the two, I came to know a bit of the group's space history. The company grew because it successfully acquired two companies that almost went bankrupt.

Both of them were the owners of both companies. It is now the largest shareholder after Surya. Each owns twenty percent shares of the aerospace group.

I heard their story until the rice was served until it ran out. Most just give the response to murmur, 'oh', or mangosteen while chewing.

Because males talk a lot, so it is best to give the sentence of fishing.

"What's the company's situation like now, sir?" I'm a snobs intellect.

"Well, our financial condition is actually heading for an emergency situation" said Mr. Reno excitedly. He used to be the owner of an instant food company that was taken over by Surya five years ago. "Fund flow to CSR is too much. At the moment the impact on the company is not felt. But if it continues like this, just wait for time to go bankrupt."

Beards, suddenly remember the words of Surya some time ago. Stories about people using money to lure more money. Now, those people are in front of my eyes.

"While the use of CSR funds is also unclear" Pak Bima added. He used to have an inn that is now a large hotel chain under the leadership of Surya. My dad works at one of his hotels. "Is it for donation or investment? Even though the form of donation, it should be able to produce something that can increase the value of the company. But in fact not. So until now it was unclear, what good is this CSR."

The stewed rice in my mouth became bitter, I sipped mineral water to push the food through the esophagus.

The amount of these donations is always a loss, but, throughout the experience of donating, never once make bankruptcy.

Never, barely get an order in a month. There is a debt that must be paid. For your information, Unicef only takes donations paid through credit cards. At the beginning of each month a certain amount of funds will be withdrawn automatically. So there is no money, the kids there still get what they have to get. Fortunately fitting near the time of payment, suddenly can order the DP enough to pay for donations.

Do not know, sometimes the business of windfall can not be estimated. It seems to me who works well. Sometimes not. Since that incident, I have doubled my donations to this UN agency. Surprisingly, the average income also so doubled, sometimes even more.

Is this because of the prayers of the children who are donated through Unicef? Or because the job is better? One thing is for sure, donations never bankrupt me.

The rice on my plate is running out. The conversation is getting boring. At the next table Neysa was chatting casually with mom and dad. He was easy to blend in and seemed to have been a part of my family for a long time.

Not rich lindar that is very difficult can fit with mama. A crumpled and stiff face is always present whenever he has to interact with her. Mama never looked this comfortable when the same lindar.

At first glance, Nesya threw a smile. She, may be your dream ghost. But this will only last for a few years. Probably two years at the most. After that, we'll split up. I hope you won't feel too lost when the time comes for divorce.

Deheman Pak Bima turned my attention to returning to these two shareholders under me.

"I think we're really bad, Mr. Reno," he said in a joking manner. "Splitting the newlyweds, hehehe,"

Mr. Reno chuckled. I'm not feeling good. What is an angel? There's no fire here. Anyone would not be aware that the bride and groom on this cruise ship are pretending. Play and whistle.

Weepy! truly living in this pretense and hypocrisy is stifling to the chest.

Just a few hours I was the husband, the lies were already dull. What about the next days? There's still a lot to go through.

want to run away I am a permit, but around the sea.how dong? dizzy me.

Fleeing dead, not running away makes you want to die..

ahaha!

TBC..