Not the Hope Husband

Escape

"Yes, that's natural." Ms. Asri nodded and reviewed her thin smile. "At least I am his wife who has accompanied him for decades. I know you do not love my husband but only money is expected. You're young and beautiful don't waste your time, miss. Your age is not far from my daughter your path is still long and you can get a better man than my husband even respecting you making you a wife, not a mistress!" asri's words are no less loud than Malini.

"You're a brash old lady, you indirectly think I'm a whore? eh listen huh? old lady, soon I will definitely make me his wife, you are right. Who the hell loves the same old old man like him? it stinks of earth too, but at least it becomes my eye of search. Ha ha ha .. Just accept your defeat, Dear Mother Asri." Malini clearly squinted her eyes.

The word-rich old woman is very hurtful to a mother Asri, sore. Injured is humiliated by a woman whose age is much younger than her. The seed water seemed to thrash out of his dam but as hard as he could hold it.

"Okay, I ask, leave my husband. Because the further away your relationship, the more you will feel loss and not get anything from my husband," said Ms. Asri as she passed by leaving Malini.

After a few steps, Ms. Asri stopped her steps and turned her head back towards Malini. "Oya one more. Do not let your dignity as a woman fall in the eyes of society. You must know, right? who I am and my family. Who is often in touch with the media, think about it carefully!"

Malini was stunned to hear the words of Ms. Asri, but did not make a tremble of her intention to reap the property of Mr. Rusadi. Malini smiled cunningly while closing the door of her house.

Ms. Asri immediately entered her car, sitting leaning back while taking a deep breath. "Road?"

The driver nodded without asking where, just drove the car into the highway along a road full of other riders.

Bu Asri's gaze was far ahead and empty. Not feeling the circle of clear water spilled over the cheeks that are no longer tight, the woman dressed formally cried as it happened. Her crying sounded very heartbreaking.

Bu Asri's driver was confused, not understanding what happened to his employer. Want to ask but feel awkward, not good in this state of asking. Finally fighting arguments in the heart but could not bear to also see the employer who looked down. His crying voice was so heartbreaking.

But it did not last long, Ms. Asri immediately stopped her crying, removing the tissue from the bag rubbing her wet face. Then look towards the driver. "Bring me to BANK xx." His ink still dried his face.

"Okay, Madam." The driver nodded and complied with the request of the employer.

Not long after Asri arrived at a BANK she took care of the account of Mr. Rusadi, her husband. Bu Asri intends to block all Rusadi assets but however he still has the heart so that it does not become blocked but withdraw some and leave only a quarter of it has been proven that not long ago Rusadi withdrew money of a few hundred million companies. Maybe what he bought his house.

Ms. Asri just shook her head. "What the hell does he have? just savings. The car is still in my name. Moreover, the house is already the property of Viona, especially those who want to be proud? it's worth it he took the company's money too, hem. Maybe Viona hasn't smelled the stench of the company's money loss."

After leaving a few million in the account of the husband. At least now he felt a little relieved and breathed lightly. His lips slightly lifted a smile. A satisfied smile that her husband will no longer be free in finances because Bu Asri believes his daughter, Viona will soon find out.

"Could have been my husband. You won't be able to mess around anymore, please have fun with any woman. But your finances are very, very limited and I make sure that no woman will want to be the same old man who is cool!" monologue Bu Asri.

Then walk his steps towards the car, enter and sit quietly and then tell the driver back to the office.

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After the office, I met my father. Viona went straight to her mansion to meet the Oma. Previously wanted to go directly to Alisa's place and also to Fatir's place but remember the same Oma who wanted to play there also so Viona asked the driver to take her home first.

A few tens of minutes. The car that Viona rides to also the courtyard of her luxury home that she does not live in but she prefers to live with her husband in an apartment only.

"Home ... Vi's coming ..." Viona half ran into the terrace and Oma Yani greeted her from inside.

"Ho'alah .. Oma's beautiful and sintered grandson. Nduk ... Oma kangen." Both hugged tightly. Let go of the longing that some time did not meet.

"How are you doing, oma?" Viona took off a hug and looked at the condition of the Oma who looked fresh and beautiful.

"Em, diet is Oma .. just like gini. Hi hi hi ...."

"Your eyes are puffy, why is there no problem with Fatir?" said Bu Yani while guiding Viona's hand in and sitting on the sofa.

Viona was surprised to hear the Oma's words. "No Oma, I have no problem with Fatir, I just fell asleep in the car." I'm Viona smiling happily.

"But, yes it is. Your mama's in the office so Oma's alone here, take Oma to your husband's place huh? you're going there, right?" oma Yani asked as she held onto her grandson's hand.

Viona nods and prepares to leave and now Viona leads Omanya's hand towards the car.

"Yes, Vi. You don't want to go into your room that you didn't stay in for a long time." He glanced at the grandson.

"Eh .. ndak Oma. Then all of you stay and now we go to Fatir first and continue to Alisa ya oma?"

"As far as you go, Vi." Oma Yani enters Viona's car.

Before getting into the car, Viona's eyes both looked at the mansion. Then sit next to his omana. The driver immediately drove his car to where Fatir was.

In Viona's mind was reminded of the shadow of her father's behavior, which she thought was unethical. Cheating with another woman betrays the wife, her mother.

Viona thought the mother knew nothing about her husband's behavior. Viona intends to let everything he quiet and try to realize the father that what he did was wrong.

Seeing Viona daydreaming and looking far away made Omanya ask. "What do you think, Vi?"

Oma Yani's voice breaks Viona's daydream. "Ha, ndak Oma. Oya Oma, Vi kepengen buy rujak deh, it feels like my head dizzy good times ya eat spicy-spicy."

Viona asked the driver to stop in front, precisely in front of the interpreter and Viona bought spicy dishes that felt already on the tongue.

"You pregnant, Vi?" look for Omanya who has seen the signs of Viona cravings.

"Pregnant? don't know either but ... Vi recently came to Oma's moon," I'm Viona, putting pieces of fruit in her mouth.

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"Mas, please take me away Mas! I don't want to marry another man besides you" Soraya said to Fatir, crying bitterly. Her appearance was wearing a white bride kebaya.

Today Soraya is married to Bambang, but Soraya instead fled to Fatir, sulking and seducing that he did not want to marry Bambang the man who had impregnated him.

Soraya kept sulking for Fatir to take her away, nice to marry her. The event will be held at 14:00. And there's still a few hours left for that ....

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