Pasung Tuan Muda's

80. What Is the News of My Ex-Wife

Revan POV

The days that I live now are a little more beautiful, especially because the son only wayang has been able to move back after a long time languishing in the hospital. However, I will still pay attention to his health so that he is always healthy and does not drive as he pleases. Especially now, he had a history of illness in him.

A year without being able to breathe a sigh of relief, I now began to make peace with time. That the beautiful panorama across the country has welcomed for this self to prepare and meet the sustenance of the Lord. Now I understand that life is not just a scavenger, but the real thing is death. In running every job, it will not work without the most meritorious person in the office.

This morning there will be a meeting that will soon take place, cooperation with the owner of the most famous company in the country becomes a pride in itself. Moreover, he has signed a contract for the distribution of proceeds from the new project, I can re-fill the wallet and ATM which after a long time was drained for medical expenses.

With a gontai step, I retraced and descended the second-floor steps. While both hands, it was still busy fixing the watch and the long black tie that was currently hanging around the neck.

“Good morning, Mr. ..” said a crisscrossed waiter.

“Iya, good morning,” I replied briefly.

Then I sat down in a chair near the kitchen, the place I deliberately chose to carry out the routine every morning, which was just a sip of warm milk. If there was still time, I would chew a piece of bread before leaving. However, this morning it seemed impossible to linger, because the leader of the Athena One company was very fierce.

Let alone the look in his eyes, like an eagle that wanted to prey on anyone. Of course, he is very good at employees. However, I still feel hurt at him due to the innuendo he said at that time. For some reason, every time the words that came out of his mouth, made anyone silenced to resist.

Mario ... You will receive vengeance from me for what you said back then. Just remember that once the project is up, all profits will be mine and your company will go bankrupt.

After rendezvous, a soft touch landed on my left shoulder. However, I did not turn my head because it was just a sip of milk.

“Sayang ... are you ready to work?” Suddenly, Siska came and sat her body on the chair.

Without answering that question, I simply stared at the whitewashed wall.

“Honey, your tie is less—“

“Let me go! Don't touch my body with your bare hands!” pekikku as he shook his wife's hands.

“Darling, you why, anyway?! I've been so much nicer to you, why does everything stay wrong in your eyes? I'm your wife, not your enemy.”

“Oh, yes? You're my wife? If you are right my wife, there will be no other man who dares to grow crops in your body,” concluded me while looking at a glance.

“Mas, it's the past. You do not reveal constantly .. I have changed and there is no other man besides you,” he replied melas.

“That's for now, I don't know someday. Don't bother me, get out of here. My appetite is gone if you are present,” my tirade is a little stubborn.

“Mas, you don't be like me. He said you promised our son that you would love me like you used to, that's your promise, Mas?!”

Using my right hand, I pointed at the interlocutor and said, “asal you know, I want to say that because of the coercion of my son. Not because of a natural conscience, until whenever you won't get what you want in this house. Understand that! If you're fed up here, please leave. The door of the house is wide open for you to lift your legs.”

“No! I'm not leaving this house. Mas, this is your home and our son's. Automatic my home too,” sungututnya slim.

Then I touched the chin of the other person. “What did you say, this is your home? Since when did you contribute to setting up this house. The house and the company are Marissa's, you didn't intervene to build all this. Understand that! Never on behalf of all your assets in part.”

To forgive is no longer possible, now I do not consider his presence in this house, let alone to acknowledge as a wife. Because the conversation was that short, it took me a few minutes to get to the office.

Not to mention being late on the journey.

“Mas ... I'm with you go, Mas ...!” siska yelled.

Then, the wife rested and pulled my left leg which was about to get into the car.

“Siska, let me go. You crazy or how?”

“Mas, I'm coming with you for work. I don't want to be home alone, bored! Mas ...”

Because it was noon, I took off the grip of the wife by giving a stomp on the feet. Together with crying, Siska also whined and roared on the floor accompanied by tears pouring down.

“Mas ... I'm coming with you to go,” he said.

“Based on crazy women, there's just wanna come with me to work. The company has your ancestors what,” my own nagging in the car.

Shortly after, Siska roused her body as she ran towards the car, hitting the window glass several times.

“Mas ... open the door, Mas ..!” he shouted very loudly.

“Master, how is this?” ask Diman—sopir my personal.

“Street, Man,” my word.

“Ta-but, Mr.”

“If I say road, yes, road! You deaf or how?” After saying that, I also threw a focused gaze forward.

“Oke, Sir,” replied Diman while stepping on the gas very fast.

We both got out of the yard quickly, looking from the rearview mirror of the car, if Siska was still crying in the yard. For some reason, my mind said that he was just a charade. So far, Siska has never done that if it wasn't for her desire.

It's been a month since I blocked all his credit cards and all the perks I've given him. To give a deterrent effect, all the money he couldn't take and he used it. In one month, Siska can spend hundreds of millions of money for nothing. I hope, in this way, that guilt arises for him.

Living in a luxurious house should make him very happy, not even looking for other men. Like my life now, falling down the stairs and hitting the stairs again. Indeed, if you remember first, that the words of the mother-in-law have a point. That Siska is not a daughter who loves the family, and always spends what is at home.

Yes, God .. how stupid I was then. Loving the wrong woman until finally the household becomes very complicated like this. Even Marissa, I was wasted and don't know how it's going now.

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