Savings Only

Mutually hurt

I can't myself, with me tormented - Ane

Veronika kissed Ararka's cheek in front of Omah and Ane, and Ane immediately lowered her head to hold the pain in her heart. Ane did not expect the attitude of Veronika who did not know a place to indulge in intimacy. Want how else, Ane has been bound by a work contract and can not stop just like that plus Ane pity Omah.

"What the hell!" Ararka moved away from Veronika and stood by Ane's side.

"Honey, why are you avoiding that!"

"You're just like a child," said Omah to make Veronika roll her eyes lazy.

"What's the matter, Grandma, envy?" the ridiculous speech made Ararka rub her forehead, facing Veronika's attitude like facing an elementary schooler.

"Honey, I'm the same friends I want to shop first, where's the car key?"

Ararka eagerly gave her car keys.

"The marriage is still the same as the marriage, not the husband."

Veronika grabbed the car keys and then clicked slowly. "A lot of protests, Grandma."

"Call Omah!!" Ararka said firmly.

Veronika left just like that, Veronika was indeed that relaxed and childish. It was her attitude that made Ararka annoyed at him, Veronika had no manners.

"Omah, Ane wants to be holy first, Omah watch TV ya."

Ane holds Omah's wheelchair but has Ararka's hand over. "Mah let me take it."

Ane immediately put her hand away at Ararka.

"I-iya sir please."

Ane immediately went to the kitchen but she stopped seeing Ghania who was crying in front of the sink, what else was with the woman. Ane rubbed Ghania's back.

"Mistress why."

Ghania immediately rubbed her wet cheeks, then smiled at Ane. "No.. I'm just flickering, so An, I'm going to the room first."

"Yes, the lady just take a break."

Ane stopped rolling the soap, while washing the dishes because someone's hand was holding her hand.

"Let me be holy."

"Don't Ar, you better keep your distance."

"I'm getting tormented An."

Ane washes her hands seeing Ararka looking down nearby.

"You mean."

"I can't, I can't double An, I can't even touch her body."

Ane just pulled the corner of her lips. "Whatever you may be, you once said you were doing your duty as a husband, I was sick when you said that, but what ever again, I've been mixed."

Ane brushed off Ararka's hand. "You don't have to look for any reason Ar."

Ararka ruffled her hair. "Whatever, obviously I can't fuck Veronika because I just want you, I can't fuck a woman other than you, my love for you can't get dirty because of me."

Ane wiped her tears. "I'm not going to quit this job, I'm going to have to take care of Omah."

Ararka grabbed Ane's hand and noticed a small scratch on her hand. "Your hand must be sick An."

"Not really."

"I've transferred for Rahma and Nadia's school fees."

Ane nodded. "Rahma wanted to go to a favorite school."

"Later on, I'll transfer again" said Ararka.

Ararka is very good to Ane's family, even she wants Ane's sisters to attend a superior school and achieve her goals.

"One," call Aksara.

"Yes, sir."

"I want you to take me somewhere."

Ane glanced at Ararka who only frowned. Ararka held back Ane's hand as Aksara withdrew Ane's hand.

Aksara looked at Ararka strangely. "So, I'm going to take Ane!"

"Can't, Ane's only job is in the kitchen!"

Aksara let go of her hand grip and then approached Ararka.

"What do you mean, forbid, what are your rights."

Ararka was as strong as possible holding herself back from getting angry at the youngest Aksara.

"That's not the script, Ane has to be in the kitchen to cook."

"Gue just wanted to invite him to squirm the plants I bought, so he could take care of my salary later."

Ararka just nodded. "You don't mean anything else, remember, Ane already has a husband."

"Yes, I know! Don't bring it up, brother!"

Ararka just scrunched his lips to see his wife held his sister by himself, Ararka's mind increasingly chaotic fear Aksara likes his wife.

"I have to find a way to make Ane stop and go home."

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