Silence of my wife
Chapter 10 The Passion of Andin
That night, the night where everything was destroyed and scattered. Where Candra saw the disappointment clearly, the disappointment of Andin and his parents who he loved so much.
Until that night, Candra chose to sleep alone in the absence of Marisa. Suddenly it makes Marisa angry and upset, but she can also only resign and let Candra pensive.
Currently, Candra was silent in the main room she used to occupy with Andin, various memories she had passed with joy and happy jokes.
In fact, the first time Andin set foot in this house only Candra remembered, how the expression of happy, haru and full of happiness was clearly drawn there.
However, everything is extinct and lost with the selfishness that Candra has done now, she can not even dwell anything when watching her parents leave.
Huh.
Candra looked around the room with a weak sigh, she laid her body on the bed.
"Why are you so stupid, Andin. Though I'm doing this for the future of you and Khansa, it's hard to share a husband with another woman"
Ck, tsk,
Peeved with a face that already held a deep resentment, he thought Andin would still survive so that his life was luxurious and guaranteed.
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Morning greetings, the chirping of birds is so beautiful in the hearing of everyone who will do the activity in this very bright morning.
However, different things with Candra who since waking up have been calling and looking for Andin who will always prepare all his needs.
"How noisy are you, my. Andin's mom has gone and gone somewhere"
As if aware of everything, Candra let out a rough sigh and passed back to the room.
While Marisa herself has prepared breakfast for her husband and herself.
Until the two had breakfast quietly and peacefully, even Candra seemed to forget that Andin and Khansa were no longer with him.
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Candra stepped her feet firmly and full of authority, she continued to pitch with her assistant who was already provided by the company for her.
"Sir, there's a meeting with the division heads"
"Retell everything"
Candra walked into her room with a small one-sided smile, she sat down with her stupor and felt such a beautiful work desk before her eyes.
You're so stupid for having chosen to leave next to me, Andin. Though I will make you spoiled by money and position.
Yes, Candra still cursed the behavior of Andin who chose to go from her compared to survive.
However, Candra did not know that all happiness does not have to be with money and positions, let alone having to share a husband with another woman.
One by one, Candra worked, she was so serious and also very careful about everything that concerns the company and the environment.
Until his work stopped when the door opened and his friend, Leo, entered.
Candra's eyebrows swooped when she saw Leo walking slowly to her arsh.
"Ck, the director's very arrogant"
Leo chuckled in a chair in front of Candra, looking at Candra who was busy with work.
"Bini you know not if you've gone up in office, because yesterday he did not know that you had gone up in office a few months ago"
Heh.
Candra chuckled and kept the pencil she was using, and looked at Leo sharply.
"Go to work and don't bother me anymore"
Leo chuckled and he got up from his seat, Leo looked at Candra with a very difficult look.
"Don't be too arrogant and arrogant, because the world is spinning"
After saying that Leo immediately left the Candra room, he was really disappointed because his best friend was so arrogant and changed.
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While in the other corner of the City a woman had just arrived there with her beautiful Princess.
He will stay there without anyone knowing, even his two in-laws and best friends he did not tell.
The sharp eyes were staring around the backyard, there was no noise of vehicles and not too much air pollution. There is very cool and also so beautiful with very natural senses.
Helping breath sounds so heavy, he even sounded a few times to relieve the tightness in his chest.
Just look at you, I will stand up and rise on my own feet.
I will prove to you that I will be more than you imagine, my happiness is only simple and not drag your thoughts about wealth alone.
Andin Prasetya, a woman of kara and now only two with his daughter who so much he loved.
She promised to be faithful with her husband until death separated, in fact, he also provides support and all kinds of support so that the husband is more enterprising and until the end they enjoy the results of his efforts.
But who would have thought, everything was scattered and not impregnated with obsession and temptation that came on the hustle and bustle of his household.
Andin lost, yes he lost to a new person and he also chose to withdraw because he did not want to be constantly hurt.
Go awayl.
That was Andin's choice at this time, she went as far away from her Husband's life and her honey.
No one knows where he went and whether he will survive because all this time Andin himself only rely on Candra, the Husband.
"In this city I'm going to start everything, start rebuilding happiness and everything by just the two of them together with Khansa"
"I'd be happier without you, Mom. Look later I'll rise and be more than you can imagine"
Andin stepped towards the bed, she laid down her body beside Khansa and hugged her affectionately.
Cup.
you are Mother's booster and solace, son.
Tired body does not also make your beautiful eyes closed, even he woke up again and chose to clean the minimalist House.
Ck, fortunately I am not stupid very much in managing money, muttered Andin with a small chuckle.
Yes, Andin did go with his savings and hard-earned money all this time. Even Candra does not know that Andin works from Home and has made a lot of money.
Everything Andin did to help his family's economy which is sometimes not closed from the monthly money of the Husband, he twisted the brain so that everything is enough and not to borrow from others.
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Almost a while Andin finished his work, he took a short break to stretch his achy muscles and a little stiff.
"Tomorrow I will start a small business first and will find someone to look after Khansa"
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