
Rania is an ordinary woman who has had a career but has to let go of it all to keep her husband feeling.
I'm Rania I'm only 21 years old, people like to call me Rani, I used to work in a garment company.There I was the head of the factory.
I am quite familiar with all the employees there.Many are disinclined against me.Yes, because I can be said as the second person trusted by my boss .
My boss named Yunny he is a crossbreed of Indonesia, China and England, my boss is a widow with 2 children who have grown up.He is very good to everyone, he is very good to everyone,but if there is even the slightest mistake he will not forget the one who did wrong, and what his mistake was.
Maybe He is a strict person in my opinion.I always do my duties well, that is in my opinion.Until one day I had a fight with my husband Mas Dodi.
Mas Dodi is 23 years old, it is only 2 years different from me.We have been married for 3 years, and our second year in the gift of a boy, his name is Alfatih.
Maybe this is Mas Dodi's biggest anger because he saw me who always come home late at night.Not overtime because of work, because of work,but because my boss always invites me to chat whether it's just a small talk or his personal problems.All He tells me.I always go home above 11 pm, ever one time I go home until 01.00 pm.
Until Mas Dodi made me have to choose our job or marriage.Very scared me at that time, because I think it was my toughest choice.Because I think my career is now quite good, with a reasonable salary to help with daily needs.
From the beginning I worked of course with the permission of my husband Mas Dodi, because Mas Dodi's work is not yet established,with my current circumstances that make Mas Dodi defy me all-out to not work.Not because I neglect to fulfill my obligations as a wife, but because I am not,but because I'm the talk of my neighbors.Maybe Mas Dodi could close his ears to not mengubris the talk of those people.
Again, I don't know if there is a problem what my neighbor that one always makes me a topic to discuss with other neighbors ,precisely he is a person who since childhood knows how I.Maybe because I married Mas Dodi, the person who was once his target when we were the same school first.
A lot of trouble came to me, though,with no long thought I decided to stop working.Mas Dodi did not allow me to say goodbye to the good boss.And I was not allowed to write a letter of resignation.Yes Allah I have to what now?.
Time passed by so quickly, that I met with Rina, she was my man at the factory where I used to work.
"Ran!!!", Rina called me.
" Yes", I replied to Rina's greeting
"Where are you going, aj?in search of the same boss, he said you took the money away!!",
I was astonished, in disbelief, the boss I adored actually slandered me.
" You are told to come to the factory, the boss tells every employee, whoever meets you, tell him to say it".
I don't know what my boss meant, which I've been proud of.
Raging in my mind, what should I do, should I talk to Mas Dodi about my problem.
I've been thinking about this for days and I still can't tell Mas Dodi anything about it.Until it breaks in my heart, I need to come to the factory again and see my boss.
A few days after I met Rani, I decided to go to the factory where I worked yesterday.
"Sir Aldi?!", I said to the factory guards.
"Mba Rania, how's it going, Mba?"
"Would you meet the boss?", replied Mr. Aldi asked me.
" He Sir, please, sir!",
"For a while, Mba!"
Mr. Aldi also left me sitting on the bench waiting for guests.
While waiting, I watched my surroundings, nothing changed, everything was the same, 'cause I only left my factory it was only a few months, anyway.
The hose is not long ago Mr. Aldi approached me.
"Sorry, Mba!",
" Yes, Sir!",
" Oh, that's it, sir it's okay, I say goodbye Mr. Aldi",
"Yes, Mba, be careful on the road ya mba".
I also stepped out with a mind that I did not understand at all, so the boss told anyone who met me, to tell me to come.
Mba Melisa's greeting disperse my daydream, my,
" Mba Rani,Mba Rani, wait!",
"It's Melisa Mba, what's the matter?,"
"Mba how are you?",
" I'm good mba",
"May we talk for a minute!", ask Melisa Mba to me.
Yes I got information from him, Bos was spreading slander because he was disappointed in me,because I left him and his factory, so he made some fake news so I wouldn't be accepted in any factory if I wanted to work again.
So vengeful is my Boss to me, when she has been a role model for me.I think she is a great woman who is able to run her own business alone and able to educate her daughter's son well.It turns out I was wrong.
When I got home I stopped by my mother's house to get Fatih.
" Ran!",
"Yes,Bu!"
"Trainer search for you continue, where are you Abis from?,
" I'm from the factory",
"oh!"
Yes it's my mother who is not too willing to interfere in the affairs of her children, because I think her children are married means mature and able to brag about good and bad.
I also carried Fatih and brought him home.
I did not live together because Mas Dodi was afraid that I would always trouble mother.
Tomorrow, Mas Dodi's on the phone.
"Dek, prepare our clothes yes, later in the afternoon we go back to the village!!",
Without even wanting to hear my opinion, Mas Dodi hung up on me.
What the hell do I think.
Is my father-in-law sick.
Indeed my in-laws have stepped on the head 7, I think positive only, and pray hopefully nothing happens.
Mas Dodipun arrived, he also immediately asked about the clothes that will be brought.I also answered yes already Mas.
That afternoon, we departed from Depok to Semarang, to the birthplace of Mas Dodi.
The next day we arrived in Semarang.Mas Dodi immediately ran to the father, his father-in-law turned out to be sick.I have a thumbs up on Mas Dodi if the matter of filial piety,he always prioritizes his gun man on any appeal.Yes it used to be my consideration to marry him.But, precisely after marriage his attitude is very arrogant towards me.
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