The Disregarded Wife Charm

The Disregarded Wife Charm
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"tomorrow you have to lead our restaurant, make some new innovations and introduce to the world that you can be a qualified company leader" Eliz told Farah.


"hmmm grandma is too much, introducing to the world an innovation is very difficult"


"with dreams and hopes, making it happen is very easy even though the road is winding" Eliz's words make Farah more excited.


"if you've been back and your father didn't marry you to the man b*doh, surely you've been a CEO at one of the Williams Group's branches" Eliz lamented the incident.


"grandmother, there's nothing to be sorry about, all the journey of life isn't a lesson that can raise us?"


"granddaughter is the smartest, it's worth your grandfather once wanted you to be the heir to the Williams Group" Eliz smiled.


this couple of grandmothers and grandchildren is indeed very make haru, envious and very sweet with each other.


*******


"what clothes am I wearing? polite but still charismatic" Farah unpacked the clothes she had in the wardrobe.


"what are you doing, de?" michael asked after being in Farah's room and saw his sister's bed was covered in clothes.


"i think I need to choose clothes for tomorrow, tomorrow my welcoming event" Farah said as she continued to pick out the clothes she would wear tomorrow.


Michael chuckled at his sister's anger about the clothes his sister would wear tomorrow.


"what's better, you're wearing this shirt?" Michael showed a medium-sized paper bag towards Farah, right in front of his sister's face so that it made Farah's face closed.


seeing the paper bag in front of him made Fatah eager to grab it, he immediately moved both hands to reach the box.


"eits don't be too hasty" Michael asked.


"guess what's in this paperbag?" continued Michael.


"hmmm.I can definitely guess it" Farah said confidently.


"Shirt for me" guess Farah.


"haaaah! you can always guess" Michael said.


this big brother's sister was always impressive, the three of them could always understand each other, she said, like Devan who had suspected the unpleasant smell of his sister's marriage but Farah always tried to cover it up because Devan could not do anything if his sister did not want to talk, he said, likewise with Michael, a middle child who is attentive to his sister and brother, he knows his sister if there is a new moment must be busy looking for clothes and he always gives new clothes to Farah.


"for my dear sister, from now on promise to big brother, you will not hide the slightest thing, you will not hide it, I'm your brother share your likes with me as long as you haven't found a man who can look after and protect you" Michael's words made Farah teary-eyed.


"You love you so much" continued Michael and they both hugged each other tightly.


"i will remember it" said Farah.


*****


everybody read my friend's work too...


by morning, Farah was busy since morning, she had been wearing Michael's clothes, dressed up and ready to go down with her branded bag.


"waaaooow is so beautiful our princess" Eliz praised as she watched her beautiful granddaughter climb down the stairs.


"grandmother could have praised him" Farah blushed.


"no one word came out of Grandma's mouth a lie about you dear, the compliment was true, a beautiful face, tall, lofty, makes everyone think you're the princess of the fairyland" Eliz constantly praises her granddaughter.


"let's have breakfast first, after that we go to the restaurant to introduce the main director of Bakoste Restaurant" said Michael


they all had breakfast at the table together.


*****


"I learned to accept and love you with all my soul, but you're playing behind my sister"


A reality she never imagined at all, with her eyes she saw her brother in her husband's confinement. The sense of vibrating, hot, cold all coalesced into the soul to form into anger, resentment and a sense of wanting to destroy the great.


But another reality slapped his consciousness, a reality that made all his sanity tolerate everything.


Will Namira survive and take everything for granted?