The Juragan's Third Wife

A Gift from Husband

The night was getting late, the hour hand had shown eleven o'clock past ten minutes but Naura could not sleep either. On that matter, after dinner, he wanted to go to sleep immediately because of the drowsiness that attacked him. But because he remembered that tomorrow was his birthday, his drowsiness disappeared and went nowhere.

"Hopefully the boss doesn't come home tonight. Just sleep in the city. Or suddenly there's some important business in town. Duh Gusti's! Why do I have to be in a marriage without love? I can't be with a guy I like either. Caged in a quiet village. There is no nightly entertainment. There's no discotheque to just let go of my heart." Naura spoke to herself while occasionally taking a deep breath. He wanted to call Jeslin to just confide in his friend. But he became upset himself because he just remembered that his phone had been discarded by Ivory on the orders of the Juragan.

"And now plus I don't have a cell phone." Naura wakes. He had to buy a new phone. At least he will know the development of this world even if only through the news on the internet.

His feet stepped on the thick carpet that adorned the floor of the room then immediately opened the closet and took out his wallet which was stored in the closet drawer. Wallet is brown. His 18th birthday present. A gift from Jeslin when his best friend was on vacation to France. Naura opened the wallet. There are not many cards in it. There is only a KTP, student card, and an ATM that contains not much more. But what card is this one? Naura was shocked when she saw that there were other cards there. His eyes looked at the card. Naura took it out of the card holder.

"Here's the Black card? Unlimited credit card. Ta...but why is it in my wallet? Since when is this card here?"' Naura spoke to herself. As a former son of a conglomerate, of course he knew this type of card. He had seen it in his parents' purse as well as his grandfather's wallet. He did not have it because when he was 18 years old, his grandfather began to go bankrupt. But Naura had borrowed several times from her grandfather.

Naura checked her wallet again and she was even more stunned when she saw that there was already cash in the wallet which made Naura even more surprised. There are about 4 million. In case Naura still remembers the contents of her wallet when coming to this village is only 300 thousand.

Did the boss do it? Wasn't he the only one who could open the closet? Duh Gusti, is it because he will get my virginity so he gave it all? Nah! If he comes home, I'll give him back. Or how is it? I also need money to continue my studies. Well, how am I. Don't want the same money, but want the money. Is this not called matre?

Naura patted her own head. He closed the closet and took the wallet and put it on the nightstand. He will talk to the boss if he comes home.

He climbed into the bed and tried to close his eyes. He is confused, has not yet got the right style to avoid the boss.

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Naura felt the warmth in her sleep. He smiled as he continued to bring himself closer to the source of the warmth. As he began to smell something that was already very distinctive on his nose, he also felt something chewy, soft and somewhat wet touching his forehead. Naura opened her eyes quickly. And found that he slept facing each other with Vishnu and Vishnu's hands were curled sweetly at his waist. When their eyes met and Vishnu smiled sweetly at him, Naura almost fell in the charm of the handsome young man who has a blend of indo-Turkish bresteran. Naura's hand wanted to push the dragon's chest hard. But before his intention was accomplished, Naura was startled by Vishnu's soft voice as the back of her hand stroked Naura's cheek.

"Happy birthday to Naura Kiana Furkan." Then he kissed Naura's lips very gently and I don't know what caused Naura to close her eyes.

The scout's starting to spread the charm?

"Iw....." Naura finally pushed Vishnu and immediately sat down and leaned on the head of the bed.

Vishnu laughed at Naura's childish behavior.

"What's so funny?" ask Naura ketus.

"You're 20 years old but you're still like a 12-year-old."

"I'm not a teenager."

"Be like a grown woman, let alone married." Vishnu said then got out of bed. He walked to the table in front of the sofa and picked up a paper bag. He stepped back towards the bed.

"This is for you. Happy birthday." The word Vishnu gently made Naura surprised. He took the paper bag, opened it and was surprised to see the contents inside.

"I don't want to take it." Naura said half unwilling to say it because the gift that Vishnu gave was a mobile phone, a brand that is very famous in the world at a fantastic price.

"If you don't want to accept it, how can Zumi's grandfather contact you?"

"But the number...."

"Your memory card and number have been put into that phone."

Naura's face immediately shone. He took back the paper bag and took out the contents. As soon as he held it, the phone rang. Naura almost dropped it. His face was even more radiant as he read Zumi's grandfather's name there. A Videocall call.

"Grandfather.....!" Naura's tears involuntarily flowed straight away. Especially when he saw the face of his grandfather who was pale and looked thin.

"Happy birthday to my grandson. You're 20 years old now. So it's getting older, huh? Same with husband. Don't act like a child because you're already a wife. Respect your husband as much as you respect your grandfather." Zumi said affectionately.

Naura is upset that Vishnu is seen smiling sweetly when she hears Zumi's grandfather's advice. "Yes, cake. But Naura is kangen with grandpa. This time we were separated for almost 2 weeks. Can't Naura go there and take care of Grandpa?"

"No need, son. Here many nurses and doctors who always accompany grandfather for 24 hours. Nak Vishnu has provided the best care facilities for grandfather. You just do your job as a wife well. Grandfather pray that you get pregnant quickly and give grandfather a great-grandfather before he dies."

"Grandfather, don't mention the word die. I don't want to." Naura's tears fell. Naura is not really a whiny girl. But as for his grandfather, he was always weak. His grandfather's affection makes Naura can not be separated from his grandfather.

Grandpa Zumi just laughed. "Where's your husband? Grandpa wants to talk."

Naura gave the phone to Vishnu. "Assalamualaikum, cake." Vishnu said.

"Amen. Naura is not stubborn. He will always obey me. Aye, sweetie?" Vishnu looked at Naura. The one stared at only glared towards Vishnu.

"Thank God then. Oh yeah, Grandpa wants to end it first. Nih her sister has glared because she called too late."

"All right, cake."

"Eh, wait!" Naura snatched the phone from Vishnu's hand. "Grandfather, get well soon, huh? Grandpa should be healed. I always pray for Grandpa."

"Yes, kid. Greetings to your husband, huh?"

Naura seemed unwilling to have to end this conversation. He wiped his tears. His longing has not been satisfied.

"Thank you." Naura.

Vishnu who was still sitting beside him turned his head in shock. "Thank you for what?"

"Have let me talk to Grandpa. You must have spent a lot of money on Grandpa's medical expenses."

Vishnu smiled. "It's my responsibility as your husband to pay attention to Zumi's grandfather because he's also my grandfather."

Naura got out of bed and took her purse on the nightstand.

"Did the boss put this money and black card in my wallet?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"When did the photographer do it?"

"3 days after we're here."

"Why did it?"

"Because you're my wife. I have a lot of money. Why does my wife's wallet only contain an ATM card whose balance is not up to one million and cash in a wallet that only contains 300 thousand?"

"Curtain, you arrogant bastard. I don't want to take it." Naura was about to pull out the contents in her purse but Vishnu held his wife's hand.

"You need money if you're going to college."

Naura looked at Vishnu in disbelief. "You're gonna let me go to college again? Right juragan?"

"depends."

"Depends what? I would do anything to go to college again. Just one more step and I'll be done."

"Are you really going to do anything?" ask Vishnu with a mysterious smile.

"Yes. I'll wear a dress, cook, not be careless anymore in my attitude, as long as the boss lets me go to college."

Vishnu walked away and took another paper bag on the same table. He gave it to Naura. "Wear this for a little while at night. And we'll see how you'll keep all the promises you've made so I can let you go to college again." Vishnu dyed Naura's forehead. "Hurry shower. We're late for breakfast." Vishnu left the room.

Naura opened the paper bag. A black lingre with a pair of black-colored underwear was there.

"Basazy old bitch!" naura shouted while throwing away the paper bag. Heart's upset. Oh God, give me an idea tonight to derail that crazy idea from my husband, uh the boss.

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Duh, really MP for a long time...

Mba Eini likes to make PHP readers huh?

It was not easy to make Naura give up. Because Vishnu will get something that is still original so I will make Vishnu a little struggle.