The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 89
After arriving in his room, he immediately sat alone on a long sofa after closing the door to the room. It was his private room, adjacent to the Manager's room.
"Kriekk!"
The sound of an open door handle began to sound to make him hunt - rush to justify his sitting position.
Just as she expected, if the one who came was her husband. Other workers dare to set foot in this room, if there is no big problem. Even the manager was very reluctant.
"Eh! mas... You finally came too" he said stalely.
"Yes as you can see I've come" he said coldly and sat down in his chair.
"Mas! we have been married for a long time! do you really not want to have a baby from me?" the tanyanya is a little bit flattering.
"Not yet," was all he answered while opening his laptop.
"Yes but when?" tanyanya was impatient.
"I don't know either" he replied.
"Keep if this is what's the point of marrying you?" tanyanya was astonished.
"Yes because you love me" he replied.
"Byeah! did you not love me all this time?" tanyanya was sad.
"Love," he answered briefly, densely, clearly.
"Keep if you love why are you being so cold to me? am I less beautiful in your eyes?" he asked while he was singing his lips.
"I'm busy" he replied.
"If you say you're busy every day, is there not a single night you can spend with me?" tanyakanya.
"I'm tired" he replied, still looking very indifferent with fingers that did not stop typing on the keyboard.
"Huh! just tell me I still haven't been able to captivate your heart! that's hard! I'm tired mas! if you have to wait a long time, if you do not want to have a baby from me but I am inversely proportional to you. Because I want to have a baby from you," she explained that was inexhaustible with her husband's attitude.
"As far as you are" he answered.
"It's up to me anyway mas," he said desperately.
"You want to" he responded.
"But mas! a-" she had not yet finished her words her husband immediately cut her off.
"Don't I tell you I'm very busy? you should understand! if you keep talking, then when can I rest?" his daughter managed to silence her wife's mouth.
"Well, I better sleep now, dizzy me with a cold attitude that never changes! I'd rather your hospitality be as holy as our bond is intertwined" she said feeling a little claustrophobic.
He immediately entered his room which was made especially for him when he was in his room, without him noticing tears began to flow from his eyes.
"Mas... I really do love you... But why is it so hard for you to open your heart to me after I've taken the trouble to get you? I know how I'm wrong! if you find out you will definitely be colder and disgusted when you look at me. But I've been blind to your charms wi," his mind feels tired.
Outside the room Mr. Askari was only able to hold his forehead which slightly twitched with one hand.
He opened his phone again, it appears on the main screen emblazoned with a picture of his wife who was smiling sweetly there.
"Rosalia! to this day, I still can't forget you. I think that by marrying someone who loves me, I can easily forget you. But it's not, that's what makes me always avoid it" he said in a slow tone.
His eyes began to glaze over - glass but as hard as he could he held back the tears that forced out from within his eyeballs.
His eyes are now red. He actually misses his daughter a lot too. Now, somehow the fate of his life. He felt very failed to be a father figure, should if he could control his emotions that night, this would not happen.
Little princess. Little angel who always gives a smile. Giving happiness to his parents and not having anything wrong now have to go somewhere when the events are very pressing in the inner children.
Because the house feels alive. He is also a clear proof of the fruit of love between him and his wife who can now only be called his ex-wife.
No one can replace his wife. He just wanted to make his wife aware and feel very jealous of him. But until now, he never showed his nose. His number alone had already been blocked by him from his contact.
He knew his wife had a pretty high temper. But behind it all, the sense of regret for the family is so great. I don't know why it turned out like that a few days before the fateful event happened.
Indeed what was said by his second wife was true, but his hand was unable to reach him even though it was just stroking the top of his head.
Like there was a pull that kept him from doing sweet things to her.
He doesn't know what else to do. He just resigned for now. All he did was pray that he would be reunited with his son and wife first.
If God still allows him to be together again, he really wants to rebuild the pieces - pieces of memories that have been destroyed even scorched - not left like being devoured by embers.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
There was a knock on the door from outside the room and he replied "just come in."
Not long after that the door was opened and a handsome man wearing a neat uniform with a geeky woman beside him.
"Assalamualaikum sir," he said.
"Wa'alaikum salam," he answered and shifted his laptop to the side to make it clearer to look at the other person.
He put his fingers together and then put them under his chin.
"Sorry sir! my arrival was only to introduce a new foreman whom I just received yesterday" he said.
"Then?" tanyanya while raising one eyebrow.
"Yes, what do you think? do you agree with my decision yesterday? but the quality of the fruit controlled by him becomes very good sir, even though it's only a day." he explained.
"Can't you?" astonished Mr. Askari.
"I myself still do not really understand how he did it this fast," he replied who also felt astonished.
Miftah who had just met face to face with her papa was only able to hold back the crystal dam that wanted to flow from her eyes, it became evidence and witnesses so much his longing for the figure he often called papa.
He was now absolutely certain, if this was the garden owned by his father that he had visited before. And that arrogant woman was his second wife who made him a little irritated by her behavior.
"When my dad finds out that I'm his son, when I ask him to fire you as a manager and a high-level foreman he'll definitely agree to it without thinking" he said.
"All right! I don't mind your decision either. Then, you can rest because I also have to go back to work to complete some missions," he said.
"okay! then excuse me sir," said Mr. Abraham slightly bent his body and pulled Miftah's hand to come out along with him.
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"CHILDREN'S EGGPLANT GARDENS NARCISSISTIC GIRLS"
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