
A gust of dew in the morning hit Safia's veil. The veil of the pasmina model danced to the rhythm of the wind. The owner enjoyed the atmosphere this morning.
Clean white feet the longer the warmer exposed to sunlight. A plain face without make-up, the longer it gets flushed.
" Dad, I went in first. Take a shower, it's been dried up...!" Safia stood up from her seat but her hands were tightly clasped by Hermawan.
" Let's wait a minute.I still want to enjoy this morning with you" Hermawan jerked Safia's hand until her body fell into Hermawan's lap.
" Well, what the hell is this? i'm shy...!" safia's cheeks flushed, she tried to let go of Hermawan's embrace.
" Wait a minute, you've been tormenting me for weeks by always avoiding me. Isn't that enough, huh?!" Hermawan whispered in Safia's ear.
Safia tried to stare in all directions trying to eliminate her nervousness. I don't know why for 7 months she became the wife of a Hermawan. Still he felt awkward when he was near Hermawan.
" Our 4-month show, what do you want from me, baby?" Hermawan again brought his lips closer to Safia's ears wrapped in a veil.
Safia shook her head, "I just want a simple study. I don't want anything" Safia since childhood isn't the demanding type of child. He always accepts the condition of his parents all the money. He tried not to burden his parents. Until now, even though she was the wife of a Hermawan whose wealth was extraordinary, she never asked Hermawan for anything.
" Come baby, I'm so happy you could be pregnant again. You can ask anything from me" Hermawan rubbed his nose on safia's soft cheeks.
" I just want mas to also help me ask Allah that I and our baby be given health until I give birth later" Safia lowered her head in shame because Hermawan noticed her every behavior.
" That's all?"
Safia nodded.
" I'll give you two good deals"
Safia jerks. " What's mas?"
" If it turns out that the child you bear is now a boy, I will give half my fortune to our child. If it's a woman, I'll give it a quarter" said Hermawan fiery.
" Why not the same? Isn't Fanesa also your biological child" Safia seemed confused by Hermawan's words just now.
" It is clearly different, if boys have the responsibility to support their families and parents. The woman will be blessed by her husband. He has no right to support anyone. The wife's money belongs to the wife. If the husband's money, there is the right of the wife as well as her parents, if her parents are no longer able to work."
" And...?"
" If our son is a boy, he will give me the responsibility of managing all the assets and efforts that I have" Hermawan smiled at his wife's behavior who noticed all his words. "Do you understand, baby?".
" Dad..."
" Hmm....."
" If the child I'm carrying isn't a boy, are you going to sue me to get pregnant again?" Safia looked at Hermawan fearfully.
"Sure..." Hermawan smiled and grabbed Safia's chin so that the two of them faced each other. Hermawan kissed Safia's lips gently. " Whatever her gender, she's my son. I will accept it with joy".
Safia was a little relieved, because Hermawan was willing to accept his child with joy. Safia dissolves with her own mind unknowingly Hermawan has carried her all the way to her room. " Dad, what the fuck? lower me...!" Safia tried to get down from Hermawan's arms.
" Be quiet dear, I will make you weak helpless if you don't obey me" Hermawan smiled happily because he saw Safia finally silent.
Hermawan lowered Safia's body in the bathroom. Then tried to come in but Safia immediately pushed Hermawan's body out of the bathroom.
" Dear.I want to help you...."
" No...!" safia shouted from inside the bathroom.
" I won't bother you, believe me!"
" No ....!"
"Darling....!"
" No...!"
With a disappointed face Hermawan walked away from the bathroom. He threw his body in bed. His eyes closed, trying to imagine the body of his wife who he had not touched for a long time.
Bruukkkc....
Suddenly a pile of maps fell on Hermawan's face. Hermawan was startled suddenly there was a pile of maps landing freely on his face. He soon woke up from his sleep.
" Solve it immediately...! Don't just stack up the work...! Remember, your wife's kids need to eat! Not full only do you give love...!" Madame Sanjaya said ketus then left her son who molongo see the actions of his mother.
" Mama always does..."
Hermawan brought the map scattered in his bed. With uninspired steps he walked towards his study.
After fifteen minutes Safia finally came out of the bathroom using a kimono towel. His wet hair was wrapped around a small towel.he scanned the entire corner of his room.
Where did Hermawan go...
Safia saw a map fall under her bed. The map looks partly. Safia approached the map and picked it up. With a feeling of curiosity so great his end he opened the map.
Line by line he read, his eyes perfectly rounded. Her lips gawked, she immediately closed her lips with her palm.
Crazy, my husband turns out to be a millionaire....
" Dear...."
Safia flinched, she did not expect that her husband was suddenly in front of her sitting. " Dad...." Safia lirih.
" Why are you? Are you all right?" Hermawan panicked a little because he saw his wife's pale face.
" What is this...." Safia is difficult to speak.
Hermawan checked the map offered by Safia. " Yes, here's the map I'm looking for. You're a smart wife"
" that's.it...tu..." Safia was so hard to say.
" this is the contract I have to sign. Rest sweetheart...." Hermawan kissed Safia's cheek.
" Are you the owner of the fried oil company stamped that fried fish mas?" Safia was so curious as to who her husband really was.
" This company used to belong to my grandfather, I'm his 3rd generation" Hermawan left Safia with a smile.
Honey, don't worry, I'll cover all your needs until our grandchildren.
Safia still does not expect that she is now married to a millionaire. Safia patted her cheeks so many times that her face turned red.
" Aauuuw..sick! I was not dreaming..." Safia tried to pinch her cheek. He was confused as to whether he should be happy or sad.
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At Antony's house, at,
" Mr. ..."
" Heemm...What's up?" Antony turned his chair lazily.
" Mall x has canceled our contract boss, they prefer products from the company pack Hermawan because the price is more affordable boss"
" Did you say....?" Antony clutched the collar of his men's clothes. " Are you playing me, huh?!"
" I'm sorry boss, I don't dare." The man looked terrified.
" Get the fuck out of here....!" shout Antony. He picked up a glass next to her and threw it against the wall.
Pyaarrs....
" Handsman....! You dare to fight me....! Wait how far I can destroy you..."
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