
Sinta could only look at her husband who had a disheveled face. He really wanted to ask, but after that what. He doesn't understand business, he can't help. All she could do was be a good listener and surely that would not be enough for her husband at this time.
Long Sinta watched her husband, but the tangled expression was still there despite trying to hide in front of her. Finally, with her recklessness and bravery, Sinta approached, questioning her husband about the problems he was facing.
"It's nothing, it's deck." Always, that kind of answer he had heard long ago if he asked about work. What is so unexpected is that her husband is lazy to share problems with her.
"Although I can't help, but I can still listen to what's messy, mas,"
That one word left Jamal devastated, finally telling him everything he's been through lately. How all his plans always fail at the last moment. Surely his business associates rejected everything they originally agreed to.
Sinta sighed, looking at her husband with a proud look mixed with pity. "Because I'm suffering, either I have to be happy with all the struggles or I have to feel sad for making the mas work too hard,"
Jamal clasped his wife's hand. "Darling, this is all I've decided. It has absolutely nothing to do with you, so you don't have to feel guilty. Since we got married, it has been my responsibility to take care of everything that concerns you. Including about fighting for my grandfather's blessing,"
Sinta smiled haru. The woman was really happy to have a companion like her husband. Sinta was speechless and only able to nod in return from her husband's words.
Jamal believes that everything will be fine. He would have been able to get through it, even if he had failed to win the bet he made with his grandfather. He can still live with his wife somewhere. The money he collected during work was certainly enough to meet the needs of their lives for the next few years even without work. What else he does not intend to be unemployed, he will do any work as long as his work is lawful and does not violate the law.
All the storms will surely pass, he can certainly do anything with the support of his wife, Sinta.
"Sleep first, I have to research some documents tonight," Jamal said.
Sinta nodded obediently, she indeed never opposed anything her husband said. "Don't push yourself too hard, mas" said the woman staring worriedly.
"Sure, my beautiful and kind wife!" praise from Jamal successfully made Sinta's face meet red. Although it was difficult to get married, she was not used to being praised like that. And worse, her husband continued to praise her at every opportunity.
"Later I'll bring ginger water and snacks for the mas!" Sinta runs away to the kitchen, afraid that her husband will see her reddened face just because of a single phrase that contains praise for her.
"The sweet! Whose wife, anyway?" muttered Jamal gnashed himself.