When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

when my wife no longer asks for 23

I didn't find any info on Siti, I walked to the taxi to the office. My lyrics are still at 8:20 minutes, I have time to get to the office immediately.

In the car I just kept quiet, looking at the windows of many street children who started standing at red lights to make money.

"Sir, faster a little because I've been slow to the office," I told the taxi driver.

"Good, Mom,"

The car kept speeding, the road started and people started to go to work like me. Shortly after, I arrived in front of the office and paid the taxi fare.

I got out of the car and went into the office to my room upstairs, all the employees came and did their jobs, including myself.

"Ratih, sir Anggara asked for a recap last month," said Dewi. I just nodded and took the file that was stored under my desk drawer. I walked towards the room of Mr. Anggara.

"Sir, here's the file you asked for," I gave the income and expenditure files every month.

"Alright, later in the afternoon do not forget to come to the office event," said Anggara while checking the file I gave earlier.

"What event is there, sir?" I asked him, because I never knew what the show was.

"The way to the appointment of office for accomplished people."

"Well, I'll come,"

"Don't forget, bring your husbands, please" said Mr. Anggara.

Bring your husband, for what? What Rahman mas will rise to office, Ah where possible or all this concerns yesterday's incident in the office cafeteria. Well, what if I get fired because of yesterday. I better ask Sinta more clearly because he knows better, he will serve as secretary to Mr. Anggara.

Ah, it's true that I'd better meet him. I looked for Sinta in her room but she wasn't there. Where he is, I'd better get home from the office and meet him at his house.

Not finding Sinta, I went back to my desk. I have to do some tasks about spending and income from the hotel building that is being made in South Jakarta because for a while the manager who is on this issue has been fired by Mr. Anggara.

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Today we all employees are allowed to go home sooner, because later tonight we will attend the appointment event for employees who have already performed, hopefully I am one of them. All are told to come including OB and OG.

This event is quite stressful for me because related to yesterday's incident, I could have been fired from the office for making a scene in the office but I did not start it but Pak Andi first.

"There will be an office event, you come along, Mas" I said after arriving home and lunch with mom and Rahman.

"What's the show, honey?" ask Rahman.

"Empression ceremony for outstanding employees and all employees must participate,"

"Yes, later we leave together but there are no good clothes," said Rahman.

I just remembered that Rahman mas no longer have good clothes, I took the phone and opened the shoope application to order clothes for Rahman to wear to come to the office event.

"Well, you're not ashamed to see your less-income husband" I said.

My heart was pinched when I heard Rahman's words, indeed as long as I drove him out there was no more good Rahman mas clothes. There were only old clothes in the closet.

After eating, I walked to the room to breastfeed Rania. I don't know why today she doesn't want to eat rice, just breastfeeding. His body is hot and cranky.

"How is Rania still fussy?"

"It's not anymore, maybe because the body is hot so Rania fuss," said I stroked the head of Rania.

I closed my eyes to rest, and Rahman slept beside me. I turned around to face him, I saw that Rahman was sleeping soundly maybe exhausted. However, I saw fresh blood flowing from Rahman's nose.

"Mas, your nose is out of blood again," said I taking tissue on the nightstand beside my bed, in a hurry Rahman woke up and wiped the blood with tissue on my hand.

"What pain did you get out of blood like this?" I asked him to keep cleaning the blood on his nose.

"It's okay, maybe because the mas was too tired earlier in the office so it came out blood from the nose mas anywayan mas forgot to take medicine this afternoon," said Rahman got up to take the drugs in the drawer and opened them one by one and swallowed them.

"Drink it, Mas," I offer a drink that I deliberately provide in the room if it runs out so as not to go back and forth to the kitchen to take it.

"Come, sleep again later after waking up is already healthy really," said mas Rahman.

"But your real car is okay?" I was worried about Rahman's current condition.

"Yes, I'm fine! Let's take a nap" said Rahman pulling me closer to him, he buried my head in his chest. His breath hit my head, I should just sleep from having to think of something that could not be solved.

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I woke up when I heard the sound of azan reverberating, I saw the clock on the wall turned out to be at 04:00 pm. I just remembered that there was a message on Rahman's clothes shoope, whether the courier had come or not the package had not come again.

I walked out of the room, ran to see that the package might have been received by my mother but it wasn't there either. Well how is this, I better just ask mom.

"Mom, there's come no package courier?" I asked to see my mom watching tv in the family room.

"There's in mom's room, just take it," said the mother.

I walked into mom's room and took the package but I got money from where to pay for the clothes I ordered. Kan, I didn't give mom any money.

"Where did you get the money from the courier?" ask me curious.

"So in the same money love Rahman to buy kitchen materials that have begun to thin out but not shopping because the courier came, the courier came, so I keep receiving because the courier wants to quickly deliver other goods" said the mother at length like a railroad track only.

Duh, I'm so bad to think to mother.I think mother get money from stealing because mother will ever take my mother's gold of course I have to be careful for the future.

because every once must be there a second time