When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

when my wife no longer asks for 31

Rahman finally came home from the hospital, he got off the taxi that took him home to Ratih's house. His weak body was forced to walk with all his might, his face paled making him not discouraged to meet with Ratih and explain everything.

But unfortunately Ratih's house is locked, he sits on the floor in front of the door and rests his body. Ms. Romlah felt sorry to see her son, her tears kept dripping seeing his son who had been struggling with the deadly disease but had to face the hatred of his wife.

"Rahman, let's go home and find Ratih later" said Ms. Romlah invites Rahman to go home. He was not so against his son.

"Mother just go home, I want to wait for Ratih to come home maybe he goes to the office," said Rahman still sitting with his body getting weaker, he felt his head dizzy but he tried to hold on. he did not want to leave before giving a surprise to Ratih and explaining it.

Ms. Romlah resigned with the determination of Rahman who still wanted to wait for Ratih to come home even though Ms. Romlah was hesitant with Ratih to forgive Rahman.

The Office of Sanjaya Abadi group.

Ratih sat pensively in front of his desk, his mind wandering to the mind of Rahman who he stayed in the hospital and left without even listening to Rahman's explanation in the slightest.

His feelings were not good, he was so hard and agitated, he was afraid of anything happening to Rahman. However, he did not leave Rahman in his current condition.

He was only angry that he felt being toyed with by the circumstances, he was not excited at all.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" ask Sinta. I kept quiet and looked at him.

"I'm fine maybe I'm not feeling well anymore" Ratih told Sinta. He looked towards Sinta's protruding belly.

"Love, your stomach is like a pregnant man. lest you get pregnant again," I said trap her.

"What, pregnant! there's-there's you. I'm not married yet," Sinta said nervously.

"But yesterday I saw you in the hospital with Mr. Sanjaya, what is your relationship with Mr. Sanjaya," I tried to whisper in Sinta's ear so as not to be heard by others.

Sinta's eyes glared wanting to come out, her body frozen tat upon hearing my words. Is it true that he has a relationship with Mr. Sanjaya.

"Oh, yesterday I went to the hospital to visit Lady Sonya, happened to meet with Mr. Sanjaya and then I was taken home" said Sinta.

"Bu Ratih, Mr. Anggara asked you to his room" said an employee.

I just nodded, for what Mr. Anggara called me. Was this yesterday's problem. I'd better just go.

I walked into the room of Mr. Anggara, there were already two employees. What is this, whether we will be fired.

"What did you call me?" ask me.

"yes, so you guys I gathered here because I saw an incompetent performance, Today you guys are forced to fire."

What, fired! how was I fired. How can I cure Rahman's disease if I don't fire. Cold sweat started to come out.

"Train, is this for you?" mr. Anggara gave a white envelope to me as well as to the two of them, really thin, what Mr. Anggara gave us a check.

"Open up" asked Anggara.

I was flabbergasted when I saw my name on the scene and was appointed financial manager. I dreamt I could have a high position, I am grateful.

"I hope you can be trustworthy and trustworthy people in this company" Anggara said.

My tongue is my tongue when I speak to say thank you I can't.

At 19:00 pm, I just returned from the office with Rania on my shoulder. I saw a man sitting on the front floor of the door of the house against me.

I walked and put Rania on the chair, I walked to see the man who had fallen asleep in front of the house.

"Mas, why are you sleeping in my house," I shook the man's shoulder and I was shocked when the man drooped helplessly.

"Mas Rahman's...!"