When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money
when my wife no longer asks for money (4)



Plaques


One slap landed on my cheek, a pain that made me hate Rahman even more.In fact, I was sick of seeing his attitude.


since at PHK, Rahman mas lazy to work and no longer looking for a job, every day wandering somewhere.


" Why slap again, nih, slap." My words show my cheeks next to again, I am bored with the attitude of Rahman mas arbitrarily like this.


"You've gone too far, she's my mother just like your mother, but why don't you give me the money" Rahman said.


"She's your mother not my mother, Mas. Not that I gave money to mom."


I stared hard at Rahman. I was forced to postpone the office because I had to take care of two Ferguson's at my house.


"200 thousand mana is enough, give mom 1 million money for mom to go to the salon." Rahman said, I looked at my mother smiling at me. Maybe it's good that his son slapped me.


"Hey, as long as you know, this is my money not your money if you please give it to your mother but this is my money" I said out loud, at the mother and mas Rahman with bulging eyes may not believe listening to my voice out loud.


Plaque....


The second time, Rahman slapped me. Good, so I have proof to divorce Rahman I'm gonna kick him out of my house.


With a vengeful heart and sore cheeks, I went to the office. While Rania has been told to take care of the baby sister. Before I go to the office, I go to the hospital for a visa so I have proof to sue the jerk.


"We went to the hospital, sir," I told the taxi driver of my order and I saw my cheeks were red and slightly swollen from Rahman's slap.


Now my desire is complete to part with Rahman. But before divorce I will keep my home certificate so as not to fall into the hands of Rahman and his mother.


About 30 minutes, I got to the hospital and took the queue. Done, I met with the doctor for the new visa I went to the office and the results of the visa can be taken 2 more days .


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In the office, I sat in my place next to Sinta who was only blocked by a glass wall. I finished some financial files last month and this month delivered to Mr. Angga.


Tok..shock ..tok...


I knocked on Mr. Anggara's door three times. Even though I know him, I still call you because I have to be a professional in the office. Don't let me, I got kicked in this office before I could get back at those two pranks in my house.


A voice told me to come in, I pushed the door and I saw a beautiful woman who was lacking materials was sitting next to Anggara . Even so sticky as stamps, why am I the jealous one ? Duh, I should be able to neutralize this heart.


"This is the file you asked for ?" I said give some files earlier, still standing without being told to sit aching cuy.


"Thank you, tih . Why your cheeks ?" ask Anggara.


Why should attention. Just make gr.


"It's nothing, sir. Then excuse me first," I can see the woman staring intently at me. Maybe Anggara's lover is not an unmarried Anggara Sinta said.


Huff, why does this heart hurt.I can't like it anymore. I have a husband" I said.


I threw away the thoughts that were now raging in my heart. Office break time arrived, I went to the cafe not far from the office with Sinta and boarded Sinta's car.


Once at the cafe, we walked into the cafe. However, I accidentally saw a very familiar person being with another woman, with a rumbling heart I immediately met her.


" Owhh...so here's what you do every day ?"


"Ra...tih, how are you here?" asked Mas Rahman, I saw his face begin to pale. Maybe I was surprised because I caught him walking with another woman.


"Why, surprised that I'm here too? It turns out that the rumors circulating all this time if you are cheating, Mas," asked in a shrill voice. Cafe visitors looked at us, some also started whispering to their neighbors.


"All that is not true, dear, Mas did not cheat" said my dear husband stammeringly. Is she afraid that I know she's cheating.


Dear nutmeg, loe. If it has been found out the new wife dear first where was Ferguson. I walked up to the woman who was still sitting, not a single hint of fear on her face. Is he not ashamed of being in a relationship with someone's husband.


"Ehh, Mrs Ratih. Meet me Vania's honey sister, right Mas?" said the woman who was lacking in materials was struggling spoiled in front of me.


Mas Rahman was surprised with bulging eyes about to come out. Maybe, confused to answer yes afraid I kicked out of my house.


Because betrayal is poison to the household and I don't want it, than in honey it's better to get divorced. I'm a woman and she's a woman, but why would she hurt another woman so much.


"Mom.kan that way, he's just a friend of one office with Mas first. So, Mas want a lot of vacancies not in his office so," said Mas Rahman. I can see he's nervous, afraid times I'll know the connection but I'm sad. I'll sue him soon.


I can't stand stingy men and cheats anymore.


"Mas, how do you lie. You said you wanted to marry me but why are you lying" the woman shouted. .


Mas Rahman silenced, I knew the woman could not possibly lie. I looked at the face of the husband who married me 2 years ago. Promise to give me happiness but only suffering. Promise to give heaven but what hell gives.


"We'll see you in court, ma'am."


I said walking away from the cafe, the hunger and thirst disappeared instantly because I saw the incomparable Mas Rahman.


Mas Rahman screamed running after me but I got into the taxi. I don't care about Mas Rahman chasing me anymore, while Taxi keeps going. I took the device to contact Sinta because I Inging came home.


Tired of feeling tired of heart and mind, seeing everything that happened. I forgot to ask the boss if I came home early. Afraid Anggara would get angry, I opened the green application and sent a message to Anggara.


[Sir, I'm allowed to go home in half a day ]


@Anggara


[Why, there is a problem ]


[Nothing, sir. There was only a little family problem ] I sent back a message to Anggara and put the device back in the bag, I kneaded the temple a little pain. My heart ached and did not expect that my household should be on the edge.


Before, before I got me. Mas Rahman is so royal, anything is bought without asking but after what is obtained, start out the original nature of the stingy. In the past, I tried to be patient hoping it would change but it turned out that the nature did not change even more so.


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"We're here, ma'am," said the taxi driver, blasting my daydreams.


Because daydreaming I did not know that I had reached home, I saw a woman in skimpy clothes standing in front of my house. Who's the lady? Out of curiosity I immediately went down after paying the taxi fare, I immediately walked up to the front door of the house.


"Who are you, huh?" ask me who is standing right behind him. I saw the woman turned face to face, not forgetting the skimpy clothes and glasses perched on her nose. He smiled at her, not forgetting her paint hair and red cheeks like ondel-ondel.


"Why, Cook Ratih don't know me anymore?" I heard a very familiar voice in my ear but who, I recalled who the woman in front of me was.


"You're Lisa, Mas Rahman's sister. Why are you here?" ask me ketus.


I just remembered that he was Mas Rahman's college brother. Why he's here, not all this time he's been living in a contract and then, what's this. Bring all the suitcases, if he wants to hitchhike here.


"I want to stay here, Ma'am. This is Mas Rahman's house too, open the door. I've been pegel since I stood up" Lisa told me to open the door.


It's delicious, where the hell is mom? At home there is no one. Then, where is Rania with the baby sitter. I took the device and contacted Ms. Siti as a baby sitter.


"Where's mom? Where's the house to the key, and where's Rania?" ask me after the phone is connected. I'm afraid that something's happened to Rania, is this mom's job.


"I'm at Tini's, Ma'am. He was told to go out with Marni's mother because she was gone,"


What, mom went out but where, I turned off my phone and went to Tini's house to pick up Rania. After you get home, I'll ask you where you're going. It's delicious, already live hitchhiking at home but go away at will.


I was walking because not far from home, I saw Siti pushing a stroller. I kept walking and took Rania and took them home.


"What did you say before you left?" ask me.


"Sa.ya don't know, Mom,"


I saw Ma'am Siti was scared, her face was getting restless. If he is hiding something from me, I should just ask Ms. Siti. My feelings are not calm.'


"Bak does know something, don't lie. I know Mbak is hiding something from me," asked me staring sharply at Mbak Siti, he looked down while holding the stroller with a tremble. Something must have happened at home.


"So I saw, Mom go into Mommy's room,"


"What...!!