Wife Revenge Wasted

Offers

The charm of a Jharna is really alluring until in less than an hour, the producer of the talk show owned by Cheryl, officially invited women beraras jasmine it became a guest star. Who else suggested it if not their investor, that is Andrew.

“Fuck you Mas! I told you I don't want to!” cheryl called her husband by phone. The woman contacted Andrew as soon as the show's producer told her that she would invite Jharna for a talk show tomorrow night. Her mood to apply makeup immediately disappeared, in hempas a sense of annoyance at the husband.

Andrew, who had heard his wife's ramble, only gave a small smile without caring. He put his phone on the desk and turned on the loud speaker mode. While both of his hands remained busy checking the files he had to approve.

“I've told your producer, if you don't want to be the host, just look for another host. What's hard?” Andrew relaxed.

“Don't be crazy you're Andrew! This show is mine! HIS PU-KU!!!!” gritted Cheryl very annoyed. His round eyes were seen barking in front of the glass. He stood around his waist, pushed his chair down and walked back and forth while massaging his dizzy throbbing temple.

“I didn't forget Cheryl, but I hope you don't forget either, who funded the event? I was just trying to raise the rating of the show because I wanted my investment to be profitable. Why is your mind too narrow and stupid anyway?” Andrew said with great emphasis.

“Stupid you said?” Cheryl asked as she clenched her teeth, her hands clenching strongly.

“Yes you are stupid! And don't tell me I'm crazy again, or I could be completely crazy!” snapping Andrew while hitting his desk. The secretary in his room was stunned to hear a loud noise from his boss' room.

“Self a little, who are you at the moment. Were it not for my money, your life would not be guaranteed. All this time I've given up enough, followed all your wishes, understood all your disgusting attitude.”

“This time I won't budge again. I already know my purpose and won't back down just because you blocked it.” Andrew said firmly and with great emphasis.

“Oh so you mean your destination now is that woman, so?” cheryl's speech was no less fierce.

“Good if you understand. Finish your job and follow my rules. Be a good wife and host while I give it a chance,” Andrew said sharply before closing his call.

“Andrew! What do you mean? Heh, you jerk yes!” cheryl shouted with overflowing emotions.

“What are you doing?” exclaimed a woman who appeared at Cheryl's bedroom door. She stared cynically at the daughter-in-law who was panting with emotion after talking to her husband. He heard Cheryl continue to curse his proud son, making him unable to accept her. Cheryl stared back cynically at her mother-in-law with a lot of resentment and anger.

“What? what are you talking about?” Widi approached her daughter-in-law who just stared at her hatefully. He pushes Cheryl's arm and Cheryl's arm is pushed just like that until it almost falls.

“A lot of times I've heard you cursing my son. You forget who you are in this house, Cheryl? Appreciate my son, the price of this homeowner. Don't act out because you feel popular. Don't forget, you can get your popularity because of Andrew's money. Remember that!” he shouted Widi while mentoyor the head of his son-in-law.

“AARRGHHHH!!!” suddenly, Cheryl screamed loudly. He ruffled his dresser into a mess. “Out you, out!!!” cheryl shouted as she pushed Widi out of her room.

BLAM!!

He also slammed the door violently.

“Basic crazy women!!!” widi from out there. He was still shocked because he was pushed suddenly by Cheryl. His body hit the wall where he was leaning at the moment.

Widi can only sculpt with a chest that is pounding. He just found out that Cheryl can act this extreme. After this woman gave birth to Leon, her attitude had indeed become increasingly violent. He thought it was just the effect of baby blues syndrome, but until Leon was six months old, Cheryl's attitude didn't change much.

This woman is increasingly berating the manager or the nurse who guards Leon. And this time, the woman bravely scolded him and the son. Unforgivable, he had to tell Andrew this.

Inside, Cheryl fell on the floor. He stared hatefully at the photo of his son hanging on the wall. The baby's cheerful smile was like a mockery for its destruction. If only she had not been pregnant, all the advertising and movie offers would not have gone from her grasp. The producers will not run away because of her decision to marry and give birth to her son. Yes, if all the misfortunes had not happened to him, maybe he would not have been in this position.

Married to Andrew, it was not enough to meet his starving ego.

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“Iya Kak Dina?” jharna's voice sounded soft in his manager's ears. “Oh, I'm again in the clinic of Mr. Amilny, again talking about the project of opening a new clinic. Looks like there'll be another shoot next week. What's up, sister?” jharna asked as Dina asked about his whereabouts. He paid a moment to Amilny who was in front of him.

The woman simply nodded and let Jharna out of her room. In the back garden of the clinic at this time Jharna fell silent. This area is Jharna's favorite because he can breathe fresh air and feel the warmth of the sun.

“Talk show what sister?” Jharna was intrigued by the manager's offer.

“Iyaa, there are tv stations that want to interview exclusive with you. It's like a star talk show. You can?” ask Dina.

“When is Brother?”

“Later eight o'clock, live. The pay is quite high, this will be your record, Jharna.” Dina seemed so happy with the offer Jharna got this time.

“Which tv station kak?” Jharna was increasingly curious, how could someone invite him to a talk show with a big honor. So far his biggest honor is from advertising.

“Later I send the details of the tv station yes..they really hope you can, because they also want to increase the rating show.” Dina half persuaded.

“Oh okay Brother, I saw first yes. Later I will say brother can or nggaknya.”

“Okey, let me know as soon as.” That sentence became the closing sentence of Jharna's conversation with Dina's manager.

Not long after, a text message came in. A message containing an offer appeared on a talk show. Jharna rereads the theme of his talk show, quite reasonable and interesting. They want to know about Jharna's work as a new artist in the entertainment world. One thing that makes Jharna doubtful is, the host name that will be the guide.

“Cheryl?” jharna Gumam.

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