1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Poor irina

A week had passed after Aslan and Irina separated. Aslan busied himself with his work in order to remove the shadow of Irina who was in the head even if only for a moment.

And Irina? The woman returned to her life as before where she became a washing worker to earn income to help the family economy. While her husband has been out of the hospital, but must remain in control once a week, and can not do any activities.

“Irina, please make fried rice and warm tea for mom. Poor new mother finished cleaning up the house,” said Yoga to his wife who just entered the house.

Irina let out a rough sigh while wiping away the sweat that was soaking her forehead. “I'm tired too, Mas. Just got home from work,” Irina told her husband.

“If you ‘kan still young, while mom is old, pity mom. Isn't this your responsibility as a daughter-in-law to take care of your in-laws? How are you complaining now?” Yoga spoke at length, but all his words that came out of his mouth always cornered his wife.

“I'm not complaining. But, I am also tired, want to rest for a while,” Irina replied in a slightly irritated tone. Do not know her husband, if he is very tired physically or psychically. Why did she just realize that her husband and mother-in-law were so annoying, and so annoying to the commanding officer. She used to be too filthy to her husband and also always submissive to her mother-in-law. But, now she had realized that her husband and mother-in-law were not as good as she had imagined.

“Why are you so hired, since you stopped working from your obscure job!” Yoga again cornered Irina with all her prejudices.

It seemed that Irina had to lengthen her intestines which meant that she had to have a long patience so as not to get young emotionally hooked with every word that came out of her husband's mouth.

“The work that Mas said is unclear, has helped you live to this day!” reply Irina while walking past her husband who was sitting in the living room chair, heading to the kitchen to make fried rice for her in-laws.

Arrive in the kitchen. Irina hoped for calm, but in fact she had to thicken her ears when her mother-in-law's babble was heard.

“Not good to refute the husband's remarks, Rin. Anyway, why don't you work there anymore anyway? There it seems like the salary is very large, and can suffice our family.” said Bu Nining while washing dishes.

“Mom's word can't argue with the husband's words, so I better stop working from there than just continue to fuss with Mas Yoga. Didn't I explain it over and over again?!” irina answered loudly.

Ms. Nining thinned her lips, while putting some clean dishes into the shelf violently. “You are here so keep arguing anyway!” dumbling.

Irina took a rough breath, while continuing her activities of making fried rice and warm tea for her mother-in-law. He was tired of arguing every day, it was better for him to shut up. Silence is gold.

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Dimas sighed violently while putting his head on the table before answering his boss's question.

“Dim!!” Aslan called his assistant in a loud tone because Dimas did not answer his question.

“Can't you give me time to breathe? Capek knows!” dimas complained to Aslan who was looking at him sharply.

How can he not be tired, if Aslan returns to the factory suit. Back cold, flat, annoying, ambitious and workaholic. It has been one week Dimas accompanied the overtime boss until midnight. Not to mention his super-dense daily work schedule left Dimas almost fainted from lack of rest.

“Weak basis! What is this called a man!” aslan sneered while throwing a pen at Dimas who started to sit up straight again.

“You yourself what?! Impot base ..” Dimas immediately folded his lips as he almost slipped to talk, plus his boss had raised a very sharp gaze.

“Why stop talking? Let's continue the talk!” tell Aslan while smiling the devil at his assistant.

“What? What am I talking about?” tanya Dimas pretended to be stupid. Then she cleared her throat slowly while leaning half her body forward, “you know boss, that Kevin has cancelled his marriage to Sofia. After this I am sure that Sofia will definitely come back after you,” said Dimas diverted the conversation.

“Before that happens, get rid of him immediately from me, and don't let him near me!” aslan.

“Every boss!!” dimas answered, raising his right hand and placing it near his forehead, paying respect to his superior.

“And our plan to make Kevin deterrent seems to be going smoothly, because Meyda has managed to get Kevin into his trap,” continued Dimas.

“Good job!” Aslan was satisfied to hear it.

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