500 Million Men
Chapters 1. Not the Semanis of Before

"so here? Where enough?!" exclaimed the woman while throwing the money in her hand. The woman shook her waist, looking at the man before her. The man who built the household with him.

"My salary has all been handed over, Sifa. That's it, I didn't even take a dime out of the envelope I handed you" Fahri said.

Sifa snorted in annoyance. He looked back at the envelope containing the money. Sure enough, there's a slippage of salary. The nominal on the piece of paper is equal to the amount of money in the envelope.

"Mas, you know what? For the cost of one month your salary is not enough. Have not yet paid for apartment rent, daily meals, and other necessities. Of course it's less, Mommy." Kening Sifa frowned because the income of the husband was small according to her.

"Sifa, Wife. Please save a little. I really want help from you. Shop for clothes or items as needed," Fahri persuaded.

Hearing the husband who said so, made Sifa ride apitam. He moved from his seat, looking at Fahri with anger.

"So you mean it's all my fault? I can't manage the finances? Anyway I'm shopping this and it's not entirely using the money you gave me! I also have a salary, I also need treatment. Don't blame me if the monthly money you gave me wasn't enough. It's your own fault why you can't find a job with a big salary" Sifa said, taking the money on her dresser.

Sifa came out of the room upset that her husband had never understood her needs . While Fahri, he could only stare at Sifa with a sad face.

Fahri married his wife whom he had admired since sitting in high school. Sifa is a girl who is quite popular among other students. Sifa has a beautiful appearance, of course her friendship circle is of course a student with the highest level class because it is her face that supports even in terms of intelligence, Sifa is fairly mediocre. If you're good looking, then half your problems will run out, and that's what Sifa is currently feeling.

Fahri can only admire Sifa. He realized that he was different class if he had to get Sifa's heart, because Fahri was not the child of the person who was.

However, when Fahri got a scholarship to study at one of the prestigious universities, he was once again met with Sifa. This certainly makes Fahri happy, because he can see the beautiful face of Sifa again even if it is only from a distance.

After the two completed their education, Fahri never met with Sifa again. The woman disappeared from his sight. As time goes by, Fahri tries to forget about Sifa and intends to open his heart to another girl.

Arriving at the time when he first got a job, Fahri was at a meatball shop. Unintentionally, he met Sifa at that place.

At that time Sifa shed tears while looking at her food that had not been touched at all. Starting from there, Fahri emboldened himself to approach the girl. After a few days of good communication, they decided to get into a relationship. A few months later, Fahri and Sifa got married.

At the beginning of the marriage, Sifa was very kind to Fahri. He always treated Fahri like a man he loved with all his heart.

However, over time Sifa's attitude towards Fahri changed. Sifa became a woman who could not appreciate the results of her husband's efforts, and always felt that the income Fahri gave less.

However, Fahri still loves his wife. The man always treated Sifa gently even though his wife always made rude remarks to him. Not because he has no self-respect, but because Fahri only has sifa on the face of this earth. Only wife.

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Fahri came out of his room. He saw Sifa sitting on the sofa watching television. The man slowly approached his wife.

"Sifa, Wife. You still mad at me?" asked Fahri very gently.

"I was offended by your words. You seem to bestow all your shortcomings on me, but you are the one who cannot meet the needs of your own wife" Sifa said.

"My wife, I'm sorry if I offended you. All right, here you go. I'll try to find additional shortcomings of our money later," said Fahri.

"Hmmm ... Later I will try to find the shortcomings of the money I gave you. Pray I get another windfall after this" Fahri said.

Sifa slowly nodded her head.

"Now, smile. You are very beautiful if you are smiling," said Fahri while tidying his hair, then then tucked it behind the ear of the wife.

Sifa smiled at her husband. Then he grabbed Fahri's body, leaning against the chest of the man's field.

"Mas, I'm sorry for being mad at you" Sifa said.

"I'm also sorry for what I said earlier" said Fahri, rubbing his wife's head gently.

"Yes, then let's have dinner. He was very hungry" asked Fahri to his wife.

Sifa let go of her embrace. He rubbed his neck slightly because he felt guilty. "What's wrong?" search Fahri when he saw the expression of his wife's face like that.

"Mas, I ate outside. I'm not cooking tonight either" Sifa said with a smile.

"Yes, then cook noodles. Instant noodle stock is still there, right?" ask Fahri.

"Yes, there's still, Mas."

Sifa took the remote that was on the table to replace the chanel. The woman did not move from her seat. Seeing this, Fahri was the one who had to be independent. He walked into the kitchen to prepare his own dinner.

Fahri opened the storage rack, he took one of the cup noodles inside. Fahri turned on the stove to heat the water. After boiling, he poured the instant noodles into the cup.

While waiting for his instant noodles, Fahri brought the cup to the living room to join watching television with his wife.

"Mas, if you can just eat it in the kitchen. The aroma of instant noodles is very concentrated, afraid I am hungry again," said Sifa reprimanding her husband.

"Yes, if you want to eat it's okay. Just eat it," said Fahri.

"Brazil, ... If I'm fat, I'll be ashamed to face my friends. Besides, in the kitchen is spacious," said Sifa.

Rejected by his wife, Fahri brought the instant noodle cup back to the kitchen. He dropped his ass on the chair in the kitchen. Every now and then Fahri set his sights on Sifa who was busy watching television.

"Are you very afraid of losing your friends?" batin Fahri while looking at his wife's face from a distance.

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