500 Million Men

500 Million Men
Chapters 18. Stranger


The sun begins to show its light. Fahri slowly blinked his eyes. She faintly saw Sifa who had just come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body, as well as wet hair.


"Mas Fahri is awake?" sifa asked walking towards the closet. Take the clothes in the closet for him to wear.


"Yes," Fahri said briefly as he rubbed his eyes.


"I saw drugs and plastic bags filled with snacks. Mas Fahri can buy it all, has Mas Fahri received a salary?" sifa asked with sparkling eyes.


Fahri smiled obliquely. Didn't his wife mention drugs? What he should ask is not a matter of salary, but the health condition of the husband.


"I get paid daily. Besides, the money hasn't been collected much. Do you want to ask for it?" ask Fahri.


"Yes, Mas. Yesterday's salary was over. Besides, I also have not received a salary from work," Sifa said, pursing her lips. The woman was fully dressed. And now she is drying her wet hair.


"It looks like money is more important than me. You didn't even ask me about my current condition, Sifa." Fahri said in his heart.


He felt completely ignored by his wife. Even the stranger he did not know still had the conscience to buy him medicine and ask about his condition. While wife? All he had in mind was money, money, and money.


After taking the drug given by Arumi last night, Fahri's condition has improved considerably. His head no longer felt so dizzy.


The man got up from his bed, he then took the wallet in the nightstand drawer. He also gave the wages he received while working at the department store.


"Just like this, Mom?" ask Sifa after counting the money Fahri gave.


"You want how many? After all, there hasn't been a month working there. You also did not ask about Mas' current condition. All you ask is money" Fahri grumbled. He began to be upset with his wife's attitude that was getting worse and worse.


"Why are you mad at me, Mom? Are you not willing to give this money to me? The one who should be angry is me, Mas. You never met my needs! I'm tired of living in this cycle of poverty, Mom!" sifa hatch.


"I'm sincere in giving you a living. I sincerely slammed my bones to make enough of your life, Sifa. But ... Please appreciate a little of me. If your husband comes home, you should welcome me. I knew my return was late enough. But, you can deliver food for me to the department store. Don't you know where I work?" moo Fahri. He felt that Sifa's attitude was completely outrageous.


Hearing her husband's words, Sifa laughed loudly with a sharp look. "So according to Mas Fahri, I'm the cause? You should have thought, Mom. The wrong thing is you're not me!" resounding.


Fahri no longer wants to argue too long with his wife. He chose to leave his wife, the man then went into the bathroom to clean his body.


Fahri breathed heavily. Sifa could not be given the slightest input. Even if Fahri reprimands his wife, it will inevitably end in a fight. And Fahri was reluctant to do that.


BRAKK ...


Fahri was quite surprised by the loud voice he had just heard. He guessed that Sifa was slamming the door out of the room.


After cleaning himself. Fahri came out of the bathroom. He did not see Sifa in the room. The man immediately put on his clothes, preparing to go to the office.


The man opened the plastic bag. He recalled that in addition to snacks, the girl last night also bought some bread packs. Falk also opened the plastic. And sure enough, there were two bread packs in that plastic bag.


Fahri took a pack of bread. Eat the bread until it runs out, then push it with a glass of water. The man walked out of his house to the office on foot.


After traveling for thirty minutes, Fahri arrived in front of the office. He saw that some of his co-workers had their own vehicles, while the man only had two legs to guide him home and away.


"If only I had enough treasure, maybe Sifa would not look me one eye" Fahri said.


Fahri took his handkerchief in his pocket, wiping his sweat before entering the building before him. The man put the handkerchief back in his pocket. He saw the security guard standing guard at the place smiling kindly at him.


"Wah Mr. Fahri, why not just take a taxi, sir. Salary from the office can be, from the store can also be," said the security guard.


"My salary leaves it all to my wife, sir. Ordinary to daily needs," Fahri chimed in.


The guard just nodded while patting Fahri's shoulder slowly. "If for the needs of school children is always lacking, sir. But how else, education is number one."


"Sorry, Sir. But I don't have children yet" Fahri said.


"Then I apologize, sir. I think Mr. Fahri already has a child. Duh, so it's not good," said the security guard.


Fahri immediately embraced the shoulders of the security guard who is currently bowed because he felt his speech was too presumptuous.


"It's okay, sir. Don't feel guilty like that" Fahri said with a smile.


"Yes already, then I go upstairs first. Afraid that Mr. Indra will come" continued Fahri.


The guard nodded slowly as he stared at the departure of Fahri who began to step away.


Fury walked into the elevator. There are some people who are already there. Because Fahri entered the last, he also pushed the elevator button.


The elevator door was just about to close. Suddenly it opens again. Fahri was quite surprised by what he saw. A beautiful, slender girl with hair tied to a pony tail was standing in front of the elevator. Fahri knows the girl very well, the girl who gave him medicine. Strangers pay more attention to Fahri than his wife.


"We'll take the next elevator. Too many people" Samuel said. He said so not without reason, but because the man saw Fahri in the elevator.


"If you want to use another elevator, please go alone! I'll keep wearing this one" Arumi said, smiling meaningfully at one of the men in the room.


Arumi stepped into the elevator. Then stand parallel beside Fahri. Just now Samuel was about to follow him, but Arumi first pressed the button on the elevator door.


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