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The sun began to shine. Since the morning Kirana had been pacing around, ignoring Zidan who was still sleeping on the sofa of the living room.

Several times he deliberately made a loud noise to disturb the man to get up and leave this house.

Being on the same roof makes him sick. This is the time limit that you have. He was already completely fed up of having a marriage with Zidan that was drifting with no direction and purpose.

Sure enough Zidan finally woke up, several times the man rubbed his rough eyes and immediately went into the bathroom after greeting him.

“In your office there is no job opening? If there please provide me information yes.”

Kirana did not answer. He continued to eat breakfast without looking at Zidan who had just sat down.

After putting on a plate of fried rice and a glass of juice, Kirana just looked up and looked at Zidan cynically.

“Search by yourself. The turn is difficult to come here, if again seneng let not come, nanyain news aja not,” quipnya cynical.

“Don't start a fight, Kira. I'm talking well, you're like that.”

“Tell your second wife and your family to help. I am ogah. Help you no luck.”

Zidan could only sigh deeply at his wife's increasingly changing day. It's not like it used to be that will always help and do anything for him.

“If you are still unemployed and short of money, you can sell your wife's jewelry, bags and clothes. Expensive stuff him, you also give him hundreds of millions.” Kirana again threw a spicy satire. “What is my power that is only given twenty-five million a month. Let alone to buy a bag that is worth millions, buy one that hundreds of thousands should think twice. As simple as it was my life, never demand this and that.”

Afterwards he rushed away before Zidan shouted in front of him. But the assumption was wrong, it turned out that the man only remained silent after his mouth was all out scoffing and insinuating.

Arriving at the office, Kirana did the usual tasks. All day he was busy struggling with work until he could not think of anything else.

A decent job took him a while and Kendrick was just short talk. They only had time when lunch arrived.

“You got Zidan fired from the office?”

“Sean did it.”

“Pak Sean?” ask Kirana.

“Yes, you must know him. He owns Sinar Mas Group.”

“I used to work in his office.”

“You don't be happy just yet. There will be another surprise for you, but later. I kept my promise, Kirana,” Kendrick said in a heavy voice.

“I believe, Ken.”

After lunch was over, the two returned to their respective jobs until they did not realize the time had gone by in the afternoon.

“Ngapain you bother to work. You better focus on the same restaurant. Your salary will not be comparable to the turnover of the three businesses.” The voice of a middle-aged woman was nagging her son.

“But I like to work, Bu.”

“Halah, you are why! You just sit and receive the money flowing into the account is even delicious, do not need much thought and tired,” snapped Ajeng with annoyance.

Mom, it's not as easy as you say. The situation has changed.

“Mas Zidan better divorce Ms. Kirana aja deh. Having two wives is difficult, it is better to choose one.” Nina's comments provoked.

“Say your sister. You better divorce Kirana and live happily with Luna and your child.” The teaching agreed and became more urgent.

“Udah deh, dizzy I heard the nagging mother who was like a train track. Go home there Temenin Luna, help her take care of Fandi.”

“Dilangin kok even ngeyel you this.”

Zidan is not bullying.

“Mas, ask for money dong make shopping. I need refreshing to keep my brain sane,” said Nina with a big smile.

“Please ask your husband. My money's up to pay Luna.” hospital fees Zidan refused, and this was the first time he had turned down his family's request. Usually without much talk he would instantly send at least fifty million whenever Nina or mother asked.

Nina looked at the horror of her sister. Unlike usual, the attitude of the brother these few weeks did change a little.

“I asked you, Mas. You are my brother, should be happy this is his sister,” said Nina while grunting softly.

“Usually will also be given if there is. Every week tens of millions of who if not from me,” snapped Zidan annoyed.

“You are even a calculation, Mas. I am your family, you know.” Nina sulked with an increasingly sickening voice in Zidan's ears.

“Udah y'all just go home, dizzy me.” Zidan pulled his hair rough.

“Zidan, send the money to Nina's mother. We go home first, don't forget to send. Make your wife too.” Ajeng ordered without wanting to know what happened to the child. “You don't count on us, you can be like this too thanks to family support. Do not be a nut that forgets the skin,” continued Ajeng, immediately invite Nina away.

Prangs!

Zidan clenched his hands and pounded the glass table in front of him until it broke.

The thirty percent Kirana gave should have been enough for their living expenses for a month, but since her family was too extravagant then such money was nothing to them.

Without knowing, without caring, that Zidan is currently in a complicated problem.

To Be Continue ....