Airin And The Rich Man's
Injured But Free

Seeing the woman he was offered a ride did not respond, the man stepped onto his duck motorcycle.

"Yes, if you don't believe me. I'm first, yeah ...." The man stopped his motorcycle.

Airin began to change his mind, what if until night no ojek passing. Being at this stop alone until midnight, is also as risky as receiving a ride this man in front of him.

"Eh, wait a minute, Mas," stop Airin.

"Why, Mommy?" ask the motorcyclist.

"I'm coming along, can't I?" tanya Airin hesitated.

"Yes, come on!" take the man.

Airin put his big bag in front, only then he climbed into the man's bonnet. A moment later the motorbike they rode began to accelerate splitting the streets of the Capital to the area F.

Along the way Airin shivered in the cold, wanting to feel like he was hugging the man who was piggybacking on him to get a little warmth.

Ah ... No, what if the man objected? Or it could be that the man would consider her a cheap woman, who deliberately wanted to tease her!

Airin shook his head, trying to grab his sanity. Only a crazy woman would hug a shameless stranger.

Airin had to maintain self-esteem, although at this time his body continued to shiver from the piercing cold all the way to his bone joints.

Finally Airin clenched his own body to fight the agonizing cold. Airin could only grumble to see the man in front of him wearing a thick jacket complete with his helmet. While he was behind shivering in the cold with his clothes soaking wet.

After an hour and a half of travel, they arrived in the F area. The man drove Airin to his front of the house.

Airin came down from the bonbar, and took the bag in front of the man. Airin took the money out of the bag, then he handed it to the motorcyclist who had given him a ride.

"This is for, Mas .. thanks for the ride," said Airin.

"No need, Ma'am. I'm not a motorcycle taxi!" reject the man in a flat voice.

"I'm sorry, I don't think of Mas as a motorcycle taxi driver either, but just take this money as a substitute for gas money" Airin said.

"Save it, Ma'am. I don't expect any rewards!" reject the man firmly, then stater the motor.

"Ehmm, wait for Mas. What's your name? My name is Airin." said Airin as he reached out.

"Alviano, call me Alvin." The man welcomed Airin's handshake.

"Alright, Mas Alvin .. thanks for the ride," said Airin.

The man nodded, then pulled his motorcycle gas and drove away. The man was actually named Alexi Alviano Rahadi, who was the son of a wealthy conglomerate. He is undercover to oversee his troubled apartment building project in the area.

After the kind-hearted man who gave her a ride disappeared from view, Airin dragged her bag into the house.

Actually, Airin wanted to invite his helper to stop by, just to drink tea as a thank you. Unfortunately that is not possible, considering this house has been living for many years, and there is nothing in there.

Airin Khairani Princess her full name, a woman who has just been cheated on and divorced by her husband. She is the woman who owns the poor life line, very contrary to the beautiful name embedded in its nature.

Bad luck like never tired of fighting Airin life. She had been left dead by her mother when she was seven years old, then her father remarried to a one-year-old widow under Airin.

Living with a stepmother makes Airin live hard days, not even infrequently he must be the object of venting the frustration of the stepmother. Once Airin was involved in a dispute with his stepbrother, Airin had become the months of his stepmother's hand.

His misfortune still did not stop when Airin was growing up. His long-sick father finally went after his beloved mother for good.

The departure of his father left a considerable debt on Airin's shoulders, ranging from debts for medical expenses, to debts for living expenses as long as his father could not work for a living.

With the intention of giving happiness to his best friend's daughter, the middle-aged man also betrothed Airin to his ten-year-old son on Airin.

At that time Airin was 19-years-old, and had the status of a student in the third semester of the department of culinary arts. Actually it was hard for Airin to stop his education, especially considering the severity of the struggle he did in order to get a scholarship to study in his dream major.

However, due to feeling indebted to Galang's father, Airin agreed to the match. He gave up his education, and buried deep in his ideals to become a chef. All that Airin did for the sake of devotion to the husband.

Instead of being happy, the marriage gave the hell of life to Airin. Her husband was an acute jealous, nor did he hesitate to flirt if Airin made a trivial mistake.

Especially after Galang's father died, her husband was more arbitrary to Airin. But what can Airin do? She was just a submissive woman who didn't have much behavior.

The highlight is today, Airin who just came home after attending a charity event at an orphanage, caught her husband wet doing indecent with his stepbrother himself.

Should Airin shave with the painful incident earlier? Yeah, maybe Airin should shave. Although his heart was hurt, but at least it made Airin free from the entanglement of her animal husband.

Airin opened the door of his house, with the help of a flash smartphone Airin looking for a light socket. The tearin eye bead instantly scanned the room full of dust and cobwebs as the lights lit up, this house was completely unkempt. During her marriage to Galang, her husband never gave Airin permission to come here.

Airin said sukur because he still owned this house, all thanks to his late father-in-law who managed the certificate of this house in the name of Airin, so his stepmother could not mess around.

Otherwise, this house would have long been sold by her stepmother, and Airin would not have a place to live now.

Airin stepped towards her room, she changed her wet clothes. Then clean the bed and go to sleep immediately.

Tomorrow will be a tiring day for Airin, he will definitely spend an entire day to organize and clean his house.

***

"Be careful on the road, baby." Frita tidied Galang's tie before the man left for work.

"I'll go first!" Galang gave a kiss on Frita's lips, before getting into his car.

Frita smiled sweetly, she waited for the car of the man she managed to snatch from her stepbrother to disappear, just returned to the house.

"At last, Ma. Airin fucking left here too, now I've become a big lady in this house," said Frita proudly, while sitting next to a middle-aged woman who is none other than her mother.

"Don't be happy first, you should urge Galang to marry you as soon as possible. So that we can drain the treasure," said mama Reni reminded her daughter not to let her guard down.

"Mama take it easy. The ship cannot escape me! she has also promised to marry me as soon as possible, because I am pregnant right now" said Frita.

"We're smart, honey. That's my mom's son!" praise mama Reni.

Mama Reni smiled with satisfaction, their patience for many years finally paid off. His daughter has managed to set aside Airin, now they can live a good life, and glittering luxury with property Galang.

"Mama change clothes!" said Frita.

"Where are we going?" ask mama Reni.

"Shopping ...." Frita showed me the debit and credit cards Galang gave last night.

"Well .. You are great, baby!" Mama Reni ran towards her room excitedly.

When else could he poya-poya and shop as much as he is now!

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