
"Sir, we beg you not to drive us from here," said Ana Mengiba, he was clutching the legs of two Bank officers who came to confiscate the house.
The attendant was unmoved, he did not care for the woman who kept crying lamenting her fate
"Mom, this house is not ours anymore." Thunder touched Ana's shoulder, about to help his wife to stand up.
Ana immediately brushed off the rough hand of Thunder. He looked at the man with guts.
"It's all because of you! You're not acting for the company, men are useless!" angry shouting.
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Thunder slapped a slap on Ana's cheek, she couldn't stand the woman. Ana always humbled and scorned him.
Ana held onto her flushed cheeks, she did not expect Thunder to dare slap her.
"If it wasn't for your glamorous lifestyle, we wouldn't be like this. I told you, our company's in trouble but you keep wasting money to hang out with your friends.
You don't care at all about the crisis that the company is going through, who doesn't fuck you or me. I fought to save Peru, but you gnawed at him without guilt!"
Ana was silent, her tongue felt too faint to speak. Only this time Thunder spoke so highly, ever since they married Thunder had always relented. But today the man looks different.
"Please fight there, do not interfere with our work," said one of the Bank officials.
The man then hinted at two security officers, to take the two men away from him.
"No, don't take my house! Release him! release it!" ana shouted, struggling as two officers dragged her by force.
While Thunder, the man complied with the look of a sad face. He could only see the destruction of Wiguna before him now.
"Sir, I beg for permission to take my personal belongings," Thunder asked the attendant.
The cold-faced man thought for a moment, he then nodded in agreement.
"Please, but he'll accompany you in."
"Okay, thank you."
Thunder went into the house, he went to the room packing some clothes and some valuables. Not to forget he also packed the property of his wife and child, Ana was not allowed to enter because the woman was not cooperative.
Thunder packed long enough, when he finished he came out with three large suitcases.
"Lho what is this? Dad, what's up?" ask Cindy who just got home hanging out with her friend and fiance, Dion.
He was surprised to see the mother crying, and his hands were held by the man in uniform. Thunder, his father brought three large suitcases out of the house.
"Cindy, our house was confiscated. Dion, help us quickly. Call your papa now, he can help!" yell Ana.
Dion, who had just got off the car, just stood there. There was no intention at all to answer the words of his future father-in-law.
"This is not true, no! it's impossible." Cindy ran towards the father who was talking to the Bank officer.
"Well, this ... lie isn't it, this is still our home right?" she asked Cindy, shaking the body of the man who raised her.
"Cin, you have to accept it. We're moving out. Dad's been calling Dad's friend, for a while we're gonna stay in his rented property!" replied Thunder firmly.
"No! I don't want to be poor!" Cindy released her hand from Thunder's body.
He turned back to Dion who had just been silent, watching. Cindy hugged Dion's body.
"Darling, I live in your house huh. Please, I don't want to stay with Dad anymore" Cindy whined spoiledly.
Without Cindy guessing, Dion pushes Cindy's body away. Cindy stared at the puzzled face of her fiance.
"Why Mas?"
Cindy frowned, didn't she some time ago, Dion said today she has no job. Why did you suddenly say there was a meeting?
With Dion in a hurry to get into the car, he immediately tancap gas left the yard of Wiguna's house.
"Dio ...! Love .... You dick! Bastard!" as Cindy said, the woman tried to run after Dion's car away.
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Cindy takes it herself, tailing behind Ana and Thunder's car. They headed for a small house on the outskirts of town.
After forty-five minutes of travel, they finally arrived. The two cars stopped at a still-ground yard, the house was actually large enough for three people to occupy. It's just a little old-fashioned, not like a house in the city. They got off their cars.
"I don't want to stay here" Cindy said, looking at the house with dislike.
Cindy can't imagine living in a house like that, she can't.
"Well, you can't live in that apartment, or any other house. Time in the ancient house kayak gini anyway," complained Ana.
"It's still a good thing your friend would take us, we're allowed to stay here for free. You guys don't complain anymore, we have to press spending from now on! The company is bankrupt, all assets have been confiscated by the Bank to cover the debt, do not foya-foya again!" firm Thunder.
Cindy smothered her lips, where could she live like this. No, Cindy has to go. He doesn't want to live with his mom and dad.
"Cindy wants to stay at Alya's house, don't want to be here. It's filthy!" the pecker then walked away.
Thunder could only sigh, this was Thunder's biggest mistake. She pampered Cindy too much, unlike Lily, her adopted daughter was so independent and understanding.
"Well, I see Cindy doesn't want to stay in this house. It's all because of Dad, we have to live like this!" Ana folded both her hands.
"Now it's up to you ma'am, whether you stay or not!"
Thunder stepped past his wife, he entered the house after opening the door. On the trip, he stopped by his friend's house to take the key to the house he was going to occupy.
Ana stomped her feet, inevitably forced her to follow Thunder's steps to enter.
Thick dust washes up to greet them. Thunder and Ana looked around, the cupboards, the table, the chairs, all still kept tidy. Cover with a large dusty plastic sheet.
"We have some people clean up, you cook food for our dinner. I'll help you clean up the kitchen" said Guntur.
"What's? I cook?"
"Yes, who else" replied the Thunder.
"In addition you have to wash, clean the house. You are no longer the big lady, I must also immediately find work to connect our lives."
Ana shook her head in disbelief, even though she had never done the things Thunder said, she had always been served. Wh why? why in the present he has to do such a job.
Is this karma? she used to use Lily, the orphan girl she adopted from an orphanage. But not to blame, he just asked Lily to do the housework, in exchange for what she did for Lily. Caring for a child requires no small cost, what is the harm in making the girl work a little at home.
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