For One Heart.
25. The world is turning.

"Yes was in love. Not anymore." Answer Bang Seno.

"Irene is too. It used to be the same love Bang Dwi because Bang Dwi was handsome. I love the Irene Janine. Irene's ATM card is the one I brought." Irene then took the wallet and showed the ATM card to Bang Noven without any guilt.

Bang Noven's hand immediately grabbed the ATM card in Irene's hand.

"What the fuck are you deck?? Why is the Dwi ATM card still with you?????" Bang Noven's tone was rising. His heart was furious at the behavior of his little wife.

"If Irene talks to Bang Dwipa secretly without Brother's knowledge, is Brother angry or not? Brother khan's grumpy." Ask Irene.

"But at least you can say to your brother from the beginning." Bang Noven saw the ATM card was exactly like his and it meant that the ATM card Irene was carrying was a soldier's salary ATM card. "If this is how did you say the same to Dwi?? How is it that you're responsible for this stupidity of yours???" Bang Noven Tegur.

"Did you say Irene was stupid????? As long as you know, Irene is the head cheerleader at school." Irene replied, finally upset by Bang Noven's words.

"Eehh Paijem.so cheerleaders don't need minds. It's about money, it's different. Your prestige brother made it this way." Bang Noven.

"Yes, I took care of it myself. Bang Dwi khan Abang's." Irene pulled out a blanket to cover her entire body.

"You're the deck.. It's really the height of my headache.. hhhhhh..!!!!" Bang Noven growled and left Irene to return Prada Dwipa's ATM card

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"On behalf of my wife, I apologize.. Your ATM was carried away to this day. Please check the contents. Maybe my wife used the wrong ATM card."

"Ready Danki. If anyone has used it, let it be. I sincerely, just think of it as a gift from a sister to her little sister as well as a gift as a wedding of Danki and Mother." Answer Bang Dwipa.

"But my marriage and happiness cannot be valued with money." Bang Noven.

Obviously Bang Dwipa understood the sense of prestige of a man. Maybe he would do the same if something like this happened.

"Ijin. don't understand what I mean commander."

"Then check the contents..!!!" Pinta Bang Noven.

"Ready..!!"

In order to maintain Danki's self-esteem and so that there is no tension between them, Bang Dwi opened his email, account and bank password that has not been in the past. Obviously, when he handed over the ATM card, he was sure that Irene would be his life partner.

"Danki Jin. Complete nominal. Mom never used money from my ATM card a dime." Bang Dwipa.

Bang Noven has seen it and made sure once again, there is no nominal that comes out a dime except the bank admin that is reasonable.

"alright. Again I am sorry. I don't control my wife..!!"

Bang Noven returned to his room, he commented a faint smile. It turned out that Irene had only used the money she gave and did not use money from other men. A sense of pride enveloped his heart.

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"Darling..!!" Please go into the room.

Irene again covered her entire body with a blanket and Bang Noven understood the wife must be sulking.

Bang Noven fixed the location of the infusion hose that twisted because of Irene's blanket then took the wallet in the nightstand drawer and pulled out the contents.

"Make a beloved pregnant woman.." Bang Noven slipped a piece of red money.

Irene did not open the blanket but her hand clearly grabbed the rupiah sheet. Bang Noven smiled amused at the sight of bumil's behavior. Once again he slipped the rupiah but this time amounted to two pieces. Irene took it again.

Bang Noven did so until the money in his hand was completely exhausted and the amount was one million five hundred thousand rupiahs.

"Recide deck." Bang Noven.

As if not caring, Irene kept her palm open with her body still wrapped in a blanket.

Bang Noven reached into his pocket and there was only a pack of cigarettes and mint candy that he always carried everywhere. Since it was impossible for him to give his cigarette, he also gave three mint candy seeds. "There's no more. Brother's been robbed."

Irene put her hand into the blanket without a word. Bang Noven rubbed the top of Irene's head. "Don't apologize."

"Irene doesn't want to apologize." Answer Lieutenant Novendra's wife.

"How do you apologize? It's not good for a husband and wife for more than three days." Tanya Bang Noven began to fret with her beautiful way.

"It's only been fifty-nine minutes. There's still four thousand two hundred and sixty-one minutes."

'Well, really khan. This is what I'm afraid Irene's been snooping. This world feels like a somersault.'

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