Forgive Me My Wife
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With a tangled face Yoga slammed the door as tight as possible to cause a bang that shook the wall. Nia who woke up because of the noise chose to pretend to sleep with a blanket did not want to be the target of the impingement of Yoga annoyance. Expect Yoga to feel a little compassion for him if he sees himself falling asleep even though sometimes it's all just wishful thinking.

Yoga just go home and lose gambling bets with a large enough nominal causes it to rise. He was also upset that the leeches lent only a little because the debt was accumulating more and more, the person who lent money instead charged at the place of gambling and said he would confiscate the luxury car he used the only one if not immediately pay. As a result he could not continue the game which he thought would have won a little more and went home with drained cash.

Not to mention the bank that constantly terrorizes it will confiscate all company assets and of course Homeshopping will be sealed if Yoga does not immediately pay credit. His head was pounding as if it was about to break. However, he did not save in times of urgency like this, even more so-so scattering his property that is still in his grasp.

His brain turned and thought. He did not want to leave his extravagant lifestyle. If he's broke, he's not ready to say goodbye to his fancy life. Yoga again furious at Bima, feeling his life is now slumped and his business is increasingly in demand because Sinar Abadi Group canceled cooperation.

Yoga is really not self-conscious, instead of looking for a scapegoat. It is precisely he who uses the big name of the company that is now in the power of Bima to manipulate other business people to believe in the lucrative policies offered. And sure enough, many companies that immediately come in droves to want cooperation without thinking long, even if examined carefully, if examined carefully, the contents of the agreement letter to other companies are very different from the letter to Sinar abadi group. Belonging to the other more adverse side after review more.

Yoga went into the room and briefly glanced at the bed where Nia was lying on her side. He opened the safe and took a dwindling amount of cash. After that, he went out again without closing the bedroom door and called out to the thugs who stood guard at the outside door to enter the apartment and talked about something.

Yoga dark eyes began to devise a plan to earn a lot of money in a short time, also for the sake of venting his anger.

Nia who was still vaguely awake could hear Yoga talk with the thugs. The fragile girl was curious and tried to sharpen her hearing when she heard the name Bima led by the Eternal Light Group called.

After the conversation in the living room was over. Nia felt restless in her pretense of closing her eyes. If Yoga really launches his rotten plan, then he will also be dragged into being a suspect if later Yoga is caught by the police for his crimes.

He could not stand being tired either. Plus the evil plan of Yoga now makes Nia more depressed, the ugliness of Yoga becomes more and more so and continues to force her to drag him wherever he goes because the video file of his shawl twisted and bound him. Sighing tired, Nia twisted her brain, hoping to find a way to be free from the snares of this curse

*****

This morning Bima drove Viona and Nara to the school-designated swimming spot. Three bodyguards followed in another car. Before his son and his wife came down, he was inexplicably worried for no reason.

“Be careful always. Be patient as often as possible,” her message to Viona with a real tone of anxiety.

“Iya, Dad. We must be careful, anyways this is just swimming, not mountain climbing.” Viona chuckled softly, then stroked Bima's jaws affectionately to comfort and calm her worried-looking husband.

Bima warned the three female bodyguards, the driver, as well as Bik Yati to take care of his child and wife as much as possible. Somehow since waking up earlier slipped an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

“Wah, Jeng Viona anywhere. How's things? He said again cravings huh?” greet one of her friend Nara's mothers who welcomed her inside the pool area.

“Eh, yes. Ordinary, if cravings like this want to continue lying down,” said Viona friendly while sitting in the seat that has been provided. While Nara immediately joined her friends with the homeroom class.

The parents chatted while watching their children swim with the coach and the homeroom teacher. Bik Yati was closer to the pool, never taking his eyes off Nara, while the driver and three bodyguards stayed in the car in the parking lot at Viona's request.

Originally Viona wanted to be near the pond, though, but Bik Yati pleaded with the mistress to sit in the place provided because it is slippery and afraid that later it will slip and cause bad things in the womb.

Nara was so happy that the Mother participated, Viona also looked cheerful. In addition to being able to accompany the baby, he is also happy to be able to chat with other mothers about the growth and development of his children.

Naturally pregnant women, they must feel the frequency of urination more often than usual. Viona began to feel her bladder pressed down. He took a moment to go to the bathroom. Viona who always kept clean went to the exit to pick up her tissues in the car, she did not want to use the toilet paper available for hygiene reasons.

The parking lot is crowded due to the large number of visitors. In the area only cars that are lined up tightly are not many people passing by. His car was also a bodyguard car parked quite far in the large area. Feeling lazy to walk away, Viona reached into her phone intending to call the driver to bring the goods she needed. However, suddenly someone ambushed and silenced his mouth. Viona thrashed with all her might until in the next minute everything felt dark.

*****

“Where are you going? Don't you dare get out of here without my consent,” Yoga remembered when he saw that Nia was well dressed.

“I asked permission to go to the doctor for a while, it's time to inject contraception. Unless you want me to conceive your child,” replied Nia quietly while combing her hair.

“Forget. Having a child is troublesome. I hate the cry of a child! Go, but don't try to escape. If you dare to run away, then_”

“I won't run away,” cut Nia fast. “I've been poulting out of my head about the consequences.” He picked up his bag and left immediately.