Genius Children: Between Hate and Miss
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The next day, again and again Miranda did the homework that the housekeeper was supposed to do. If previously he did all the work with the help of ART, this time the great mistress Vincent Pramono did his job alone because ... Salimah has been laid off by Jonathan on the grounds that Xander's biological father can no longer afford the salary of a housekeeper. Let alone paying ART salaries, to eat everyday is difficult. That's what Jonathan told his wife, Miranda.

Was Miranda upset when Janathan said that? The answer is yes. Even Miranda kept Jonathan quiet for two days. However, Jonathan's decision has been unanimous and he plans to hand over the CEO position once given to Xander because he wants to focus on galvanizing Miranda 7×24 hours.

"Fate .. fate. Why is my life suffering like this, anyway! Though I used to live with a lot of money, but now I fall poor and live in a rented house like this. Every morning I have to smell the smell of neighbor's chicken feed that makes my stomach nauseous, not to mention the stuffy air because the fan provided by the owner of the rented house is damaged further making my life suffer."

"Oh my God, when does this trial end? When will I live with wealth again like I used to?" Miranda again washed the pile of dirty dishes in the sink. He slightly slammed the plate down until a loud noise rang out in the kitchen. Given how successful her life used to make the middle-aged woman even more upset because she thought God had been unfair to her.

Jonathan heard Miranda's grievance just smiling happily because he managed to prank his wife. It seems evil, but so far, Jonathan can not retreat again. Let everything go to an indefinite time.

"I must have returned everything that was yours, Ma, but not now. I still want you to learn about the meaning of life so that you never underestimate someone again. However, if you cannot learn then enjoy your suffering for life." Jonathan walked to the sofa in the living room.

Although his life is inversely proportional to the present, Jonathan never once complained, he actually enjoys his life now. Despite living in a cramped rented house and every morning was greeted with an unpleasant aroma sourced from chicken feed owned by neighbors, but he was still grateful for the favors God gave him.

When Miranda was busy preparing breakfast for her and her husband, her cell phone rang. Then he rushed to reach the device on top of the refrigerator.

"Why would Jeng Atikah ask me to come to an ordinary restaurant? Didn't he not want to hang out with me anymore since their friends knew that my husband's business was not okay? Then why now he even asked to meet in an ordinary place. Is it possible that he would want to insult me in front of everyone?" Miranda shook her head, putting aside the negative thoughts that had come to her mind. "Don't be so bad first! Who knows, Jeng Atikah invited me to come because he missed, wanted us to talk like before."

It didn't take long, Miranda replied to the message. [Okay, Jeng Atikah, I'm definitely coming. See you.]

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"From that moment I gave permission. There is no need for a war of mouths. To your room was also not dizzy because I saw the ranting," said Miranda while inserting a mobile phone and wallet in which there is only a sheet of money of two hundred thousand rupiahs, that was also the shopping money Jonathan gave for the next week. If if it runs out, either get money from where to replace the money.

Jonathan massaged his temple which was in sudden pain. "Why don't you follow my words, Ma? Stay home and go nowhere. Your friends are not people who deserve to be friends. They only exist when you are rich and will leave if the wheel of your life is below. As of now, they immediately left once they knew that my company was going bankrupt. Where did they go when you suffered, Ma? Did they ever text you just asking for news? No, right? Then why are you forcing yourself to attend the invitation? It could be their goal to invite you to drop you in front of everyone."

Miranda closed the wardrobe so tightly that the windows in the house shook so strongly. "They're not as bad as you say, Pa! Yes, they can not contact me because they are too busy with their respective affairs. They're rich people so much business to do." The middle-aged woman walked up to Jonathan then unsheathed a sharp look at the man next to her. "So people don't like to be bad think continue to be the same people, not good!"

Jonathan looked at Miranda's back who was starting to move away with a sad look. "It's not that I'm bad at it, but I know very well how your friends' characters, Ma. Ms. Cokro's case is a living proof of how evil your friends are. And ... They could make you their next target. Who knows."

Somehow there was an uneasy feeling about letting Miranda leave the house. Although Jonathan seemed cold and indifferent to his wife, but actually he loved Miranda very much. Moreover, the woman has given the most valuable treasure in this life is the presence of the fruit of their love named Alexander Vincent Pramono.

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