I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law of Season 2
Chapter 17: The Endless Homework

When I get home from work. It seems that all the housework is still a mess.

Starting from laundry clothes, clothes clothes, dirty house floors, dish washing and not yet cooked.

Seeing this, my head became more dizzy. It feels like the body is tired of working, not to mention taking care of Graha, still not beberes home. It feels like this body is getting worse. Must carry 3 tasks at once. Which can only be felt by themselves. Without seeing anyone else.

I walked straight to my room and threw down my sling bag.

Then I put my body on it.

Sometimes I straighten my back so He can rest. Every day, he holds my body with all his work.

"Hahhhhh!!" muttered.

"It feels so good" I murmured.

It took me 15 minutes to rest him. Emptying the mind, relaxes the still tense muscles by closing the eyes.

15 Minutes have passed.

"Corn, the spirit of Milanie. Who else if not you who did it" I murmured to encourage myself.

I grabbed the phone, then pressed the music gallery. Then I play music with full volume.

Not to forget I changed my work clothes with negligee made of jersey fabric.

Then I started my actions to finish the homework.

Even in the deepest heart is very lazy and tired. But, looking at the circumstances nothing can be relied upon. I had to encourage myself to finish it.

Boro-boro Zaidan wants to help. Zaidan is not at home. Always busy at work.

I finished the homework trying to do it with pleasure. Along with the song I currently play from the band Padi entitled The Entertainer which was released in 2007.

Makes me more excited. Doing housework is dancing happily like crazy. But this is my way of releasing emotional freedom.

Ever since I've been separated from my parents. I became free to do housework at any time. Moreover, I am the Mut-Mutant. Sometimes lazy sometimes. So I can do it when my mut fits. No need to feel sad or forced anymore. It frees me from the sense of expression.

So, despite being tired of seeing that endless work. If done when the happy circumstances will feel lighter.

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Zaidan and Putra were sitting on a chair in the park near the gaping fish fountain.

The seat of history which is Milanie's favorite. For this reason the introduction between Zaidan and Milanie began.

But now the situation is different. Zaidan held his head and closed his eyes.

His body this time could not stand as it was. Looks like a limp and slow guy.

The son who was beside her realized how dizzy Zaidan was at the moment.

Seeing the CEO of the company. Make the Son not look at it. Finally, Putra conveyed the idea that was in his head to Zaidan.

"Sorry sir, what if we find out who dares to defame Mr. Zaidan with a firm word. Coincidentally I have a friend who once broke into a government account. He was imprisoned for 1 month. But, after being free. He was recruited to be part of the government" Putra said.

"Why do you want to look for that?" Zaidan.

"Because I know Mr. Zaidan the man is good. It is impossible to do so" said the Son.

"Son, you're still very innocent. There are so many two-faced people out there. When in front of a lot of people, they can play a cat. But when no one is looking, they could turn into wolves. Don't trust people you don't really know. Including me your boss" said Zaidan.

"Deg"

Zaidan's words really made Putra feel confused. In fact, if the person who looks clearly trusted by him. Most of them would use the opportunity to take advantage of his beliefs.

But not with Zaidan. Zaidan denies that anyone calls him a good man.

"Rather than looking for the person who spread the news. I'm more focused on the Agency's progress now" Zaidan said.

"All of my Manager contacts have rejected my proposal. Now, we can only focus on marketing. We started traveling in the growing shops. Although a little, the most important thing is that sales are still going" Zaidan said.

The son listened to Zaidan and looked at him. In the presence of the Son, there was a lot of sweat water evenly distributed on Zaidan's forehead and front hair. Some also drip.

"Well sir" said the Son.

"Have you finished your break?" ask Zaidan.

"This is enough sir. Where did we start, sir?" ask Putra.

"On your right side" said Zaidan.

The son looked to the right He sat down. There is a cafe there.

"Isn't that a cafe? Do we eat first, sir?" ask Putra.

"Of course offer our goods. And you did it" said Zaidan.

"Owh, Good sir" replied the Son hesitated a little.

"Don't hesitate, find the boss. Keep the conversation until you are familiar. Then you just offer our goods" said Zaidan.

"Well sir" said the Son.

"I'll wait here!" Zaidan.

"Gosh, he said he was going around the store. But why did his order become in the cafe" muttered Putra by walking away from Zaidan.

Although the place ordered by Zaidan is very unlikely for a place of sale. But the Son kept doing Zaidan's orders. As a good and obedient employee.

Before acting, the Son mustered his courage and confidence first. As Zaidan said. The son threw away his rains at that moment. Then greet kindly to the cafe residents.

"Hello, excuse me!! I am from PT. Forward Continue. Can I meet the owner of this cafe?" putra said.

One of the employees there responded well to the arrival of the Son.

The cafe employee immediately called his boss. Who happens to be sitting at the cashier's section of the cafe.

"What do you need?" ask the cafe boss.

"Include Me from PT. Forward Continue. If you can find out what his name is?" ask Putra.

"I'm Ramdan" said the cafe's boss.

"Yes Mr. Ramdan. How long has it been building this cafe?" ask the Son to make small talk so that there is a sense of familiarity between the two of them.

They talk to each other. And Putra was running his own version of Marketing strategy at the time.

On the other hand, my body feels very bad. After doing all the housework. I had to ask Zaidan for help.

I called Zaidan that afternoon.

"Hello, Mas Zaidan?" I said.

"What's wrong?" ask Zaidan.

"I'm so tired. Will you please pick up Graha at Mom's house?" I said.

"Yes, when it's over I'll stop by there and pick up Graha" Zaidan said.

"Thank you, baby" I said.

"Yes" said Zaidan.

"Be careful on the road" I said.

"Surely" said Zaidan.

"Tiiiittt!!"

That phone I turned off.

"Hahh,,, I'm curious. He will succeed or not" murmured Zaidan by turning towards the cafe.

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