
Exactly a month Nabila worked at the head office. His first salary has also entered his kerekening. Nabila was very grateful when he saw the nominal salary.
"Alhamdulillah, O Allah, this is a great nominal for me. This is to be sent to the village there are also many others per month so I can mourn for the future of Raksa," muttered Nabila staring at his cellphone featuring m-banking.
Nabila quickly typed in the amount to be transferred through the Emperor's account. After the successful transfer he sent a message to the Emperor.
[Assalamualaikum, Deck. Ma'am's transfer was for mom and Raksa yes, dek.]
Message sent!
Ting! (message in)
[Waalaikumsssalam, Ma'am. Yes, back from work, Isar withdraws cash for his mother and Raksa,] the Emperor retorts.
[Thank you, deck. It is also there for you.]
[Mba did not bother to transfer for Isar, Isar was already working so mending his money saved only.]
[No pa-pa deck, that's a thank you brother for wanting to be a mother and Raksa.]
[Well, by the way, it is also the responsibility of Isar to take care of mother and Raksa.]
[You just accept it, you want to go back to work... Assalamualaikum.]
[Sorry, Ma'am. Waalaikatsalam.]
After he finished replying to each other with the Emperor, Nabila put his cellphone on the table and returned to work but suddenly the sound of a message sign came in.
Ting! (message in)
Nabila saw it from her husband and because of curiosity with the contents of his message she immediately opened it
[Darling, you're paying today, right?] the contents of the message from Samudra made Nabila's forehead wrinkle.
"What do you mean Sam asked like this?" muttered Nabila while typing a reply for her husband.
[Yes today I pay,] Nabila replied
Ting!
[What if you haven't transferred to me, baby?]
"How come Sam is hoping for a transfer from me? Shouldn't it be Sam who gives me the monthly money?" gumam Nabila semakim not out of thought with her husband.
[What do you mean by?]
[First salary you have to send to me, baby. Because here again need capital.]
[You're supposed to be the one who gives me a monthly living?]
[You're working, honey. Surely your salary is now very large so you do not need to give you again every month.]
The reply from Samudra made Nabila furious.
[What do you mean by mas? You think with me working and having a high salary you're not obligated to give me a living? What's the point of having a husband? I work here also because of your persuasion, but that does not mean you lose responsibility, instead ask me who loves you every month.]
[You'll know for yourself dear cafe again deserted turnover also decreased.]
[You lied, man.]
[What lies, dear?]
Yes Nabila now knows that her husband often lies about cafe and financial problems. Nabila knew that her husband's cafe was never quiet and even her turnover skyrocketed. Starting from hard to contact Nabila paid people to investigate her husband and everything her husband said was a lie, Cafe is fine even soon will open two new branches.
[The Raksa savings money you have also held, mas. What else do you ask for? Have you ever given money to Raksa just pocket money?] ask Nabila through a message.
[What the hell are you doing, honey? This is also because you want to make the cafe successful again. That is also the reason you work so that it can help mas for capital in the cafe.]
[Mas, I work to meet daily needs and Raksa needs not for your business capital, any savings for Raksa also you have held, I think it is enough for additional capital in the cafe, the, unless you need capital to open a new branch it will not be enough.]
After sending a message long enough for her husband, Nabila decided to choose the silent mode dihpnya in order to focus on work.
*Twitter*
Tut tuut tuut
{Hallo good afternoon can I help you?} ask a man from across the phone.
{Iya hello, I want to use your services,} replied Nabila.
{Alright, what do you need?}
{I want information about her husband!}
{Good, it's very easy for me. Send your husband biodata.}
Nabila directly send biodata via message.
{I have sent!}
{What part do you want to know about your husband mistress?}
{I want everything without exception, I hope his info can I receive tomorrow at the latest.}
{Well I will make sure tomorrow the information will be sent to you.}
{Thanks.}
Phone connection disconnected. The day after Nabila received a message from a new number, after it was opened she was so surprised to know the facts about her husband
"What'sthis? So Sam lied that the cafe was deserted? And will it even open two new branches? Then who's this woman?" muttered Nabila when she saw a picture of her husband with a woman.
Because curious Nabila read all the files she received until finally Nabila knew the big lie of her husband.
"Geez, so Sam still has a family? Where have they been all this time? Why did you tell me her parents were dead and she was an only child?" nabila gumam.
"You're evil, why are you lying? what's my fault until you cover this up to me?" mummy Nabila started crying.
"I've been trying to be a good wife all this time, when I know you are just starting a cafe business I do not mind being given a living that is far from enough even until the cafe develops with a large money turnover you still give me a living less, he said, but I never had a problem because I thought I was working too" muttered Nabila
"4 years we were together it turns out I didn't know you enough mas, all this time I've always relented because I think you really sincerely love me and Raksa our son but what is this?" nabila gumam.
Yes Nabila came to the fact that her husband married her just because he wanted to live a good life, did not want to be bothered by giving a lot of money to his wife and prefer to give a lot of money to his family.
Nabila was quite shocked to know that fact, he was pensive to think about the fate of his small family.
"If this continues there will be no blessing obtained, because Sam mas continue to lie financial problems" murmured Nabila.
"Just look where you'll be able to lie to me" muttered Nabila furiously.
After long thinking about what steps to take, Nabila decided to no longer contact her husband.
*Flasback off*
Nabila walked to his boss's room with a notebook in his hand.
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!" tell someone from the inside who is none other than the Galaxy.
"Excuse me, Sir. This afternoon the company has an appointment with a company from Japan," said Nabila politely.
"Yes well, you stay in the office, I'll go with Ikhsan."
"Good, sir."
"Moreover?"
"Today's schedule is just that, sir," replied Nabila politely even though the man in front of him was still very young Nabila still feel hesitant to his boss.
"Alright, please come out" said the Galaxy.
"I'm sorry, sir." Nabila left his boss' room and returned to his room to continue his work.
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