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"How much did you eat until the money I gave you was never enough?" Salma scooped her face violently. Really arguing with her husband should require full sanity. If she had not remembered the two little angels who had made her a backrest, Salma might have gone far from her husband's side.

"You're an intelligent person, Mas you should know," said Salma exclaimed, "I hope you understand" he continued with a cry.

"I don't understand. You're too much and a lot of drama. That's why I don't like idle women at home, being fooled by dramas on television!" Salma shook her head, she was lazy to respond to the babble of her husband who always cornered her.

"Then let me work" said Salma firmly.

"You want to work?" armand asked after a moment of thought. Salma nodded faintly, there was a hint of worry as her husband suddenly changed his decision, "You can help Tania, we have a stake in Tania's catering business even if it's a little, though, why don't you work at our own company?"

"Working to help Tania how do you mean?" It was not an answer like this that Salma expected, she wanted her husband to allow her to return to a career in the entertainment world while there was an opportunity, because it was in accordance with her talents and interests.

"Tania needs a partner, because after we expand the business, later she will definitely be much more troublesome. Rather than paying an outsider, it's better to use an existing person, right?" Salma did not answer a word. He tried to think positively, Armand said he thought there was a point. He should show that he is reliable too.

The next morning, Armand took his wife to Tania's house across from them.

"Tan, you don't need to find a new employee, there's Salma who can help you."

"You really want to help me, Sal?"

"It has to be, Tan. Cook usually just ask for money, but don't want to work." Again Armand issued his spicy sentence without thinking if his wife's heart would hurt if he heard it.

"Good then. I got an order of the Thanksgiving event at Mr. Camat's house 100 rice boxes, later in the afternoon sent. Please help to fold these boxes yes, Sal," Tania said as she shifted the stack of boxes that were still sheets, "I went to the kitchen first, yes."

"Is there anything wrong, Tan? laper nih, usually in the house there was never the aroma of cooking like here," Armand whisked as he followed Tania into the kitchen. From the living room, Salma could hear the laughter of the two in the kitchen. Repeatedly Salma told herself that her husband would not betray their marriage vows.

Almost half a day Salma was at Tania's house, doing whatever her best friend asked her to do under the pretext of asking for help. Starting from folding cardboard boxes, peeling onions, cooking rice to washing cooking utensils.

Salma came home with sweat and a mixed body scent. Her in-laws were sitting quietly with her two sons. She asked her husband why his in-laws could help them look after the children if he worked at Tania's house, but not if it was a job he chose himself.

"Hurry to shower, Sal. Mom wants to go home now. Aching all of Mom's body" her mother-in-law said as she had just held her cell phone after a whole day she had left home.

"Yes, Mom." Salma urung replied to an incoming message from one of his service users. She immediately went into the bathroom before her mother-in-law uttered her sharp words.

"Sal, Mother's electricity and water money." Armand's mother raised her palm as soon as Salma came out of the bathroom.

"Loh, Mas Armand didn't give you the money?"

"Where the hell are you, your husband's not working anymore. He told me to ask you for the rest of his salary last month and the severance is still there, Sal." Salma had opened her mouth to answer, but she clenched back. Arguing with her mother-in-law was the same as arguing with her husband, there was no wrong word on their side.

Without asking much questions, Salma took his savings and gave it to his mother-in-law. After Armand's mother returned to her home, Salma again counted the savings from selling promotional services and became a seminar host online. The goods he promoted were sold in order to make more profit.

Salma took a heavy breath, her savings dwindled and she no longer had time to work according to her talents, as all her time and energy ran out to help Tania.

"Belg ... Salmaaay!" With a quick move, Salma kept back her money and sales records in her secret place.

"Why, Mas. You can't call him, don't scream. Our house isn't big, I must have heard."

"That's why if you call him straight!" Without permission Armand immediately unpacked his wife's bag and took the ID from inside the wallet, "Hold." Armand directed Salma to hold the ID card in front of his chest.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I want to apply for a loan" Armand said, concentrating on entering Salma's data on the loan application on his phone.

"Use my data? I don't want to!" Salma tried to snatch the phone from her husband's hand.

"Aaahh, chatty!" Armand drove Salma with his elbow, so that his wife fell on the bed, "I still need funds to buy catering equipment."

"Don't you give all your severance money?"

"It's still lacking" Armand said indifferently.

"Why should I use my data? why isn't the data Tania?"

"Know yourself a little, he who has business, he who works, he also cooks, I source funds, then what do you do?" Armand's eyes glared at his wife sharply.

"I work too." Salma defended herself. Didn't he help Tania in the kitchen.

"Oh! that work was done in the bragging."

"So Mother asked for money to pay for water and electricity" said Salma slowly.

"Yes you love me" said Armand with a big smile seeing the loan application is in process.

"You're not giving me money this month, Mom."

"Last month's money is still there."

"God, how much the hell do you love, buy rice for at home just less. The electricity and water in this house have been two months we haven't paid, Mas!" Salma screamed, she couldn't stand the situation.

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