
After a long journey it took even a dozen hours to get to the Capital. Jova herself fell asleep several times, but did not reach the destination.
With heavy eyes the woman opened her eyes, when the car she was riding in had started to run slowly. The Jova guess may be that he will take a break, or even fill up on gas, but the guess this time is wrong. The luxury car went into the courtyard of the house that looked luxurious.
Jova herself was stunned when she saw the house in front of her, a house with two floors, modern luxury and large contemporary standing solidly made for a while Jova admired her.
Felix himself glanced at the woman beside him with the tail of his eyes. "Don't be tacky, let's hunt down!" Again the cold voice made Jova's eardrum stiffen.
Without protest and also without wasting much time Jova brought a bag containing only a few sets of clothes that are still worth using.
She followed what her husband said, getting out of the luxury car. His steps half-hurriedly followed behind Felix. In the bath somehow several times the woman admired the luxurious house. Indeed, her husband is not an ordinary person, even just know that the boss of Guntoro is this rich, even though in his home village is not this luxurious, large, and spacious but more ancient Javanese development (Joglo), which is not as luxurious as this, not like his more modern home. Felix's taste in terms of occupancy is indeed worthy of thumbs up.
"This is my house, you can live in this house, but you can't fly around in my house, I don't like my life to be disturbed, I don't like brisik, I don't like brisik, and I don't like any strangers in my main house either." Felix stopped walking abruptly, and spoke before actually entering his house. Tell me what Jova can't do.
"What's? A stranger? Aren't we married? If marriage is a husband and wife, but why did he say a stranger?" jova asked in her battery not at all understood what Felix wanted in this marriage, a second later she said A and a second later she would change to Z. However, Jova chose silence not to answer Felik's remarks.
"Do you mind, Jojo?" felix asked in a much higher tone than before. Jova who was still standing right behind Felix immediately shook her head strongly.
"No, how dare I object to your rules, sir. Precisely I until this moment still say thank you because you've been willing to give a free ride, even though it's in a warehouse located on the roof of your house." Jova emphasizes 'Warehouse and Roof of the House'. "In addition to a free residence, I will also be promised a job, so instead I say thank you."
"Good, know yourself too."
Jova once entered the house of the richest man in the village where she lived, but only this time she entered the house of a richer person again, and that person was Felix, her own husband.
One middle-aged woman greeted them. Ah, one of them more precisely welcomes his host, namely Felix.
"This is the woman I told you about yesterday, tomorrow she'll meet with Arzen, and she'll be occupying the barn on the rooftop. Set everything up lest he wander in this house, without my permission."
The deg!!! Jova's heart was very sick, when she found out who her husband really was.
Jova should not be surprised, not hurt and not disappointed. However, she as a woman who in religion and law as the wife of the refrigerator man was very disappointed with Felix's remark, let alone the man did not stare at Jova at all.
The tail of Jova's eyes looked towards Felix who was going up to the second floor without any concern for Jova. Without feeling the tearful again fell elegantly, representing his current feelings. Crushed to pieces, sick but not bleeding. Getting a husband far from his dreams.
He screamed in his bath, not an hour before he reached Jakarta and entered the house of the man who had married him, but he was made to shed tears of disappointment as well as sadness.
"Am I going to stick with this marriage? How long can I pass this exam? Oh my God why does it feel like this heart is so congested?"
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