Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
Zulaikha the seductress of Joseph

Wiraditya stared at the dark sky, standing in front of a simple brick-walled house that had not been smeared with a layer of plaster in front of him, the floor was not yet made of ceramic, but was not yet covered,still a layer of rough cement in some parts began to look hollow, zinc roofs that leak in some places with rust color appear to pop in some places. He should not be ashamed to live in such a place, because this is his life, since childhood even before birth he had lived there, too far from the word luxury.

Krieeett.

The sound of the door opening rang out from within, the mother popping her head and body, walking in a frenzy at almost middle-aged age, a pale face with a not-so-fat body moved carrying a box of rice and a bottle of drinking water for two carry.

"His return is not too late" her mother told her quickly, handing the rice box and the bottle to her son's hand.

"There is an event in the back neighbor, it is not good if we do not come, lumanyan can eat for free there" said his mother again quickly.

Usually if there is a celebration event and so forth the neighbors will come to celebrate including them, it is not strange anymore difficult people like them carry envelopes with potluck money and eat filling stomach for the three of them with luxury gulai according to them. Chicken became the most luxurious menu in their lives, if there is no celebration of buying food like that should think twice three times, maybe in 3 months reached into a private pocket to buy luxury goods like chicken, chicken, and chicken, fish let alone shrimp and squid they will not do.

tofu, tempeh, spinach or the cheapest vegetables that can be shared and bought with the least money are their best foods, the most expensive, eggs become a special menu at the end of the week for them and it will happen occasionally. It is usually the happiest if Wiraditya brings the box rice ration from the company after the meeting will be the happiest day in the world, it becomes an infinite windfall for them because the man will bring 2 boxes of rice at once to be divided into three.

Wiraditya had to be frugal because he was the only spine that worked, his sister was sickly, his mother was not okay with health that continued to decline drastically. Salaries of no more than 2 million must be used properly and correctly in the middle of big city life. Motor oil, various kitchen and bathroom needs, electricity, BPJS pieces, other unexpected costs are also debt installments. Fortunately, Wiraditya is not a type of male smoker, he has never tasted one item since a long time ago until now, enough to know himself with his life, even though it used to be while at school while struggling to find money, friends always say.

"cemen's men, who are smokers are great men and are able to do everything" Many friends try to be provocateurs in his life.

But Alhamdulillah Wiraditya was not at all tempted or offended by their remarks.

"I can't burn my money to my satisfaction and ignore my mother and my sisters" The answer was so simple, widening his smile while trying to sigh slowly.

There were many stomachs that he had to fill without having to attach importance to his own ego.

"God willing, you will come home quickly" replied Wiraditya, receiving the food box from his mother's hand, putting it in a butute bag that had been sewn many times by hand, actually it was very unworthy to use should have had to be replaced but he did not dare to use carelessly his money, fearing another need was much more important than buying a bag that cost over 35 thousand. The man greeted his mother and hurried away from there.

The mother simply stared at the boy's back, with teary-eyed balls letting Wiraditya pass from his presence. In fact, he had always pity to charge a lot of things to his son since Wiraditya Junior High and he began to have difficulty finding money, but what power he did not think of the ability to help many of his sons behind the frail body that continues to sickly her. It's just that in every prostration of the night he always offered a prayer, hoping for success approaching Wiraditya.

"God willing you will be successful son, living in luxury and happiness in the pleasure of God, having a good wife and also the "His line of prayers continues to echo in the third of the night for his son.

And in fact the prayer of a mother is a prayer that her children always look forward to and a prayer that is efficacious. This is because a mother has many virtues which of course God raised the high degree of a mother who has fought hard and fought to raise her children with knowledge and compassion. Mother prayer is a very valuable gift for a child and is classified as the most mustajab prayer. In fact, the scholars say only the mother's prayer can penetrate the earth and sky.

The Prophet said that means:

“Three mustajab prayers are undoubtedly the prayers of the parents, the prayers of the traveling person (safar), and the prayers of the wronged person.” (CHR. Abu Dawud's)

The woman slowly turned her body, letting the sound of her husband's Vespa motorbike roar begin to disappear in the wind carried by her son.

*****

HILLATOP COMPANY'S.

"Wi..help photocopy right this..."

"Aided between these files to...."

"But help make coffee...."

"This is wrong, try again"

"Purchase rice...."

"There are heroes..."

"And he has another job?"

It was a line of orders given to Wiraditya at all times, he was obedient and did not refute at all, letting some people sometimes argue in differences because it gives him orders beyond his thinking.

The man eventually silently stared at the people in the room in front of him, if only he was not a high school graduate, maybe at one of the tables he was sitting at this time, he said, working wholeheartedly, focusing on working with well-dressed people with solid deadlines is also a pretty satisfying salary. In fact he can't be in the line there, his delusion is too high.

"Clean the meeting room, today there is an impromptu meeting that Queen W will do" The voice of someone surprised him, a woman in her 35s more talkative, a little whisper behind Wiraditya's ear, a little whisper behind Wiraditya's, it made the man surprised.

He turned around, trying to shift position, lowering his head quickly when he realized who was now standing beside him.

Arlina, the woman is the Chief Financial Officer (CFO), she named CEO Hillatop with the nickname Queen W which means Queen Wilhelmina. In the company they called the successors Hillatop's glory by the call of Queen W, which means Queen with her symbol W Wilhelmina. Queen on top of the queen because the successor girl Hillatop has a slightly cold nature also flat, flat, it is difficult to talk to anyone and once you do not like someone the girl without saying much will fire the person without thinking twice.

Rumor has it her nature used to be not that severe, but after the annulment of the marriage for the betrayal of her fiance, the girl turned increasingly terrible, let alone against the men, she hated her so much.

"At 2:30 the meeting was held" continued the Woman again.

Arlina, the woman before him is the Chief Financial Officer or commonly known CFO is the person who heads all financial-related divisions in a company. The CFO's job is to generally oversee the company's finances. The CFO's duties include developing the company's annual budget plan, corporate financial compliance, long-term corporate financial planning, risk analysis, and handling the company's overall financial status.

Actually, the woman in front of him already has a husband who works in different places, in fact despite having everything the lives of the rich make Wiraditya a little bristling made, in fact, they are an affluent couple and have whatever they want, but her husband cheated on her and made the woman in front of him do the same, and the most terrible woman repeatedly tried to tease him. It made Wiraditya a little disgusted.

"Well lady" He lowered his head, trying to make the most appropriate position to avoid the Woman before him.

"Don't take too long, Queen W will come in 20 minutes" the woman ordered again, staring at Wiraditya from toe to toe.

Wiraditya, a poor man who has perfect good looks, he is so perfect with his white skin and his big tall body, tell him who doesn't like him, the men in the company are often envious of his good looks, because it often gives unreasonable orders because it is furious to see the women want it, he said, some officers often steal the view or some openly like it, in fact, it does not make Wiraditya feel the need to be a male playboy who wants to play with the feelings of women or take advantage of the opportunity to be able to get money from his good looks or body.

No wonder Arlina was so crazy about him.

"Be careful with the woman, she likes to play sneaky to get her prey" One voice whispered back behind her ear after Arlina moved away from her.

Wiraditya was not surprised, knowing who had just spoken, it was Mr. Ram, the man of Pakistani-arab descent spoke quickly, patting Wiraditya on the back to be careful with Arlina.

"Zulaikha likes to tease Yusuf, you know son? not dashing the possibility of him trapping you to marry him" Mr. Ram's words make Wiraditya a little bristling.

"Hahaha this is not the time of the prophet Joseph sir, InshaAllah Bu Arlina is not as shortsighted as that "He is too innocent, trusting anyone around him without ever realizing many are utilizing him.

"Father just reminded me" said the man again, he developed a smile and then continued his speech.

"Rushing clean up the meeting room, mom is coming soon, she doesn't like her desk dirty, ah don't forget she likes mushy fragrance, give it around the room, she must like her, she must like it, son" The man continued again and then as a move passed from before Wiraditya.

"Yes sir" The man answered with full obedience and passion, said sir felt cool to Mr. Ram and he liked to call the wise and kind man by the nickname sir, the man often prioritizes himself for several things, often even taking him everywhere after work to show him to a new world that Wiraditya had never seen before.

He lowered his head happily towards the middle-aged man who was now moving away from him, Wiraditya hurriedly turned around from the venue towards the meeting room table.

As far as she knows, Arlina the Zulaikha is making plans to bring her down on power and under her shackles in the near future.