My Husband is Not Rich
Tragedies

A mouthful of water had already removed the hoarse throat. After dumping a used bottle into a garbage can, Jesslyn quickly enters her car to speed up the time to regroup at home. The moment where she was spoiled in the lap of Bu Unah with her husband, became a scourge that she wanted to repeat again.

Whether congenital baby or indeed the first time he got the love of a mother in adulthood, where this age is faced with the rigors of the world. Jesslyn feels her present life is better than her past life alone.

At this time, when people relax first before returning to their respective cities, Jesslyn just directly hit the gas without a stale base. Until Anggi again reminds Jesslyn to just fill the stomach that is there life there.

Jesslyn according to, she opened the car window orange tinge slapping the view, the day began to twilight turns out, deserved Jesslyn already felt her stomach feels hungry tend to sting.

As time went on, everything seemed ordinary and went along properly. Jesslyn chews food more slowly than eating with a Dodo feed. Until someone there who was paying attention, could barely hold back.

After finishing with the stomach affairs, Jesslyn again continued the journey. Traffic was not as crowded as before, now it had entered a dense row of creeps.

"Is there no other route?" Jesslyn asked, because it had been almost an hour since it had only moved about seven kilometers.

"There, but it's not passable either. Just yesterday there was a landslide to make the road damaged and not finished repaired." Kilah Anggi who turned his head to the bench, then now has turned to look straight ahead to accompany the driver. Yeah, the three of them with a driver.

"Okay, maybe I should be a little more patient."

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Heavy traffic creeping has been successfully passed, the car drove no hesitation deliver one of the people in it who was sound asleep on the passenger bench. Jesslyn fell asleep as the car moved.

A few minutes later, a rumbling sound poured into the streets accompanied by throwing stones and sharp objects in a row. Worse, the blaze is now ruling the streets as if showing its supremacy.

As much as possible Jesslyn's car turned around. Anggi and Pak drivers are busy looking for other ways if they get stuck in this situation. Well, what they were afraid of did really happen.

Prang..

When the car is surrounded and shows damage. There is no other choice, Anggi and the driver chose to install a body to keep Jesslyn who had awoken and screamed in fear. Jesslyn in pull out.

The woman silenced her head with both hands, covered her ears from the commotion, and closed her eyes from the destruction. She hoped that everything would be fine when she opened her eyes later.

"My husband, baby, I'm scared." The pain crept in Jesslyn's body's response to yelling. Dodo help me. Lirih Jesslyn in the recesses of her heart. His eyes blurred, twisted and then dark with ears that were suddenly deaf. Breath choked.

Dark, Jesslyn's world looks dark.

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The man who had been tailing from the beginning caught the body that was about to fall to the ground. Arrested him to protect the blow for another blow amid the chaos of a two-forces dispute, no matter what he has captured. Power? a treasure? the unacceptable? or maybe for self-respect.

The pain of stone throwing, the heat of the fire, and the sight of a belt stroke, able to pass the man in order to always be able to embrace his favorite woman.

That man is Dodo. The one who always mentioned Jesslyn in any situation.

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Seriate...