My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
34: Three Hundred Million
“Shortly .. photos and videos that Binar saw, what does it mean?” Budi looked at Suci with clarity in the midst of his emotions that exploded because he also just found out, it was Nurma who memu*ku*li Binar!
“Pak Budi do not have to compete bo*d*oh well, sir! What other photos and videos if not sy*ur photos and videos, when you are in contact s*e*k*s?! This is also what makes me less accepting. Already you trampled my self-esteem especially those of you who have just been married for one week, Nurma proudly announced her pregnancy and it turns out you are a hobby to perpetuate your keg*an*an through photos and videos, now you are also* mentally damaging my child through photos, videos, and also KDRT!” Holy exploded. “Therefore, I want a minimum grudge of three hundred million and must be paid at the latest within a period of three times twenty-four hours from now!”
The problem is not a matter of fines. Which completely makes Budi not believe, only Nurma who showed her photos and videos with Nurma while being in contact s*e*ks.
“This is the proof, yes. Hape Nurma, I do not want to talk let alone slander like Nurma!” firmly Suci was able to show off Nurma's phone whose screen had been badly cracked. He gave it to Aidan. “This will be proof tool Mas.”
“Nur ..?!” Because of his emotions, Budi can't speak.
The furious call from Budi had immediately made Nurma hot cold. Nurma was screwed, and Nurma was very scared. Moreover, even though Nurma was aware, Budi loved Binar very much. The reason also makes him recklessly slandering Suci—say that the Saints who memu*k*uli Binar.
“Three hundred million ..?!” the inner mother of Shamsiah was completely shocked. He looked at his fingers which he then counted in his heart. “Three hundred million it's money .. horroriiiiiii!”
“Three hundred million is too little to heal mental wounds, be it Mbak mental injuries or Binar's mental injuries, it takes a lifetime. Go up not just three hundred million!” sepri sounded cold even in his own ears. The fact happened because he was too fed up and jiji*k dealing with the Budi family.
“It's okay, Mas. Three hundred million origin was already instantly fulfilled within the period of time I gave. But that doesn't mean I'll just wait. Because now, there must be a guarantee. Land letters, vehicle ownership papers, any ownership papers. Business will how, can follow. Either want to be redeemed for money, or left in the form of goods!” sternly Holy deliberately impoverished*Budi and Nurma.
“That's too little. Closed with rice fields just sorted out. They have rice fields, right? Moreover, the belief of the first child obligatory boy will feel like a blue-blooded family!” Sepri.
“Eh time, Pri, their blood is blue? It's so cool to try to see, Pri!” heboh Ojan and was immediately silenced by Azzam.
“The blood is blue Jam! Especially if the blood reaches pink, I collect deh the Budi!” convinced Ojan to Azzam who held him tightly.
Shocked, of all Shamsiah's mother felt it the most. This is really about the truth of Nurma and the work that was once the great mother of Shamsiah. In fact until this moment, Syamsiah's mother is still waiting for the salary distribution reminding her that she has been treated like a maid in her own house for the sake of the favorite son-in-law who is in fact the source of bad luck* there—Nurma.
“So, you .. You are not a manager whose salary is ten million, not to mention the bonuses, as you said, Nur?!” limp mother Shamsiah trembling so shocked. Because in other words, his struggle became bab*u in his own home!
“Aduhhhhh .. kok b*o*m time exploded with gini anyway... die me ..!” In her heart, Nurma was constantly screaming. Nurma even reflexively cried even though her cry had not been accompanied by a sound.
“Why Nur? You cry because you are afraid of your stupidity, finally revealed, right? Your crying isn't because you're sorry, is it? Until this moment you forget who I am in your life? I've already considered you an angel. I have considered you as my own brother. What I bought I shared with you, I left my son and husband to you because I was obliged to work to help my family's economy. However, you are heartily deceiving*rkan my little family. You have the heart to haha*ncu*rkan mentally, even you with the heart to make my son as a sacrifice of your selfishness!” holy tears said it with a trembling voice.
Mas Aidan, who realized the longer they were there would have a fatal impact on the Saints, deliberately invited the local authorities including Mr. Kades to formalize the fine that the Saints requested.
“Three hundred million of us from where? Just imprison Nurma. Or, just sell your ginj*al, Nur! Anyway a dime, I don't want to go out ya!” shamsiah's mother thrashed. “Already imprisoned the Nurma let alone it turns out from SMA, you are not really! You vandalize my children. Dating with Budi until pregnant, continued intentionally abor*si and cheating with Bandi just because Bandi was successful!” Ibu Syamsiah did not hesitate to menen*dang as well as memuku*li Nurma.
Saints who until this moment still carry the bottle of information, it is getting fed up with the new reality he knows. He thought, Nurma and Budi are just the most beautiful ex. But it turns out that both of them had almost had a child if Nurma did not get an abortion to pursue the love of Bandi? It could be, related se*ks have become commonplace for both.
“Yes Allah, this sick. May the servant-son of Binar be kept away from their unspeakable nature!” holy Inner already ji*jik on the behavior of Nurma and Budi.
Although there was a commotion from the mother of Shamsiah who still did not accept the behavior of Nurma for the woman who had insulted her children and family, Budi and family remained inpa*ksa gave a fine guarantee to Saints. But it turns out that the Budi family does not have rice fields like local residents who are still farmers and make rice fields as a livelihood. Because of usut have a mouthwash, the rice fields of the Budi family have been sold for capital travel costs. So, the four Budi cars that are still in the installment stage are like a substitute for rice fields as well as income fields.
After negotiation, se*rtif*the home and the Budi yard are the de*nda guarantee to the Holy. And within three times twenty-four hours, if Budi and his family are not able to give the full money as much as the fine that should be paid, the house and the automatic yard officially become the property of the Saints, while the family must lift their feet.