My wife is not my sister

My wife is not my sister
IBA — Chapter 23


Azka had finished her breakfast and was preparing to leave for the office. He set out ahead of his papa who was still relaxing to enjoy Kara's coffee.


Kara delivers Azka to the front door just like Mama Dita used to do when Papa Tio left for work. In a cute style she reached out her hand about to kiss Azka's hand. Instead of giving his hand, but what Azka did instead was take the wallet and take out the ATM card that was rejected by Kara yesterday.


“This, brother no cash. You just take it yourself later,” Azka said. He puts the ATM card in Kara's hand and returns the wallet to her pants.


“That's what Brother, people just want salim kok.” Kara kept the ATM card in her left hand and extended her hand again.


“Oh, good if you start learning to be a good wife.” Azka also gave her hand again so that Kara could kiss the hand. “Oh yes, do not forget to take money, later say Arsha tell stop by the ATM. Don't get hungry like yesterday!” he said before opening the car door.


“Iya, yes, Brother. Careful.” Kara waved her hand as Azka got into her car.


“Hem, the spirit of learning!” Azka waved back, then drove her car to the office.


‘It turns out, this is how it feels to be a real wife.’ Kara smiled and went back into the house.


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As planned, Kara leaves with Arsha to the campus and stops by the ATM first to take the money. However, when in front of the ATM he forgot his pin number and was forced to call Azka.


On the other hand, Azka who was leading the meeting, deliberately ignored a phone call from Kara and it turns out that the girl still called her without caring has been ignored. Azka was forced to answer a call from Kara and postpone the meeting.


“What the hell, Mel? I'm working now. If I reject, it means busy again, you do not understand?’ time asked Azka in an annoyed tone. He was dizzy with the meeting and his spoiled wife continued to interfere.


“Pin ATM what, Brother?”


Azka sighed trying to remain patient, as she had forgotten to tell Kara about it. “Five six times.”


Without further ado and thanking her, Kara hung up and returned to the ATM machine. When checking the contents of the salad, the girl screamed in shock.


Crazy, this much money what is my pocket money a year huh?


Finished taking the money at the ATM, Kara came out to Arsha who was faithfully waiting in the parking lot.


“Why scream?” ask Arsha to worry.


Kara just grinned and innocently replied, “That's, my balance is twenty million. That's pocket money a year huh, Kak.”


Arsha just a thin smile while shaking her head.


“Kak Azka is a lot of money. If I were him, I would love more,” reply Arsha then ask Kara to go back up to the bonnet of the bike.


“I sometimes forget that Azka's sister is not OB.”


They continued their journey to campus. Because the distance was not too far, they arrived within five minutes only. Then, Kara came back down after Arsha parked the bike.


“Let's tell you when you're done, Ra.”


Kara just nodded and returned the helmet to Arsha.


Until suddenly a girl who became a prima donna on campus approached them.


“Hai, Arsha. So, this is why you don't want to pick up my phone again?” asked the girl while glancing at Caramel.


“Ya, why? Already know, ‘kan? So, don't bother me anymore. Come on, Ra, I'll take you to your class!”


Coffee bags do not forget 😚