Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 43 New Life Is Starting

Chapter 43

A New Life Is Starting

(POV Author)

Submission of transfer of duties has been submitted and immediately received by Mr. Adam. The Beautiful boss quickly processed the move of Indah so that he could leave for Makassar tomorrow.

Rara cried as her best friend was about to leave her. He felt sad that no co-workers were humble around him anymore. But the beautiful decision is already unanimous. He wanted to try a new atmosphere and start a new life there.

"Sister, I'm lonely and there's no brother here." Said Jihan saw Indah tidying up the items she would bring to Makassar, getting into two pieces of her suitcase.

"When were you intern Ji?" Tanya Beautiful diverted the conversation.

"Front month Brother." Reply Jihan was not excited.

"Sign in to the office of my sister, later helped Rara make a recommendation so you can intern there. When you're done, Brother will recommend you to the boss so that you can withdraw work at the office."

"Beneer Sis?!" Jihan asked with sparkling eyes. It was not difficult to console the still unstable girl's heart. But in Indah he promised to help Jihan to get into her place of work.

Lovely nod, assuring jihan's question.

"The stuff here Brother left for you. Hope it's good for you later." Beautiful Word.

Jihan's eyes condensed and immediately hugged Beautiful.

"Sister is a good woman, but why does Big Brother suffer so much. Jihan pray, hopefully there later Brother can find the happiness of Brother."

"Aami.... Thanks to ya."

The embrace of both is also stretched. Jihan rubbed her tears on the cheeks, then helped Indah clean up the unfinished items.

For Indah, the business in the city was done. He said goodbye to his family and those closest to him. His story with Heru he closed by leaving the city. Indah wanted to make a new scratch on the way of her life so that when she returned home to the city, she had become a new Beautiful.

The next day, Indah headed to Supadio airport with a flight at 07.15 to Makassar. It is expected to arrive in Makassar at 09.15am.

It is long enough to be on a plane and will likely transit in a city before the flight will resume.

***

In a different place. A new life was also started by Vienna. The woman who became queen before Heru was in prison, is now an ash-upik in her own home-in-law.

Vienna was exhausted with her flat stomach slowly beginning to appear bloated. The woman sat on the floor with her legs crossed to relieve the soreness in her legs for a moment.

"Vienna!! Hurry up here help at the stall!"

Her mother-in-law's screams echoed into the house. Vienna who had just wanted to rest had to swallow bitterly because the next task was already calling.

Vienna took a rough breath before moving. He wanted to gather some energy before getting up.

Bugh!

"www....!! What the hell are you?!" Vienna asked angrily because her feet kicked Ratih who passed her to the kitchen.

"Ups, not intentionally. It's done in the bachelors so, ngalangin people through!"

"Can you not use a kick?!" The Vienna protest.

"Lazy as you deserve to be kicked." Said Ratih as he passed away.

Vienna was upset to hold back her emotions for what she had done to him without apologizing. He felt sad when he remembered the attitude of Heru who always spoiled him. If there was a Heru, Ratih would definitely be disinclined and obey his orders. If there was a Heru, her mother-in-law would have been attentive to her. How the attitude of Heru who always defended him and numbered his unity, he missed those times.

"I miss Mas...." Vienna murmur with dewy eyes.

"Vienna!! How long is it?!!"

Her mother-in-law's screams sounded loud in her ear.

"Yes Mom, yes....!" Answer Vienna is no less loud.

Vienna tried to stand up and wipe away the trace of her tears. With a giant step he headed to the stall where his in-laws were.

"Service the buyer there!"

With a sour face Vienna would not want to obey the orders of his mother-in-law.

"Buy what?" Vienna asked with a sullen face to the buyers who were their neighbors as well.

"White 3 thousand." Answer the buyer.

"Cock just 3 grand anyway? I can count the scales. One kilo if you want!"

"Well, I want to buy 3 grand anyway."

"Yes, I'm not selling then. Buy it at another shop! Buy onions only 3 thousand." The Vienna sewot.

"Well, the seller is maksa?! Hopefully this quiet stall. Oh.hhhhhhh..!"

The buyer left with a sour face thanks to Vienna.

"Not so buy him Win?" Ask Mother-in-law from the corner of the stall that is dividing sugar size 1 kg of wrapping.

"The money is less ma'am. Ma'am I went inside first yeah, my stomach feels suddenly cramped." Vienna is reasoned.

Without waiting for an answer her mother-in-law Vienna had already stepped away and entered her room. Vienna broke down, for she was sleepy and very tired from the dawn of work.

In the past while there was still Heru, Vienna just wake up early and make coffee for Heru. Their breakfast, he bought it in a stall that sold nasi uduk and porridge. He ordered lunch or bought rice padang in front of his street. And at night he and Heru will eat out.

The people lie down with the rich and when they die they want to go to heaven. Salary money is nothing with extraordinary expenses. Socialite style but in fact only shield. That is the kind of life that Vienna lives. When Heru could no longer be relied upon, he also fell into agony.

"Honey, when dong we don't hide anymore. I'd like to be halalinized with you soon."

Vienna turned her lips to hear Ratih's spoiled whimper to her interlocutor on the phone from her room. Vienna again remembered when he was like that to Heru.

"I definitely love Papa. Don't be long yes, I want to wake up all I see Papa's face..."

For a long time the eyes of Vienna began to dim because of the drowsiness that whack. Slowly but surely the eye began to close with a regular breath.

"Yahoooo!!!"

Yheng!!

The eyes of Vienna opened again when the screams of his mother-in-law were so loud that they beat the voice of football fans. The heart that had been beating quietly was now like a horse race.

"Si*al, surprise me!" Viennese murmured at not being able to sleep.

"Yahoooo!!" Again the screams echoed.

Inevitably Vienna slowly got off her bed.

"Brakk!!" The sound of the door in not with a rough.

"You didn't hear Mom screaming huh?! Get going fast!! Just interrupt!" Sergeh Ratih was upset that his phone call was interrupted by his mother yelling for Vienna.

Vienna got up from her seat. With eyes that were sleepy but could not sleep, it finally made his head slightly dizzy.

"You think I'm deaf! Vienna is no less fierce.

Both Ratih and Vienna cast cynical gazes at opponents.

"Hey, hurry!! Here you are!!" Again Bu Yarsih shouted from behind the wall of the shop after seeing Vienna come out of his room. Ms. Yarsih can see her son and daughter-in-law because the front door was deliberately opened.

With laziness Vienna finally approached her mother-in-law.

"What else is it, Mom?!"

"Sit down! Help fill this sugar, put it in the plastic. Look at the example I've measured that way."

Vienna looked at the dacing her mother-in-law had modeled on her. The weight of sugar in the pack was not up to 1 kilo, but only 9 ounces less.

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