THE POOR WIFE
Chapter 1

Kina Anantasya Braspati's.

She is the luckiest woman to marry a good and handsome man. For a long time he kept his feelings and loved in silence. Because he is too self-conscious if he has to express these feelings first.

For her, her husband was the perfect man. If there is a measure of happiness, it may be the happiest man on earth today.

Agam Ligerald's.

It was the man Kina had just mentioned. He married Kina without any basis of love, but Kina was the only heir in the Braspati family. He wanted to control all of Braspati's possessions for some reason.

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"It's so beautiful my wife .." praise Agam as she wrapped her hands around Kina's waist while she was looking in the mirror.

Kina commented a smile and turned her body to face her husband.

"Thank you, mas. I'm lucky to have a husband like you."

Agam gave one kiss on Kina's tiny lips, making the woman's face stiffen.

"Darling .. I'd like to start tomorrow when we split the house with your parents. I feel disinclined if I have to stay here" Pinta Agam said.

"Yes, mas. I'll talk to you and Mom."

"OK."

Agam hopes that if Kina succeeds in asking permission from her parents to immediately separate the house. It feels reluctant if you have to stay one roof with the Braspati family.

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The next day, Kina finished packing the goods after asking her parents for permission to separate the house. In Agam's heart cheered with excitement.

"You can stay in the house you have prepared for you. Papa hope you stay there," said Braspati.

"Thank you very much, pa" said Agam and Kina almost simultaneously.

"For you Agam, papa entrust for you to continue the furniture business. Are you ready?"

Agam. "Of course."

"Then I'm the same as Agam pamit first yes, ma, pa."

Kina greeted both of her parents, followed by Agam.

"Yes, honey. Be careful, yes," said Hana, Kina's mom, and they hugged.

Kina waved her hand before they finally got into the car.

On the way, Kina continued to look towards her husband. The handsome face of her husband made her look. Only the deliberate musical sound of Agam stel now dominates.

Not felt, the journey that took approximately one hour was now successfully traveled. The car had already arrived at the courtyard of the house they were going to live in.

Get out of the car and then pick. He moved his eyes to every corner of the house. His lips glanced at the smile.

It's a big house. Said the man.

"Where, mas? You like papa's gift house?" asked Kina who was currently standing next to her husband.

He looked towards Kina. Then extend a hand. "Where's the key?"

Kina frowned as Agam did not answer her question. But for him it's not a problem. Perhaps her husband could not wait to see the inside of the house.

Kina reached into something from her bag, then gave it to her husband.

"Here, mas," Kina gave me the key.

Agam also covered going from there to open the door of the house that he considered his home.

"Eh, where are you going?" ask Agam when Kina comes in.

"You come in, you are" replied the woman.

"Take the suitcase in the car first" Agam ordered.

Kina again frowned. "Well, aren't you, mom?"

"Tell me?"

"Not that, my mom. But-"

"There's a piece of shit there get the suitcase," prune Agam.

The man covered in even deeper, while Kina was pecking on the spot finding Agam's attitude suddenly changing.

"Mas Agam why?" the woman's mind.

Before finally Kina returned to the car to pick up the suitcase contained in the trunk.

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