THE POOR WIFE
Chapter 3

Today Agam can replace Braspati in his furniture business. That guy was so excited. A shower of happiness was on the man's face.

"You look so happy, mom," Kina said as she drove the man to the yard.

"Blessed dong, baby. I will be the head of the family who will support you" replied the man.

Kina commented a smile. "Yes, mas. You be careful, yeah."

Kina kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"Yes. I'll go first, yeah."

"Yes, my mom."

Agam got into his car, not long after the car had left the yard.

Kina pecked for a moment there, letting the light of the morning sun fall onto her body. A second later his smile came up, and he decided to go back into the house.

On the way, the man got a call from his father-in-law, Braspati. He immediately answered the phone and connected it through earphones.

"Hello, pa."

"Girl, you're in the shop today, right?" asked Braspati from there.

"Yes, pa. It's me on my way."

"From today, papa decided you not only manage the business, but you become the owner. Papa trust you."

Agam rounded his eyes and his smile instantly expanded.

"Seriously, pa?"

"Yes. From now on all the earnings from the store are for you and Kina."

Agam clenched his hand and pulled it down. "Yes," said the man slowly not to be heard by Braspati.

"Yes, pa. Thank you so much for your trust."

"Together."

"Yes, yes, yes ... Finally the furniture store became mine," he said at the end with a grin.

Agam drove his car accompanied by a whistle full of happiness.

***

While at home, Kina was chatting with her friend who had just arrived. Previously Kina had already sent out the address of the house she currently lived in.

"You're so lucky, Ki. You can get someone you love" said his friend.

"Alhamdulillaah, Nay. I was so grateful, the love in my silence changed reality" replied Kina.

"Oh yeah, where's your husband now? Another job?" ask the woman again while looking for a figure in the house.

"Yes, I've left. Mas Agam now nerusin papa furniture shop me."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes. Papa trusts his furniture store to mas Agam."

Nayla nodded her head. He was a little jealous of what his friend had.

"Oh yeah, so now you live alone here? Do you have ART?"

"Now the two are still together, the plan is also to be alone. I want to serve my husband without the help of a housekeeper."

"You sure a house this big wants you to clean yourself? Not cape?"

"It must be cape, anyway. But that's my job as a wife. Maybe if I was pregnant, I would think about having a housekeeper" Kina replied.

They continued their small talk until Nayla finally decided to go home because there was an appointment with someone.

After Nayla left, Kina returned to the room to arrange the clothes into an unresolved closet. He took Agam's shirt and held it in his chest.

"I'm really lucky to get you, mas. I promise to be a good wife for you," he said ended by dipping the shirt deep enough.

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