The Rich Widower is My Husband

The Rich Widower is My Husband
The Tempramental


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New days for a Nadira who had become a wife of Lord Andra had been running for six days already.


A different taste and a different atmosphere very strongly felt. In this house she is treated like a queen and this condition is certainly very much different when she was still in her hometown first.


While there he was treated as a maid even worse than that, as if he did not know the time, especially his mother and stepbrother almost always told him to do whatever they wanted. As if deliberately done, they like to torture themselves by making the days become exhausted.


Her husband Andra kept his promise. Since the first day of marriage her husband Andra has always given her what has always been her need.


Nadira feels her life changed one hundred and eighty degrees very differently after marriage. Coupled with the presence of a little princess in his life, really make Nadira's life becomes very more colorful.


Today, on this very sunny morning, Nadira accompanies her little daughter Aida who is playing a swing bike around the park.


Since then Nadira's view felt very spoiled because of the attractions of his little daughter. His daughter Aida was busy surrounding the garden in this house with so much joy, even once - the time the daughter waved her hand as a gesture if she was safe - it was safe.


" Mother how mom?, Aida is great to play on her bike? ". Aida asked on the sidelines swinging her bike.


" Yes baby, the mother's child is indeed great, from earlier Aida is very smart to play her bicycle, mother to her own anxiety see it ". Sahut Nadira with a happy smile to his daughter.


" Yes dong mother who used to play Aida so loh ". Aida was so proud.


Nadira could only smile at the behavior of her little daughter who was so innocent and active. Although Aida seems more chatty, but still Aida looks like a female version of Andra. Yes, of course it is, because Aida is her biological daughter.


When Aida wants something then what she wants must be fulfilled just as her daddy Andra wants something.


When Aida is angry, her anger is said to be the same as Andra's daddy. Both can be very fierce-faced when very angry, and other similarities like copy paste are the same - just as stubborn. It turns out that it is true with what is said by many people, the falling fruit is not far from the tree. As for the difference of just one, her daughter Aida tends to talk more than her daddy Andra. Maybe because Aida is still a child so she talks more and tends to want to know something that she thinks is unique.


Aida is very similar to Andra. Remembering about Andra, for some reason even made Nadira to be remembered at breakfast at a very early morning.


Her husband's attitude is somewhat changed, it is true that her husband Andra has a cold nature, but it only happens if her husband is outside with unknown people, he said, unlike the case when her husband is with people who are very dear to her, surely her husband's attitude tends to be warmer and very caring.


Suddenly, Nadira became a little worried. Maybe her husband Andra's attitude changed a little because for four nights she did not sleep together, so from that her husband's attitude changed a little.


" Oh my God, don't you let Andra change because I don't sleep with her anymore?, could it be like that? ". Inner Nadira.


Yes, since Budi's doctor told her to rest first for a few days, since then she and her husband Andra have no longer slept together. It was not that she did not want to sleep together with her own husband, it was just that her daughter Aida forbade her to sleep together with her daddy.


Aida doesn't want to be sick anymore because she's sleeping with her daddy. Whatever it is, that's not the issue. Nadira is very worried right now.


" Should I come to Andra's office? ". Inner Nadira.


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Is not an important file submitted to the master is indeed to be checked first so that if detected an error can be corrected immediately. But in reality what happened, the master was even angry because of a little mistake on the important file. As a result, the two employees who were scolded by their master could only stand idly in the face of their master's treatment.


" Are you so stupid as to not be able to work on a file like this?, you still want to work in this place or not? ". Angry Andra with the umpteenth time.


" It's still mister, we still really want to work ". Sahut They.


" Yes, have you been waiting, let alone you?, quickly fix this, I'm fed up with this ". Roughly Andra also immediately threw the important file in front of his two employees.


Fearfully afraid the two employees also picked up the files that were scattered unbecoming.


" Please excuse me, sir ". Pamit.


" Don't I already say it, yes it's coming out quickly, finish your work ". His touch.


I don't know what happened to Andra, his anger this time is very unnatural. Andra is often angry, but for a small thing like this it is very strange if Andra is right until this angry. Andra suddenly tempramental. Could he be like this because of not sleeping with his wife so that the anger in him can not be contained anymore.


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This afternoon Nadira was ready to meet her husband in the office, after a long time persuading her little daughter to give him permission, Nadira finally really get the permit.


With ushered by Mr. Rahman, Nadira was ready to go to her husband's office.


" Sir, is Andra's office very far away? ". Ask.


" Not really miss, maybe if you leave at medium speed takes about twenty minutes ". Mr Rahman's.


Nadira could only nod with what was said by her husband's confidant driver, after all who knew better was Mr. Rahman, better he did not need to ask much.


" Miss Aida is not coming, miss? ". Ask Rahman.


" No sir, my daughter doesn't want to come ". Nadira Sahut.


" Oh like that, miss ". Sahut Pak Rahman who nodded his head understood.


Aida did not want to be invited to her daddy's office, according to her daddy's office was very boring.


Seriate........


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