THORNS IN MARRIAGE

THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 103 - MY HUSBAND IS AMAZING


In business, profit and loss is a common thing.


Failure in the project, a disaster that is never predicted, or even interference from fellow business people who do not like our achievements, it could be there.


Like at the moment. It turns out that the factory fire was triggered by a person's anger that is large to cause the nature of sirik, envy and even spiteful.


Finally with various ways of sabotage to bring down his business opponents.


Plus it turns out that the businessman still has a close relationship with the Councillor whose son went to jail for the Stella case and underage girls. Be this case prolonged and spread everywhere.


Fortunately my husband was a strong man in the endeavor.


Jonathan actually strengthens us all to not despair and we come back from the beginning.


The factory fire certainly had a big impact on us, especially Jonathan and Jordan.


Fantastic losses up to hundreds of millions even nearly reached a billion is not an easy matter.


Not to mention the achievement that we have to pay because we cannot supply production goods to business partners according to the agreement.


Fortunately, the businessmen understood our situation and did not demand more especially until the legal path to court.


We also arranged for Mr. Thamrin and gave proper compensation to his wife and three children.


Mr. Thamrin died inshaAllah in a state of husnul khatimah because he was working.


A week after the fire, I heard my husband talking to his sister, Jordan. The chat was in my opinion quite serious because Mas Jonathan said the option to apply for a loan to the bank.


All this time he was a person who did not like to have a relationship with usury or bank interest.


But for the survival of the people, namely its employees, he was willing to move capital from the bank with guaranteed factory certificates and other assets.


"Yes..."


"Yes, Honey?"


"Wear this diamond for additional factory capital!"


The look on Mas Jonathan's face stiffened immediately.


"Sorry! Not that I meant to shrink you! No, Mas! Please don't be offended!"


"This is my dowry marrying you, Liana! Nah! I don't accept if,"


"It's just a thing. It's just something that's used as a marriage benchmark, Mas! My heart is all yours. My body soul is completely yours, including the fetus in my womb. I want to help my husband in addition to prayer."


"thank you. I am so happy to have such an understanding wife. Butno. Your advice to use our wedding dowry diamond for business capital I did not accept. I'm still capable of doing another way, Liana! Don't worry, Honey! Company finances are not as expensive as you might imagine! We're not broke. I still have a lot of assets. So did Jordan. Loans to the bank are only for short-term in an emergency. Me and Jordan have already calculated."


I who heard his explanation can only be seen studying. His mind was so far ahead.


It turns out that the entrepreneur must think five years into the future no longer think about how tomorrow.


"Keep our treasure well, dear! Someday I need your help, I'm gonna ask you a lot of help, baby!"


That's my husband. Cool and amazing.


.............


As Jonathan said. The company is doing well despite losses from a major factory fire.


Everyone fought with their own abilities. I am the only one who seems to have no part but to pray and pray all back to the way it was.


Worship Iincrease.


Rather than me saturating at home alone and only occasionally chatting casually with Citra and Mama. That is when they both are free.


Dhuha sunah prayer, reading the Koran is also now starting to get used to it. Surat Al-Waqiah, Surat Yusuf and Surat Maryam I read most often in addition to other Quranic letters.


I also continued memorizing the short letters that I used to learn as a child through the private teacher that Papa brought from the pesantren.


I'm not good at teaching. Only know letters and a little short length. Through the digital Qur'an that is now widely sold in the market, I studied slowly before calling teachers from outside.


Mama Tiur also talked about learning to teach again every Sunday by inviting ustazah to our house.


But now he is going back and forth between Jakarta-Medan because there are relatives who are sick. Mama Tiur is an amazing woman. Although he is no longer young, his physical strength and psychology really make me very respectful.


He is very generous even though at the beginning people will misjudge. Like I used to be.


My smile always expands when I remember our first encounter.


I was able to meet Jordan too thanks to Mama Tiur. In front of the bus stop, he pretended to be sick and asked for help from beautiful girls to be selected as a prospective daughter-in-law.


Although we do not fully believe one hundred percent because it is only to God that we are obliged to believe, it is proven that his vision is now a reality.


Me, the confused woman at the time. Didzolimi husband to mind confused and do not know how else. Until I met Mas Jonathan for the first time on the road and he who was in a hurry immediately took my fat body to the edge because it disrupted traffic.


An unexpected soul mate.


Shame makes me laugh at myself. Until unconsciously there was a pair of eyes that noticed earlier.


"Duh, the pregnant woman the sweeter the smile!"


"Jordan? Hehe... You can't see people happy!"


"Hehehe...! I've let you be happy alone! Please share the pleasure!" he immediately pulled the chair beside me. He sat quietly and with a happy face.


"Where's Jonathan?" my question made him scowl.


"What is asked is always Gege! When was I treated like that?" his dream made me cringe.


"Ish, ngacos! Yeah iyeah. Jonathan khan my husband. You must be asked the same Habibah. Come on dong, flattering lamar so it can be like us! Marriage is good!?"


"Don't you? He's even a stove-like manas!"


"Haha...! Yes yes. You khan men. The girl if given happiness and proposed by the puja would receive. Habibah must be the same."


"Just ask for time until he's 25, Lian!"


"Yes too! Bibah is 24 years old. It seems like he still has a lot of dreams for his future."


"That's. When women think more about careers in the future, what men can do. Praying only the best for her."


"Hm... Looks like Habibah's decision you don't like, huh, Jordan?"


"I honestly want a woman like you, Liana!"


"St! I'll hear Jonathan later. Can't generalize. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. I'm not as perfect as you think. Hehehe...! It could be that you will be more upset and regret getting me. Allah is All-Knowing. And God is in control. Maybe your soul mate is being prepared, Jordan!"


"I'm not married, it's okay. As long as it can always be close to you. Love doesn't have to be, does it?"


"Husse!!! Don't talk so recklessly! It could be prayer. Don't pessimist! Don't be mad at God, Jordan! And I am your sister-in-law! You can't talk to me like that!"


"Yes, sister-in-law! Hehehe...! Very quiet house. Are you not lonely? Wanna take a walk? Let me company!"


Hhh... Of course I'm lonely. Of course I am saturated with routines like this every day. But to respond to Jordan's call, of course it should not be. Husband jealous. And I would never want to make a mistake twice.


"I'm happy at home. Thank you, Jordan! I'm sleepy. The image will soon also be coming home from the market! Mama is back from Medan tomorrow too! If you are relaxed, it is better to go to the factory. Just survey!"


"Jiaah haha's... I've been subtly evicted by your wife, Gee! Haha..."


"Gege's? Where's?"


I turned to the right and to the left as well as the living room door.


Poking my husband's handsome face.


"Mas! Oversimplifies... Koq can-can I you guys prank!"


"Well, look at your beloved husband, Liana! Five baby clothes shops she's a ubek-ubek. He says he's a free man, he's buying all the shops. Make a prospective child who is only five months in the womb. Ck! Hot Daddy khan?"


My eyes are round, it turns out in the living room a lot of groceries Mas Jonathan special for our prospective children.


"Mas! We don't know the gender of our baby. Why do you shop this much?" pekikku girang's.


"I bought her a neutral color, honey! Color white and yellow, light green too. Hehe... We were meeting at the resto mall. Accidentally beside him there are special clothing stores for children. All stop by and it turns out nice stuff. So I decided to buy, hehehe..."


"Young...! I also went to the mall. Follow the mutants, Mas!" my whining made Jordan laugh out loud.


"Sorry, honey sorry! Yes, we will go to the mall later in the afternoon. But it can't be long. Worried that your legs are swollen from the road too much!"


"Gee! Pregnant people need to move a lot!"


"Haha...! Khan right? I said what too! Ask your wife first, Gege! Let there be no misunderstanding! Haha..."


"Sorry, my dear Liana!"


I frowned and pretended to be upset when I was happy to have such an amazing husband.


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