Tired of Loving you
The For My Readers!

Hi, beloved readers!

I am writing something here for you who faithfully accompany my journey while here.

Thank you for your valuable support. Thank you for the criticism and suggestions that can make me more enthusiastic in the learning period of writing properly.

And thank you, because you guys . I feel like my story is appreciated. And you know what? Sometimes what you leave in the comments column, that becomes my next plot idea, loh .. hehehe.

I don't know how I repay your kindness.

Therefore, on this day of my birthday, how about I give you a chance to ask me something? Cake kind of QnA gitu😂.

If you agree, just comment below, okay? Later, I wrote the answer in the next episode.

Oh, ja. I also want to know my new work that seems to be bad luck wkwkwkwk.

And this, some of the story footage in what episode, huh? I forgot wkwkwk.

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Ting! Ting!

Hah, this is my second phone ringing. And I made sure, this time my husband called.

"Yes, Gan. What's up?" manya lazy.

"Comedown. We ate together below" he said across the street.

"All right."

I immediately disconnected the phone, before he disconnected first. Let him know that I'm lazy to serve him.

I immediately got ready and got off using the elevator.

Arriving on the first floor, it turned out that everyone had gathered in the dining room. Mbak Sri, Mbak Mira, Mbak Mustika, and Mbak Neneng. Each of the assistants had also been standing next to each of the employers. Only Maya wasn't there.

They all looked at me meaningfully. I slowly stepped my feet and sat down to join them.

"Y-yes, Ma'am. I am ... still often dizzy," I replied nervously.

"Bedat's still?" now it was Tika who asked me. It turns out that these madmen are watching each other.

"Still, Ma'am." I replied, bowing my head. At first glance I saw juragan Ali glancing at me sharply. For a moment I thought, did I make a mistake?

"Okay, since you've all gathered here, I'll announce the good news. Eneng, Sri, Tika, Mira, and you, Seika, that I have married Mayaratih. Therefore, for you, Seika, while you have no aspri. But I'm gonna find a replacement for Maya, so you don't get lonely. So, does anyone mind?" juragan Ali said at length.

"Sorry, Beib. Don't you mind, but why did you marry Maya so soon? Kasian Seika, Beib," it felt like he wanted to stop hearing Mbak Tika calling the boss Ali called Beib.

"Why indeed? All that matters is that you all get enough of me, right?" juragan Ali asked cynically, as mocking.

"Not so"

"Shut up! Your father is in my hands, Tika. If you talk a lot, I kill him right now," joked Ali, his eyes glaring sharply. I shuddered in horror at the sight before me.

"Bang, that. Don't threaten to kill people. Kasian Mr. Danu, Bang. He already can't do anything because of you," defended Sri Mbak.

Prangs!

The plate in front of the flying master Ali slammed into the face of Mbak Sri, until the white face was bleeding quite a lot. I was terrified to see the scene in front of me. And out of nowhere, I stood up and ran to get the P3K box. After the medicine I got, I told Mira to treat Madam Sri. Only then, did I rack my waist in front of this maniacal husband.

"You, may I know why you married us?" tanyaku is full of emphasis. Juragan Ali jerked his coarse breath, then looked back at me with a sad look.

"Obviously I love you guys, Seika. What else?"

"Not love, Gan. Loving is protecting, loving, equipping, respecting, and appreciating. Not hurt and judge, Gan. Look Madam Sri, she is hurt physically and her heart is because of Agan. Is this called love?" isakku.

"Dear Seika, I'm sorry if I scared you. But please, don't interfere with your business, will you?" juragan Ali tried to grab my hand, but I patted it rough.

"Don't touch me if you're still playing rough with women. Remember, you are also born from the womb of a woman. If you dare hurt a woman, then isn't it the same as hurting your own mother, huh?" I still sob in front of my husband. I took out all the uneg-uneg in my heart to be a little relieved.

"The seika?! How dare you!" juragan Ali was about to raise his hand to slap me. But I'm undaunted, I'm giving my face to her slap.

"Slap me, Gan. If you have to, kill me. I'd rather die than live with a light-handed man like you!" I shouted, then I immediately ran out of the house. Bodo time later, which I definitely want to be alone. I am also afraid of facing the reality that I inevitably have to face later.