WIFE OF MOTHER
OUT WORK

"I'll blacklist you, so I can't work anywhere!' threaten Hardi not fooling around.

"You think you can threaten me?" Noval laughed cynically.

"We'll see Sir. You know, workers who work outside the workday should be paid twice as much. For two years you pressured us to work on holidays without bonuses!" sahut Noval relax.

Hardi was silent, he forgot Noval is a man who also has a big share in his company.

"You know me better than you do!" he continued to stare sharply as high as his ears.

"We'll see. How long will your wife's company last if you're still arrogant to me ...."

Noval cut his words.

"Sir!" continue with emphasis.

Noval passed from the presence of Hardi. There Luki shook her head.

"He wants to ...."

"I will also resign sir!" luki said firmly.

Hardi sculpting. Two of the best employees have chosen to resign. He will lose a very competent man.

Hardi couldn't prevent Noval's departure. HRD received his resignation letter. Even the man got his right as vice CEO for four years with two months of salary.

"It should be six months of salary. But it's okay!" gumam Noval's.

"Have you really stopped?" ask Luki.

"Yes I quit today too" Noval replied.

"I don't have to back off. Stop it too. Tomorrow and forever won't come in!" toilet Luki with a lazy face.

"Eh don't. Pretty money can increase capital!" prevent Noval.

"No ah. I can't get it either!' sahut Luki relax.

"I got a legacy from my grandfather yesterday. So thank God you can make capital selling groceries," he continued.

Noval said nothing. She hugged Luki. They will rarely meet or not even meet at all.

"May we meet again one day!" Noval.

The two split up on the lobby terrace. Hardi was not at all hounded by the two men.

"Sir go home first!' pamit Ridwan, one of Hardi's secretary.

The man nodded, he would look for a competent HRD staff to fill the position of vice CEO of the company.

"Thank you Nov, Luk!" he murmured, "and sorry!"

At home, Noval is greeted by his wife and daughter. Noval really came home fast. He did not take the file for overtime because his resignation letter had been approved by HRD.

"Assalamualaikum alas dad!' he said when he entered the house.

"Wa'alaikumusalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh paternity!" two different women of that age.

Visyah immediately scattered to his father and asked for a sling. Hafsah approached and kissed her husband's hand. Noval kissed his daughter's cheek and kissed her forehead.

"Let's go down baby, cape's father," asked Hafsah.

"It's okay baby" said Noval, shaking her body until Visyah swayed.

"Dad!" pekik Visyah girang's.

After cleaning himself. Noval sat on the sofa and in front of him was already a cup of warm tea. Vishah also wants milk made in a cup.

"You're like dad!" he follows his father's style.

Noval smiled broadly at the sight of her daughter sitting with her legs crossed. The four-year-old baby has started to be critical and very smart.

'Dad ... can Isa be like father?" ask the toddler that's wise.

"By my dear, you may be anything as long as it is beneficial to the crowd" replied Noval.

After drinking tea and eating snacks made by Hafsah. They prayed magrib.

After dinner, Visyah was already asleep on the carpet. The toddler slept with the crayon in hand. Noval picked up her daughter and put her in the room. He also cleaned the crayon that had dirty his daughter's hand.

He was ready to wear a mukena. Noval smiled at him. He immediately took ablution water and performed mandatory prayers after the adhan was heard.

"So you really don't work?" tanya Hafsah made sure when her husband told her.

'Luki also stopped earlier. Even without a resignation letter!" answer Noval.

"Sir Hardi threatened that you would be blacklisted until you couldn't work anywhere!" continued with an angry tone.

"Are that so, Bang?" Noval sniffs shoulder mark no matter.

"Yes already. Now what's Brother's plan?" ask Hafsah.

"Here!" tell Noval to pat her thigh.

The blush! Hafsah's face was red. She was so embarrassed, but her husband's hand pulled her up to sit on her lap. Noval tightly hugged the body of the wife who was still wearing a mukena.

"We made a sister for Visyah yuk!" whispered.

Noval begins to kiss his wife. Hafshah shrugged his shoulders. He's a little ticklish.

The impatient Noval opened the door that his wife was wearing. Hafsah was already preparing with a layer of black lingerie.

"Ah ... You are ready for combat as it turns out!' seloroh Noval's.

That night, in Noval's room, she had a delicious taste of the halal body of the woman she married four years ago.

"You're getting hot, baby!" the poet is on the sidelines making love.

Hafsah said nothing. She just wanted to come and serve her husband. Up to the highest point, Noval spews all of its contents into the wife's womb.

"I love you!" he then collapsed on the side of Hafsah with roaring breath.

Hafsah hugged her husband tightly. Noval is really mighty, she is always satisfied with her husband's play. Both of them fell asleep after their third romance.

Early in the morning, the well-groomed Visyah was surprised to see her father still relaxing at home.

"Dad not gone?" tanyakanya.

"No dear .. Dad's idle!" answer Noval.

"You're Mama's driver now!" he then showered his daughter a kiss.

"Dad!" laughter is created.

Hafsah smiled widely. They also went to the school founded by Hafsah. Now the woman is widening her pesantren page. Some of the existing land and gardens were purchased for the self-study of the santri.

"So you also develop catfish seeds, shrimp and lobster?" ask Noval can't believe it.

"True Abang, this school not only educates the students to memorize the Quran and hadith they also need to make efforts for the needs of their lives. So here is a lesson to grow their business later!' answer Hafsah.

"Even this school will provide business capital to students who have graduated with a loan system without interest at all, can be paid!" continues explaining.

Noval clucked, his wife is indeed extraordinary genius and can see the opportunities that exist.

"She said this school is working with the pact there to create reliable farmers?" Hafsah nodded again.

"We eat rice. If no one wants to be a farmer. Who will cultivate the rice fields into rice?" answer Hafsah.

"I'm applying here tomorrow as a manager!" noval joked.

"By bang, it just so happens that the division is empty!" answer Hafsah directly.

"Eh .. I'm just kidding baby!" sahut Noval is certainly not tasty.

"Abang had that experience. Why find someone else. This school belongs to us together. So it doesn't matter if you're the manager!' sahut Hafsah is calm.

Noval smiled, she no longer had to worry about work.

"Not being a farmer. There's a wife has an effort why not be helped!" muttered.

Hafsah turned his head and smiled happily at the muttering of her husband.

Seriate.

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