Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 108 Dream Houses

"Madam, I'm here to bring a subpoena to court to attend your first divorce hearing" Soraya's lawyer said.

Soraya downed her drink. Then put the glass on the table.

"I don't want a divorce from her, take care of it so it can happen. I'll give you a lot of money if that happens."

"It's hard if Mr. Ed himself files."

"Can't the lawsuit be annulled?"

"That's suppose you have strong evidence that you're both okay, no problem. The point is you are innocent and one more, you have to make a public opinion if your household is happy because the second person, you were dumped by Mr. Ed. If the opinion you make is the greater the effect, it can make the judge think again."

"That's all?"

"Yes, the point is you just have to prove that you're good and that Mr. Ed shouldn't have dumped you."

"Then help me by uploading a photo of me with Ed."

"One more thing, you don't have to make a caption or post. This will make the public more curious about what is happening. Try to make yourself look like you are standing up for your husband's good name in front of everyone. We'll work with trusted newsseekers to collect your husband's mistakes."

"Good plan." Soraya smiled cynically.

"If you may know, why don't you want to divorce your husband?"

"He wants to be happy that throwing me away will not happen. He wanted to legitimize his mistress after I left, it was only in his dreams. One more thing, he wanted to take my son and tell the world that they're fine without me. Soraya's ha. ha. ha. will never belong to anyone else. If I don't get happiness then Edward must also suffer with me. Isn't that the meaning of a difficult and happy marriage together!"

"Yes, you are the embodiment of a perfect Goddess not worthy of betrayal let alone a woman as cheating as your husband is just an ordinary person of a different class."

"You're right, it's not level for me to compete with him!"

"Alright then excuse me to go to the Madam's office. I'll try to get your divorce rejected by the court."

"Just be able if not then you too will be ruined with me. Our names are at stake here."

The man breathed. "You're right, madam."

The man got up and walked away.

"Wait!" call Soraya. ''Wait here for a minute." He then walked up to his room with his body out of balance.Ten minutes later he came back out of the elevator carrying two stacks of money. Then throw it to the table.

"It's two billion for his face money. The rest I will pay after you can make my status unchanged. Stay as Madame Edward Xavier."

"Okay, ma'am," he took the pile of money and put it in his bag. After that, Soraya's lawyer left the house.

"I'm not willing to lose to a lowly child. My name is Soraya, heir to the ranks of the richest people in the country, beautiful and talented, must give up losing to women who are not of the same class as stepping on my pride. Edward alone was blind to see that woman who was nothing to me."

Soraya threw the glass into a crystal vase, held her forehead and lowered her head.

"Ed. as long as I live no one will be able to have you, not him or any woman. I promise you, you're just mine!" shouted Soraya loudly.

***

The doorbell rings. Deya quickly opened the door. There was Edward standing smiling. However, it was not a smile back that he could instead bend his wife's face. The woman's body was leaning against the door wall.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't take care of my online business, what should I do?" deya said she wanted to cry.

Edward smiled faintly. He gave her the flowers he was carrying behind his body.

"It looks like this flower won't be able to make you smile."

Deya smiled, then took the flower and kissed it. Tiptoes hugged her husband's neck and kissed Edward's lips quickly.

"Thank you."

"It's not an easy matter, honey," Deya said.

"Try saying it again." Deya's face flushed red, making Edward squash at Deya's cheek.

"Dear."

"All right, I'm going home to Dafi" Zahra said. The two children came down the stairs to greet their father.

Edward bent one leg back and grabbed Dafi's small body and kissed her. Carrying and then another hand hugged Zahra's body and kissed the boy's forehead.

"Mom made a cake for Daddy, he said tomorrow Father's birthday," dismantled Dafi.

Deya patted her eel. Zahra shut the boy's mouth. "So, I told you it's a secret."

"Oh yeah it's a secret, Dad."

"Yes, it's a secret and you shouldn't know that?"

Dafi innocently nodded making Zahra upset herself.

"All right, let's just say Dad doesn't know about cake. It's almost maghrib, we get ready to pray yuk."

"Let me get hot water ready for you to take a shower." Deya passed away.

"Wait a minute, coffee first, De," said Edward.

Deya went to the kitchen to make coffee. The children began to run up again to get ready for congregational prayers. Edward approached Deya. Hugged it from behind.

"It's only been a few hours apart but I've been missing." Edward kissed Deya on the back.

"Gombal."

"You just take people to help you take care of business, you can see it every once in a while if you need to. At home you can find someone to help you, do your homework."

"This house is my business no one can enter even if it's a cleaner2 if once a week is okay but if every day. No. I don't want anyone else to hear and know about our household. Especially if we have a problem or are fighting" Deya said.

Edward raised his eyebrows. He was amazed by Deya's thoughts.

"You're going to be in trouble, taking care of the house and the kids" Edward said.

"We only bother when the little ones are at most a few years after the big ones they can take care of themselves. About the house I guess, I didn't do it myself. You have to help."

"Alright, for the sake of my beloved wife."

"So you set up a surprise for me tonight?" Edward sipped his coffee.

"The name is not surprising if you already know," Deya said.

From a distance, we heard the chanting of Adhan interlocking. Tell everyone that magrib time has come.

"Let's take a quick shower there. We pray in our room. Oh, I haven't prepared warm water." Deya walked quickly towards their room.

"It looks like we need a bigger house."

"Small will bring us close."

"Dad, Mother, it's been a long time" said Zahra and Dafi who were waiting in front of the room.

"That's it."

"I take a shower first, there is no need to prepare the water. You help the kids get ready."

This was the life Edward had dreamed of for a long time. A house that feels comfortable to live in because there is calm and peace in it.