Wife Saving President

Wife Saving President
Chapter 11


It does not feel like the time has shown at four in the afternoon, Ziva is still busy working at a Restaurant, currently Ziva is busy cleaning the table that was occupied by his customers, but suddenly Ziva felt that there was someone beside him.


Huufp


Ziva took a rough breath. Because it turns out next to him the person he does not want to see.who else if not Vano.


"Well, why did you come here?" ketus Ziva's.


"Why" asked Vano. While folding both hands on the chest.


"Iissss" Ziva immediately turned around leaving Vano standing.


Ziva keeps going to walk into the kitchen, while Vano goes somewhere, Ziva really doesn't care.


But suddenly Ziva was picked by the Manager at the Restaurant, Ziva was immediately headed to the Manager's room.


"Sit Ziva" Maneger said.


"What did you call me?" ask Ziva because he was a little dim-witted.


"You don't have to work here tomorrow" Maneger said.


"This" Maneger gave an envelope containing money.


"But why Mom"


"I'm sorry Ziva, and I beg you please don't ask me why, if I don't fire you. I'll be fired"


Maneger explained, because he did not have the heart to dismiss Ziva. However it was already an order from his superior, and he could no longer refuse.


***


Now Ziva is walking home, with a sad heart and a lethargic face. He was fired then how he could raise money for his sister's school fees and for her tuition fees.


"Wait a minute I will have the money yesterday in Transfer Om Vano" Ziva murmured.


"But if I accept it, I keep putting the money on, which means I'm ready to make it... Oh no" Ziva continued to talk while on foot.


Then his foot kicked a stone.


Aaaarrrrr!!


The stone hit the glass of a luxury car, someone who was parked near Ziva walking.


"Oh no!!!"


Ziva squatted down on the side of the road and covered his head. Because the owner of the car got out of his car, and walked towards Ziva.


"Hey" the man called Ziva.


Ziva felt as if he knew the voice, Ziva began to open his hands that covered his face. And it turns out that it was Vano.


"Om" said Ziva and he stood facing each other with Vano.


"You're compensating" Vano said.


Ziva looked towards Vano's car, and right glass swerved Vano Cracked car.


"But Om, I'm so excited" Ziva said as he scratched his non-itchy head.


"Follow me"


Vano pulled Ziva's wrist, then took Ziva in his car and pushed Ziva in.


After Vano turns around his car, and sits in the steering wheel, Vano immediately runs his car at full speed.


"Om I'm scared"


Vano began to reduce his speed, as he saw Ziva terrified, Ziva's face slightly pale.


"Om where are we going?" ask Ziva.


"To Penghulu" replied Vano.


"What!!!" It's too late, so it's funny" said Ziva.


"I'm serious!!!"


"Om don't be crazy" said Ziva.


Cciiittt....


Vano brakes his car suddenly on the side of the road, then Vano sees Ziva sitting next to him.


"Om I'm afraid" said Ziva, because Ziva was devastated by the death of his parents in an accident.


"You want to marry me or compensate for my windshield. And you must be ready for our photo I send to your lover"


The deeg!


Ziva can no longer speak, because he knows how much he has to compensate for Vano's car, because his father also used to have a car like Vano's car.


"But Om doesn't have to be married either" Ziva perotes.


"Cepa Jawab!!"


"But Om??"


"Oh you want your girlfriend to see our photo?" Vano is threatening.


"Don't Om beg you" Ziva continued to plead.


"Yes I want to. But there's a load" Ziva tries to negotiate, Ziva is sure Vano won't be able to cope with the load.


"What?" vano answered with his heavy voice.


"I want the dowry of a house" Ziva said with a smile.


"I'm sure I'm 9999% she won't want to" Ziva's inner self.


"OK" replied Vano lightly.


Ziva did not believe Vano's answer, he thought Vano would not accept his wish. But it turns out the opposite, but still Ziva has not exhausted the idea.


"But Om"


"But what??" vano asked with a heavy voice and a sharp look at Ziva.


Ziva swallowed the coarse salivary, he was very afraid of Vano's sharp gaze.


"I want to buy my parents' house again, which has been confiscated by the Bank" Ziva said.


"Good"


"Om I'm serious" said Ziva.


"Tomorrow you will move into that house and the letters will be made on your behalf" Vano said.


Ziva no longer dared to speak, Ziva was out of his mind.


"But Om must have a wife, right??" ask Ziva.


"Yes and you will be my second wife" Vano said.


Ziva widened his eyes, and opened his mouth, For Vano would make him his second wife.


"I just graduated from Om High School and just graduated from college, and now I have to get married to be Om's second wife, Om who is right" said Ziva.


"Why indeed?" ask Vano.


"Keep my college how's Om?"


"Continue" replied Vano.


"So my sisters how Om is"


"I am the one who is holding them"


"Now you show me where the house you were referring to, so that my people can take care of it quickly"


"Om does Om's wife agree about marrying again?" Ziva keeps asking him he wants Vano to cancel the wedding.


"No!!"


"Keep me how Om is"


" We can get married without knowing my wife or my family"


"What??"


"So I'm a mistress??"


"No"


"Keep what his name is"


"You don't talk much, tomorrow we'll get married in your parents' house and it'll be your dowry"


After addressing the House that was talked about Ziva, now Ziva has arrived at his house with in between Vano.


"Sir Ziva why?" asked Daffa who saw his brother's face glum.


"It looks like tomorrow we will return to the house we used to live in" Ziva said with a sad face.


"House Mama and Papa used to be brother" asked Daffi who looked very happy.


"Yes" replied Ziva.


"Horeeeeeee"


"Horeeeeeee"


Daffa and Daffi continued to cheer happily, as they were able to return to their parents' house, but not with Ziva his face was gloomy.


"Sister Daffa seneng brother seriously sis?" ask Daffa.


"She's a real sister, isn't she?" timpal Daffi again.


"Yes" replied Ziva, nodding his fist.


Ziva sat on the chair while looking down.


"So the mistress" murmured Ziva.


But Ziva did not dissolve in his sadness, seeing the happiness on the faces of his two sisters.


"Ah but I'm willing that the important thing is that my two sisters can be happy"


Ziva is not thinking about himself. Even he was no longer sad, Ziva even smiled. Ziva hasn't seen his sister that happy.