Wives Boros! The Unwanted Son-in-law
CHAPTERS 1. Introductions

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"Via.. Where's my breakfast! You know what time it is?"

I cried out to Via who was my wife who since dawn was in the room. I don't know what he's doing there. Because if I ask him he always reasoned to take care of Satria who was sick.

"That's it, at the table I've prepared."

He finally said it, but that was his habit. He would only answer my question by shouting like Tarzan.

because he was lazy to get out of the room.

Because it's 07:00. I headed to the dinner table to fill my stomach.

In my spirit I opened the pink saji hood. His favorite hood Via. The one he bought at the night market a few months ago.

I was so surprised!

But my surprise is that I often stel in the morning like this.

"Viaa... Is there no other breakfast for me, why do you always serve me Tofu and Place fried like this?"I'm upset because it's been days Via gave me this kind of intake in the morning.

"Already! Just eat what you have!"

Via Sahutan who was still in the room increasingly irritated me.

BRACKET!

I closed the food back with a pink serving hood that greatly disturbed my view.

I walked quite hard towards my room and Via.

THE CLUCK!

BRACKET!

I opened the door so strongly, that it made Satria cry. I really am not aware of this.

"Mas! Could it not if opening the door was not slammed like that? You scared Satria Mas!"

The enraged Via immediately carried the weeping Satria.

But isn't this her fault! why is Via angry at me

I don't care about Satria's cry even my head feels like it's going to break when I hear Satria crying like that.

"Cups! The cup! Sweetheart! It's okay!"

I was getting annoyed to see Via choosing to calm the crying Satria, rather than serving me.

"Via I want to ask you?"

I said that I didn't care about Satria's cry.

"You want to ask or protest? If you want to protest why I give you the same menu every morning, the answer is still the same as yesterday Mas."

I'm wide-eyed, she's so good, she knows what I want to protest against her.

"Then why are you still giving me breakfast like that?"

"Mas, I told you that this month's shopping money won't be enough until the end of the month, so we have to save money."

Again, that was the reason that Via made me.

I messed up my hair a few minutes ago and I tidied it up. I'm pissed! Of course I was upset in addition to the behavior of Via who seemed to not care about me he was still busy petting Satria.

I felt my protest was not accepted by Via, I decided to leave the room.

I reopened the hood and looked at the Via cuisine he had cooked before the dawn Adhan.

My hands have been raised wanting to eat the food but my prestige is greater, I have promised myself to protest to Via so that he does not continue to give me breakfast like this.

I grabbed my jacket and motorbike key and headed out to the porch.

Today I was very upset with Via, not only today, but even for days and months I was very upset with my wife's behavior.

Instead of me constantly being annoyed with my wife's behavior and making me get on the black and ruffled the house, I better introduce myself first.

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Introductions.

My name is Rahman Wijaya.

I'm 30 years old.

I work in a factory that produces ready-to-eat food that's in the XXX box where I currently live.

I am the second of three children, from the couple Mother Jubaidah and the late father Husain.

I'm the only boy in my family.

I am a handsome man, a hard worker and I love my family, especially my parents. That's what my mom said.

My status is married.

That woman, who could only scream like Tarzan in the morning, was my wife.

Her name is Savia Putri, commonly called Via.

He was 5 years younger than me, 25.

He was the second of two children, from the mother of Aminah and the father of Rohim.

He has a very temperamental older brother in my opinion, and I really dislike his older brother, because he was against my relationship and Via. Very different from both of his parents.

Via and I were married two years ago, and we are now blessed with a son whom we have named Satria Wijaya.

At the age of your son just stepped on 6 months, Satria is not as lucky as other children. It has a very weak body year, making it often sickly and have to go back and forth to the doctor.

A little story about my love and Via's journey until we got married.

I met Via at my old High School friend's reunion. At that time Via came to the reunion event to accompany my friend's sister named Dio.

Actually at that time Via and his friend named Monik did not really attend there because on that day Monik wanted to see his brother Dio.

But who would have thought, that unhappiness became a matchmaking intermediary between me and Via.

I was immediately blown away when I saw the presence of Via there. It was like a pearl glint radiating in a pile of scattered pebbles.

His appearance was very simple, he was only wearing a long-sleeved pink shirt.

Yes.he really likes pink, and combined with black Jens pants, then created a perfect Black Pink combination.

With hair tied like a ponytail.

But even though she had such a simple appearance, her beauty was radiant. Able to just break the heart of every eye that looks at him.

Much different from the girls who look sexy on the show, not one bit fascinated me.

I could not even blink my eyes because I did not want to miss a second staring at the girl who was like an angel descending from the kahyangan.

Is it possible that he really is an angel who broke the rules of heaven and then was in the law by throwing it on earth!

Aaah.

Some of the eyes of the man who was there did not blink looking at the pretty face and ayu the girl, making me squeak because I felt rivaled, and of course I did not deserve to compete with the young men there, he said, given where I came from, and my job was just a factory worker, in stark contrast to the young man who was there who had a job to be proud of, even among them there are already successful and wealthy entrepreneurs.

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