Wrong Uterus
Chapter 26



..."In the end, we only regret the opportunities we didn't take, the relationships we were too afraid of, and the decisions we made too long."...

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"Dad, listen to Syifa first" Syifa said as she tried to stop the father from entering the room. It seems like the father is angry that Syifa forced him to go home.

Dad looked up while shaking his waist. "What else? I told you it was just business partners. Yeah, well, Arman sends you a monthly bill, but I'm tired of just eating sleep at home."

Somehow Syifa had to explain. He began to think whether he should tell the incident where he was hit by the Mother Word. "Well, Mas Firman did not sincerely ask Dad to be his business partner. Don't you remember what happened a few months ago? Please stop."

"Hufftt, you and Devan are the same! This father is not a child you can manage. Better now that you're home, I'm gonna take a break." Father continued his steps into the room and closed the door tightly.

Syifa was still standing there leaning against the door of the room with her sad face clearly drawn. "Dad, just listen to Syifa for once. In your old age, let me and Brother Devan meet all of your life's needs. All right, Syifa's coming home now, but tomorrow I'll be here again."

Syifa grabbed the bag she just threw on the sofa. Syifa was once devastated by her overconfidence and she did not want her father to feel the same way.

Judging because it is considered not enough to give is something that is very painful. He felt that enough of himself was being treated not well, not his family.

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Syifa's car drove at a moderate speed, not towards the house but to go to the husband's office. I don't know, he felt like he couldn't be alone at a time like this.

Meeting the most comfortable backrest is the most appropriate thing to do. Yes, the most comfortable backrest is the shoulder of the husband, although his heart and mind are still struggling, the love that has not been achieved in the grasp.

The words of this morning still filled his mind. Undeniably, Syifa expects recognition not just sweet treatment.

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"Shyifa!"

Devan, who had just stepped out of the elevator, quickly approached his sister. "How, have you taken Dad home?"

"Already, Brother. But it seems like Dad is angry because he feels set-up. Brother try to talk well with Dad yes, because Dad listened to Brother more than me," explained Syifa.

While shaking his waist, Devan exhaled a heavy breath. "It's all because of the Fir'aun flea bug kupret, I was really busy so I couldn't get there. Oh, did she flirt with you?"

"Astaghfirullah, what kind of teasing? Devan's brother better get back to work, I want to see Mas Arman first."

"Cie who misses Ayang, already bucin ya hahaha." Devan immediately left before making Syifa look up with a reddened face.

Syifa just shook her head while looking at the departure of her brother. After the departure of the older brother his face looks back sad. He does not want to think about the Word, but again the situation has a reality.

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On the fifth floor of the company building, Syifa stepped limply into the CEO's room. As usual there was Shila who was busy behind the desk.

They looked at each other for a moment without a greeting let alone a smile. Not wanting to pay attention to Shila's view of Syifa again continued her steps to enter Arman's room.

"Sir Arman is in a meeting, you can come here again later" Shila said.

Syifa who had grabbed the door handle turned back to look at Shila. He had been feeling quite patient all this time, but Shila seemed to continue raising the competition flag.

"Is there a rule if the wife of the superior cannot enter even if her husband is not there? Shila, I've been watching you for the past few weeks, don't get me wrong, I'm not the weak woman you imagined. If you want to be an actor at least you must have an attitude that you can be proud of, understand? Understand dong time no."

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