Heart Fraudsters
Chapter 1 Spoiled Love

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"Rika, please. You do not go pity our child is left alone with his mother, Asi stock you are also a little.” I held the hand of my wife who currently wanted to go to her parents' house.

“Iya, yes! I'll pump in my house. I'm lazy if it's here continue.”

“Here can also be, why should at home your parents Rik?”

“Much of your talk! I want it at my mom's house. Now also let go of your hands Mas!” Rika tried to let go of my hand.

“Rika, please wait here first for your Asi pump.” I kept begging Rika my wife not to go to her parents' house.

But in the end I relented and couldn't help but go home to her parents.

Rika went home to her parents does not mean she asked for a divorce, she came home only to lie down while playing mobile phone.

No matter the household that has been built for 4 years.

“Already I cape know. I'm going to my parents' house,” Rika took my hand out of hers.

By the time Rika had stepped away, I still kept her from going to her parents' house. And focus on taking care of her 1-year-old twins.

But still they need Asi up to 2 years

Rika doesn't allow me to feed her milk, but she herself does not have much.

“Rika, wait.”

“Let Go! Kuping you are a bitch. I want to go home to my mom!” bantak Rika made my twins wake up hearing her mother's loud voice.

“Tuh, listen to your child crying. Take care of them both I want to go home!” Finally I was forced to let Rika go to her parents' house with her car.

I'm the one who no longer has a choice. I ran to my room and found my twins crying.

I quickly prepared the pre-pumped Asi with my wife Rika.

Even though she did not want to take care of her two children. He still wants to give Asi through the Asi pump, then stored in a glass bottle.

I, who was used to taking care of my twins, was not surprised by this matter.

“Aduh, your father's son is hungry huh?” I immediately gave the pacifier containing Asi to my first son whom I gave the name Adnan Azhar.

My son was born disabled has fingers that do not grow perfectly.

He has only 4 fingers on his left hand, while his right hand is perfect.

While his younger sister named Aqila Azhar just like his brother who also has a physical disability.

If his first brother is in the hand, his younger sister has a deformity in the right leg.

His right foot did not grow perfectly, there were no fingers on his foot and only one finger, the thumb.

His left foot is perfect, there is no shortage.

Although my son was born disabled, my son has a beautiful face like his father and mother.

Looking very handsome and also beautiful, I am grateful to have them both.

I don't care if my son was born imperfect. I am glad God gave me his gift.

Finally after being given Asi my son fell asleep. I feel relieved.

I stepped towards the kitchen to grab a drink in the cold cupboard.

I poured it in a large glass and gulped it down. So thirsty.

When I'm done I prepare food for my twins if they both wake up.

Then take care of the dishes, the glasses that were on the dining table Rika had eaten earlier.

Fortunately today I get a leave of absence from the company, I can take advantage of my cut which is only 3 days to take care of the house.

Rika since having children no longer want to clean the house. At first I gave understanding to Rika if she could not do the housework because the time was up giving birth to my two children.

But the longer Rika becomes oblivious to her obligations as a wife, the more she prefers to spend her time playing mobile phones rather than taking care of her crying baby.

My name is Fahmi Rahardi a 30-year-old husband, working in a company to become a head of security.

I have been working for 5 years in this great company. Before I got married, I worked for this company.

The salary I received was enough to meet the needs of my twins and my wife.

My mother, who was in another city.

Rika Kartika is my wife's daughter who is currently 25 years old. A wife who does not want to take care of my child who was born disabled.

Since she gave birth to a disabled child, her nature has changed like she was not.

Long time before having a child he was so very kind and considerate of me, he often came to the orphanage to see baby children abandoned by both parents.

Rika feels very sorry for the babies abandoned by her parents who do not want to take responsibility because they are pregnant out of wedlock.

Rika decided to adopt one of the babies from this orphanage.

However, Rika's parents strongly oppose, but Rika's mother does not want Rika to adopt a baby from an orphanage whose parents' origins are unclear.

Rika's first child is the only child from a distinguished family, she wants to have a grandchild from Rika herself. Not from the results of the baby's adoption.

If you know your only child adopted a baby from an orphanage. What will people say later.

Moreover, Rika's parents, especially her mother, the type of person who highly upholds her dignity.

Mamah Rika does not like if looked down on by others, she must look great, perfect so that others always praise her.

I admit that my female in-laws are crazy about treasure and crazy about respect.

Very different from my father-in-law from the male side, who always supported me. He entrusted his only daughter to marry me.

Because he was sure I could guide his daughter to be better.

Until finally I can marry Rika his only daughter and leave everything to me.

Initially Mamah Rika was very against her daughter marrying me, she did not want to have a daughter-in-law who worked as security in the company.

He wants to have a doctor's daughter-in-law, the police. Or a rich businessman.

But Rika still wants to marry me because she loves me so much.

He doesn't care if I just work as security in someone else's company.

Because Rika knows, I can support her and give her happiness. So is my father Rika.

Finally Rika and I had a wedding in a hotel owned by Rika's parents who were so very rich.

Even if Rika's father covers all our wedding expenses, I keep spending my savings for years.

I don't want to be a man who only relies on the wealth of in-laws.

I can also prove that I am capable.

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“Yes, God. It's 11pm, why Rika hasn't come home yet.” My mind is waiting for Rika who has not returned at night.

I kept calling Rika on my phone. But there was no answer from him. Even WhatsApp messages are read only there is no reply.

I ended up falling asleep on the couch because I waited too long for Rika.

Finally my ears heard the sound of a car that had just entered the garage.