I'M A Billionaire
Chapter 1 - Hot Ears

CHAPTER 1

“What time is it? Why didn't you wake me?” Panic Ajeng, a long-haired woman and a near-perfect facial structure like the Goddess Venus, immediately got out of bed, with lightning speed Ajeng grabbed the towel and entered the bathroom.

“Sorry Ajeng, I was cooking in the kitchen. I helped trim your work clothes yes.” Aksa's soft voice, so loving to his wife. Actually, not because cooking makes an Aksara forget to be an alarm walk his wife, but other things that he must do.

“AKSA. WHERE ARE YOU AKSA? AKSA QUICK TO HERE!” exclaim someone, very sound Aksa hapal. Fortunately, his hearing is still fine. Imagine every morning Aksa had to hear the screams of all the inhabitants of the house including the beloved wife.

Aksa also approached the source of the sound, after he reached the dining table how surprised to see the fried tempeh, fried tofu and parchment scattered on the floor.

Before starting to ask, Aksa took a breath and exhaled slowly. He did not think, what was wrong to know, and his friends? All the food should be grateful, but I don't know how many times it should end up on the floor.

“Heh, son-in-law. He said you're done cooking, where? Gini rich food you keep at dinner table.” Sinis Maya, a middle-aged woman who always makes the heart and ears of hot characters every morning, afternoon, evening and even night.

Not yet Aksa asked and just opened her mouth, Maya again angrily opened the cover of a large bowl containing a balado of eggs. At once Maya also brought the bowl to the kitchen, spilling all its contents into the trash.

Aksa who followed the mother-in-law, just stroking the chest, again the breakfast menu is not in accordance with the wishes of the Big Lady in this house.

“What the fuck, you cook eggs again eggs, I will say that in the morning for breakfast the food must be nutritious. Don't you eat all of it, huh? Basic daughter-in-law gembabel do not know return.” Mayan beaver, pushing the stocky body of Aksa standing in front of the refrigerator.

Aksa did not move at all with Maya's weak impulse, but she chose to step aside to see her mother-in-law's fierce gaze.

The woman was astonished to see the contents of the empty refrigerator, even the fruits that were usually fully filled were absent. In this huge 400 meter house there was no one household assistant. Maya and Danang fire all the assistants and assign all the tasks to Aksa.

Especially the stomach, being number one. Because Aksara works as a restaurant waiter, surely knows the ins and outs of food and kitchen needs.

Remember the needs of the kitchen, yes all Aska who buys, he must take the time to shop for home needs. All without missing a single one including flavoring, Maya tongue is so sensitive, does not receive a flavor that is less seasoned.

“Bu, mom. Where's the breakfast?” the screams of the man this morning made Aksa exhausted. How not tired, at four in the morning the father-in-law dragged Aksa to the garage to wash the car, not just one but two.

“Aksa where is my breakfast? Quickly get here!” the voice of the woman was none other than sister-in-law Aksara. This woman lives in a village but her diet follows those from other continents. Always ask for an out-of-the-box menu with limited ingredients.

“Breakfast we dumped same mom.” Aksa replied in a slightly high tone, but Aksa's attitude again weakened after seeing his wife standing right behind his father-in-law.

There was a commotion at the dinner table because there was no breakfast, the table was dirty and Aksa was forced to tell everyone. He also had to go back to cooking, finally their mouths were all silenced after Aksa brought the fried rice.

“This is for you Ajeng, breakfast a lot, today take overtime again?” Aksa handed a heart-drenched fried rice-side plate to his wife.

Without a word of thanks, Ajeng immediately ate. She didn't care if her husband had breakfast or not. Can be seen for yourself a bowl of fried rice has been left unnoticed.

“Ajeng, you know the house down the road there? Do you know Nina? He's your schoolmate.” The mother-in-law started chattering as usual, and Aksa should be able to resist hearing all those scathing sentences.

“Iya why ma'am? She just got married a month ago.” Answer the lazy.

“See that Nina, just one month of marriage with her husband is given a big and luxurious house, you know Ajeng now he goes everywhere riding a luxury car, not an ugly motorcycle that always breaks down.” Sindir Maya glances at Aksa.

“Have a husband just a modal look, where full Jeng. Life needs money, lots of possessions. Eat and buy pulses only rely on the wife, really your useless daughter-in-law Aksa.” Danang threw the yolk in front of his daughter-in-law.

“You are unlucky fate, have a husband but his life is difficult, your salary runs out. Poor son mother married gembel.” Maya leaves the dining table first, followed by Rayana Kaka-in-law Aksa and lastly Danang.

Remaining Aksa and Ajeng in the dining room, the atmosphere of the morning is not favorable for Aksa.

Without saying a word, his wife went to work. While Aksa must clean dirty dishes and kitchen before leaving the house.

This handsome man with gray irises sighed at the sight of dirty clothes piling up in the basket. Though his parents-in-law people are, even able to pay five or ten household assistants, but the homework is done by Aksa.

After washing the dishes, Aksa rushed out his motorbike. Only this vehicle bears witness to the weight of an Emperor's life over the past five years. He stared meaningfully at the most luxurious magnificent building on this block.

Living in the house of in-laws is not the desire of Aksa, originally after marriage he wanted to take his wife away from this big house. But Ajeng did not want to, because the house rented is very small, hot and difficult to clean water. Aksa did not have the heart to bring his wife a difficult life, let him give up while collecting money.

But collecting money is only wishful thinking because his salary is always exhausted not a single rupiah remains.

Aksa was awakened from his daydream after getting splashes of puddles from passing motorists.

“Argh shit so dirty.” Aksa complains about seeing her work uniform. This man immediately turned on the motorbike engine, but several times tried still can not. Forced by Aksa to push his vehicle to the end of the road, his main goal is now the workshop.

In the middle of the journey, Aksa's ears burned again to hear the conversation of a group of mothers and young men.

“Pity yes Ajeng, have a husband not capital. The bad motor is still maintained. If I had a daughter-in-law like that would have been forced to divorce from my son, his life became a burden wife.” Cibir residents of residential complexes.

Aksa again pushed the bike, reluctant to serve the unemployed people like that, just wasting time.

Not even the wheels of a spinning vehicle he again got a hitch, really ill-fated his life this morning.

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