I'M A Billionaire
CHAPTER 12 - Loss

Ajeng proved that his speech was not just words, at that time also a nominal transfer of dozens of millions was sent to Rayana.

There is guilt in Aksa's chest, as long as the household is always his wife who sacrificed, never once Aksa gave a special gift or surprise for Ajeng.

Rayana stared intently at her biological sister, honestly not happy for Ajeng's help against Aksa. That is not what is desired, but Aksa must compensate with his own money.

“Rayana, aren't you ashamed? It's all your fault.” Hardik Aksa, two brothers have very different personalities.

“It is yes you, I do not know where to buy the bag, so sorry can only transfer the money.” Ajeng moaned inwardly, saving for six months drifting already. The shoes of even his dream watch vanished. His two clear eyeballs glittered with a surging sadness.

“Ajeng?” aksa's voice was stuck in his throat, his wife was really stubborn.

“Where do you get money from Ajeng? This is all yours? Why you ... you, ah already you guys are a shitty couple.” Rayana moved away from Ajeng and Aksa, choosing to fill the stomach instead of being with such an embarrassing sister-in-law.

“Ajeng .. sorry this is all not on purpose.” Tukas Aksa grabbed his wife's two hands, he didn't care to be a spectacle of the crowd.

“Iya I know, brother intentionally. I'm in first.” Ajeng sighed, releasing his fingers from the hands of the husband.

“Ajeng-saw. One day I promise to pay for all this humiliation.” Aksa muttered in his heart, he will make sure to organize life better.

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At exactly three in the afternoon Aksa and the team returned home to the restaurant after finishing tidying up the equipment. In the employee's special car, all eyes looked at Aksa, glancing at each other giving sign language.

The streets today are a little congested, taking at least an hour to reach the destination. Aksa checked several incoming messages, one of which contained the manager's order to get Aksa straight into his study.

Aksa suspects that something is wrong, perhaps related to the problem this afternoon, will the manager cut his salary for breaking the plate and bowl? Not to mention Rudi's attitude was different, the tail of his eyes always glanced sharply at Aksa. Are the two related?

Arriving at the restaurant, Aksa rushes to meet the manager on the second floor, all the employees staring hatefully at Aksa. I'm sure something's wrong today.

Htc .. tok

“Excuse me Sir, this is Aksa.”

“Ya enter, and close the door. I don't want our conversation to sound out.” The commanding tone was very thick from the manager's voice.

“Sit Aksa. I won't get stale, straight to the point.” A tense atmosphere is created from a cold room with gray decorations, plus inhospitable room fragrances piercing the sense of smell of the characters.

“Ya Sir? Can I help you?” Aksa remained calm in the face of all, even though he knew something was going to happen that changed his life.

Ahem

“Begini Aksa, actually I do not easily believe, besides you are also one of the mainstays of this restaurant. But I do not think you dare to manipulate customer delivery order data, do not suppose this is all unnoticed Aksa. During this time you are holding our customer data, I see the amount of revenue with costs that come out is not appropriate, greater the burden than the sales report you submit to the accounting section.”

The manager opens the laptop and explains to Aksa one by one. In addition to being an attraction for customers and bringing in increased sales, this man knows the ability of Aksa to read journals and financial reports, so desperately defend Aksa and defend him in front of the restaurant owner.

Intended to promote Aksa as an accounting staff, because in a few months one of the staff retired.

After Aksa tilik, it is true that there is something strange. All was not according to his memory, he always handed over cash and reports periodically to the sales department.

Not only that after the opname stock was done this morning, it turned out that some cash was lost from the safe. The manager panicked, that second also reconciled and correct the amount of balances in banks, cash books and physical money in different vaults.

It all started from the sales report that Aksa gave to the sales department, they also said Aksa was always late in providing proof of transactions.

“This severance for you Aksa, I'm sorry can no longer help.” A heavy sigh sounded accompanied by a huge sense of disappointment.

“But Sir, this is not all my fault or my negligence.” Aksa does not accept in PHK, especially this is not all his work.

“I understand Aksa, the accounting department threatened to report you if I kept you here. HRD also gave your absence report, I should have fired since one year ago. They all feel unfair. So accept this Aksa. Enough for you to last for the next two months.” The manager handed the envelope to Aksa's hand.

With a heavy heart the Emperor's character went from his place to seek a source of livelihood for three years. No one said goodbye, including Rudi.

Aksa came home early, carrying the money in a shabby bag. The universe seemed to support, his old motorbike broke down again in the middle of the road. Still far enough to reach the workshop let alone home. Aksa had to push for two kilometers.

He was at a loss as to how to convey this bad news to Ajeng. Truly a bad day for Aksara, already falling down the stairs increasingly heavy his life, but he still had a chance by using a little severance money.

At home, Aksa went straight into the room. Ignoring all orders from mother and father-in-law. It just so happened that his wife had gone home.

“Tumben, you're home early. Not take two shifts?” investigate Ajeng, her husband's face looks tangled but does not reduce the level of good looks of an Aksa.

“Ajeng darling. There's something you should know.” Aksa caught his breath, worried about the wife's response.

“What's Aksa?” ajeng's beautiful eyes looked curiously.

Aksa hugged his wife tightly, momentarily letting go of all the fatigue and burden. Summarizing the sweet face of Ajeng, anchoring a short kiss.

“Ajeng, I'm fired. There's a problem that's hard to explain. I hope you ..” Not done Aksa talk, his wife has cut and the response was overwhelmingly received Aksa.

“Yes I understand Aksa, I hope after this you keep looking for a job. Don't let mom and dad know this.” The soft and melodious voice of Rahajeng Prameswari reconciled Aksa.

“Thank you dear, you want to understand.”

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All the severance money Aksa gave to Ajeng, let his wife manage all. Pure Aksa depends on Ajeng.

Every day he went out of the house to find work, and only came home before sunset. All Aksa did was to keep her in-laws from suspecting. Even as he continued to search, he did menial work in the elite housing complex. He asked for money just to buy pulses and gasoline.

Unbeknownst to Aksa, Ajeng decides to start following the small business of one of his friends, but this plan is known to Maya and Danang. Both of them who really want Aksa to leave the house, always thwart Ajeng's efforts.

Until the severance pay is left a few hundred thousand. Aksa was surprised to find that his money supply was drastically reduced.

Aksa and Ajeng's relationship begins to stretch after a month of unemployment. Maya increasingly aggressively instigated her youngest daughter to divorce, not to mention Rayana introduced a prospective husband who is considered much better than Aksara.

The atmosphere of the room that had previously started to warm, was now no longer. Morning and night squabbles become routine, often times Ajeng black-riding, no other economic factor.

“Until when is Aksa? One month or so, we live like this. You haven't got a job, I'm tired of Aksa, our marriage age is coming in the third year, but nothing has changed. I envy, all my friends live a good and comfortable life.” Ajeng's voice was so loud, it was possible that Danang and Maya were laughing out there.

“Ajeng, I also keep trying. Not by the hands. This one month is also not no income at all.” Aksa was still patiently facing the winding road.

“But less, I want us to divorce Aksa. We walk each other only.” Firmly Ajeng was so loud without a doubt. The woman immediately exited the room, aloof.

While Aksa will keep Ajeng up at all times, marriage is not a toy, which can be decided simply because of a problem without discussion and finding a way out.

TB

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