I'M A Billionaire

I'M A Billionaire
Chapter 2 - He's my wife


CHAPTER 2


A group of young men blocked the road, staring intimidatedly. Should Aksa give them another blow?


This young man was not deterred from looking for trouble with her. Two weeks ago Aksa managed to knock one of them out of her teeth. Too presumptuous according to Aksa, interfere in personal life, let alone offend salary. For a man, that is his pride.


One of the young men arrogantly walked around Aksa, looking down on the man who was holding the worn out motorbike.


“Leave Ajeng, divorce him now. You don't deserve to be with him. A poor man like you is fit to live alone to death.” The young man kicked Aksa's two-wheeled vehicle. Until the cracking sound is clear.


Laughter was simple to each other, seeing what their imagination was doing. Aji is his name, the man is very obsessed with having Ajeng, but unfortunately his love is rejected raw and his girlfriend prefers a poor man named Aksara.


Aksa should be proud because he finally owns Rahajeng Prameswari, the village flower targeted by the youth of the village and the city. The beauty and softness of Ajeng heart is able to captivate anyone, including the Emperor's Character. He fell in love at first sight to Ajeng.


But his marriage was not on the basis of love but rather, compulsion. Because residents accidentally caught Aksa hugging Ajeng in front of an empty house. Though Aksa only helped Ajeng who fainted due to work fatigue.


“Look at him can't answer.” Said Aji behaving arrogantly to his friends, then sent a punch to Aksara.


But Aji's dry body was swept away by the wind, because Aksa only shifted a little to the left side, avoiding the blow of this arrogant man. Until Aji fell down smelling the hardness of the asphalt.


Aji's other friends immediately prepare to attack Aksa, but the man knows enough, detaining all his friends.


“Listen you are Aksa, I will replace your position as Ajeng's husband. So now you get ready before getting kicked by that businessman's in-laws.” As Aji laughed victoriously, she would blatantly snatch the lover of hearts from the hands of her husband.


Of course the Aksara does not accept, for him Ajeng is the last port of an Emperor's Aksara. No one can take Ajeng.


Aksa immediately threw a punch in the fragile jaws of Aji, smiling little to take a triviality. It could be brave to beat the drums of war, it is clear his status as the rightful husband of Rahajeng.


“You guys better go. Ajeng my wife, we are married and legally registered in.” A cold and piercing voice of an Aksa, driving Aji out of his presence.


“Heh you don't be arrogant Aksa, I make sure the nightmare comes soon.” Threaten Aji, a young man who can only spend his parents' money.


Aji tried to get up and fight Aksa, no matter the blood flowing from the corner of the broken lip. But again, he just hit the wind. Aksara had above average martial ability not just anyone could fight against him, let alone a man like Aji.


The commotion in the middle of this road is the attention of the surrounding residents, some neighbors record and send it to Maya, they gossip to drop Aksa. There were even some who deliberately scoffed at Aksa.


“Zaman now carefully choose daughter-in-law, it could be handsome face but the behavior is ugly, like that.” The loud, loud voice in Aksa's eardrum, it was certain that the object of their conversation was Aksa.


“Iya. Be careful, later the property of in-laws is taken by the daughter-in-law who looks capital. It's a pity Ajeng, it's a punishment for women who dare to reject our village youth.” Another mother's.


They were all upset that Ajeng dared to reject the proposal of one of his sons, arguing that it was not suitable and that the young man was not a good man, until the devotees of Ajeng were heartbroken to find the girl married to Aksa, strangers whose origins are unclear.


Aksa chose to leave rather than have her ears damaged by those disgusting words. It ignored Aji whimpering in pain on the asphalt.


Finally after walking for over fifteen minutes, Aksa arrived at the workshop. He had to sigh at the queue, there was just changing the oil, wheels and even services.


Before long a mechanic came to Aksa's aid, thoroughly checking the condition of the motor. It is unfortunate that there are several spare parts that must be replaced, so that his two-wheeled vehicle can function again. Aksa also visited the workshop owner and asked for details, if possible he would pay later in the afternoon.


“How much is the total sir? Can I pay later in the afternoon after getting a salary?” Ask Aksa hesitated. Because before peeking at the contents of the wallet, there were only thirty thousand rupiah in it.


“Sorry not to accept debt in any form, a total of 300 thousand rupiahs. We hold your motorbike, just go without paying.”


Aksa swallowed the saliva that was so painful in the esophagus, he glanced at the clock on the phone. Thirty minutes late and how can the bike pay off? With careful consideration, he contacted Ajeng. Only his beautiful wife can help for now.


“Halo Ajeng's. Honey sorry, I want to borrow 300 grand. My bike broke down again, could it transfer directly to the workshop owner? I'm late for work.” Aksa vows long times wide.


“What? Strike again? Aksa, so rich motorbike why is it still used? Your salary money always runs out basic troublesome.”


Gerutu Ajeng, heard once his voice was not happy to get a call from Aksa.


“You're wasteful Aksa. For two years of marriage I have never lived happily, always I am the one who meets the needs of our household, where is your role as husband? To pay for servicing the motor must beg to wife.”


Ajeng continued, it is still hard to send money that amount is quite meaningful in their lives.


“Sorry Ajeng, I promise you dear later in the afternoon after the payday all I changed, the same debt I had yesterday so the total is 400 thousand, right?” aksa's voice is as soft as possible. Never during the marriage yell or get angry at his wife.


“You work only until the afternoon, can be the night look for a side. I'm tired of Aksa, my salary runs out, when can I be like the rest of my friends? What function do you function as a husband? Not giving instead ask continuously.”


Ajeng never give for free, all the money used by Aksa must be paid immediately. This man also understood, because he realized for two years never gave anything to his wife other than a small salary.


“Sore I changed Ajeng. Don't fret. Can I send the money now? I'm late for work.” Pinta Aksa hopes this time the wife helps him.


“Give me his account number, I send it right now. Don't forget to pay all debts. I'm gonna buy some new shoes. Ck sucks, to buy shoes only my husband can not afford.”


Cibir Ajeng before terminating the phone call.


Finally the motor can be paid in full, for Aksa Ajeng is really the goddess of his help. Even if you have to thicken your ears first.


Right Aksa turned on the vehicle, the sound of the phone in the bag shifted his focus. He checked who was calling, immediately Aksa sighed looking at the name listed on the screen.


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