I'M A Billionaire
CHAPTER 61 Different Goals

The sky of Southeast Asia, especially Indonesia, this morning is still very dark, even though the clock shows at six o'clock. Maybe because the night was flooded with heavy rain, and during that time Ajeng could not sleep well. Because of the news of her husband who was airing from Europe to Asia.

Ajeng always said a prayer, so that her husband survived to the goal. This round-eyed woman sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the wet glass and some dry leaves.

CRUTCHES

“Aduh ... are you hungry, baby? Sorry mom asked you to stay up late, Papah should have been home at five this time, but it was an hour late.” Ajeng rubbed his distended stomach, worried excessively.

A pair of foot steps out of the room, descending slowly to the first floor, entering the kitchen area. Some housekeepers back and forth.

‘Good Morning Mistress’

“Yes morning, Father and Mother are still in the room?” tanya Ajeng, looking for the whereabouts of her parents.

‘Iya Bu Maya new in room.’

Ajeng nodded his head. As his stomach grew hungry he searched for food, opening the raw materials supply cabinet. Take two eggs, onions and chili.

“Eggs yes dear.” Ajeng dialogue to the baby as if protesting in the womb. This pregnant woman also refused the help of chefs and waiters, since Aksa bought a house, her life changed drastically.

“Iya” says to someone, a voice that is very Ajeng recognize.

“Aksa? You home? Aksa?” Looking around the kitchen, but empty. “You miss Papah huh? soon Papa will be home dear.” Ajeng said he thought he was hallucinating, his left hand was holding his stomach and his right hand was holding a sutil.

GREPS

“You sure our son misses? What about Madam?” Aksa hugged his wife from behind, kissing Ajeng's nape blocked by fine hair. Both hands caressed the distended belly that was still hiding behind the negligee.

“Eh Aksa, I was looking for you, I miss you too." Ajeng blushed in embarrassment, his lips carving a smile.

"Aksa? You why?” Ajeng suddenly panicked, her husband was silent and clear hair soaked the smooth skin of Ajeng.

“Don't move, keep it this dear. A minute yes.” Whisper of the characters, his voice was very weak. Still shaken to find the harsh reality in his family.

A teaching who understands, silently obeys her husband. He was convinced that for 12 days something so heavy had happened to Aksa.

“Aksa, eat yuk. I'm hungry, the eggs are ripe.” Ajeng pointed at the plate containing an omelet on top of the kitchen bar.

Aksara only accompanied his wife to fill her stomach, occasionally smiling and removing traces of soy sauce at the corner of Ajeng's lips.

After breakfast, the couple went to their room. Ajeng served her husband, but curiosity was very strong. But her lips were still tightly locked, waiting until Aksa was ready to share her story.

The tired facial lines are clearly visible on her husband's face, Aksa lying on Ajeng's lap, enjoying a massage on the head. “How much do you do Mistress? I don't have any money. If free can?” aksa tried to smile even though he had to.

“Ish you, pay for one kilogram of gold only, willing Mister?” retali Ajeng compensated, comforting her moody husband. “Aksa? I don't know anything, but I believe you can solve all the problems.” Said Ajeng, peeping the forehead of the father of his fetus.

Aksa got up, sat leaning on the headboard, summarizing both Ajeng cheeks. Slowly peeling all the events that happened, very detailed none covered.

Ajeng was surprised to hear it, because he saw how cruel an Andres. Even the first time witnessed Aksa's anger, hitting and attacking his older brother with a firearm.

But her steps are hampered, as Rayana prevents before Aksa manages to get off.

“What's up? Less? Supposedly enough, sister-in-law can pay for tutoring to improve her skills or open a business. Don't count on that money Rayana, remember now you're no longer working as a doctor. Be wise to manage finances!” Aksa breezed away, not wanting to serve and wasting his precious time.

“Eh Aksa, although I am poor and of lesser degree, but I am your wife's sister. Very arrogant, even though I want to say thank you.” Rayana's grouse went back into the room.

He sighed because his 200 million dollars were already being used to cover car loans. The rest he saved and set aside funds to help Danang pay off the loan application money and branded Maya bags.

Rayana is not interested in taking tutoring, she is ashamed of her classmates who are much younger, while her ego is still strong. Why do former doctors have to make cakes, sew, paint to grow crops in the garden? Obviously very avoided.

This week intensively sent job applications to a number of small clinics or pharmacies located far in the village. Deliberately choose that location, protecting the face from the insults of all acquaintances.

But unfortunately there have been no email replies or calls via short messages.

Once thought of continuing Maya's business managing a clothing store, but being a merchant is not her soul.

“Rayana, to Mom's room. Mom's hand aches, your father asked for a massage from earlier. Mom gets bored at home. You still have savings, right? We go to the market, who knows there is an acquaintance Mother whose child is looking for a wife, gemana?” Maya tries to find a suitable husband for her eldest daughter.

“Mom forgot yes? not a month has my husband died, time to find a replacement? Especially in the same match with the mother's friend's child. I don't want to have rich in-laws Mother!” Rayana got out of bed, opened a laptop, visited a job site.

“Yes don't be a widow, shy. If we get expelled Aksa, gemana? Stay in the village again? Wanna be kept where Mom's face is. Beautiful boy, higher education, young widow.” Maya peeks at the activities of her eldest daughter.

“Bu, is it better to be widowed than to marry the wrong man, gaunt? Mom, I want to focus on making money first. I'm more ashamed of hitching a ride with sister-in-law than widow status.” Rayana's fervent out of the room carrying her laptop.

Maya was unmoved, she lamented her miserable fate. Has a rich son-in-law but the money can not be enjoyed other than food. Her two children were very indifferent, her husband was sick, and her time was up to take care of Danang.

Maya follows Rayana's trail, out of the room. His black eyes glanced at the corner of the room, spacious, bustling and warm. But honey, it's not all hers.

“Says today son-in-law came home. Bring by-by what is he?” settles upstairs, meeting his eldest daughter. Not yet at the end of the stairs, Maya was surprised to see the appearance of Ajeng.

“Where to neatly like this?  Where is Aksa? Bring what is he?” questions glide from the lips of Maya.

“Diajak Aksa's. You mean by-by? There is no Ma. Home in a safe state is already profitable, Ajeng depart first yes Bu.” Kissing the back of Maya's hand, walking down holding the stairs railing.

Down there, Aksa reached out to greet his wife.

While Maya only looked at the child and daughter-in-law who were getting away.

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