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MY HUSBAND MY ENEMY

This story refers to the struggle for totality of a woman whose husband has been usurped by another woman. In addition, this story also contains a true picture of the wife's devotion to the husband. The readers can take a good example that will be applied from the main character. Not only that, this story displays the wisdom of life lessons about a man who arbitrarily treats his wife, does not give a biological living to the wife, and has bad attitute to hid wife. The main character who applies high manners to the person who has hurt, will be the difference from other romance stories dominated by female characters.

Wanda_Handayani24 · Sejarah
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Kenara

My name is Kenara. young girl, a 20-year-old who works as a cashier at a clothing store. Unfortunately, the time I just got home from work, Daddy came in and dragged me out of the house. I can't fight. You guys know how great he is, right? And now I come to the male part of the century. He took me to a bar.

Arriving there, he immediately dumped my body in the presence of three lions. They gave Dad a few sheets of red paper. That's when I realized my father had only sold the daughter.Incredible.

However, good fortune was still on my side. I managed to escape and met with a man who was my dad's age. He is willing to help by bringing me to her house.

And now here I am. A whitewashed building spacious and magnificent. I got to shake his head to see it.

"Come on. What've we been up to? ", the commandment of the adam-haired black mix white. He didn't forget to open the car door for me.

For the sake of protecting myself, I'm willing to live in a house with strangers. I pulled the step. Follow the two people who were in the front. My eyes suddenly mended when the door of the building opened. Amazing. I've never set foot in a place like this.

"Runi, we're home." An angel without wings, it's back to the voiceless. Can I guess that he is being called one of the residents of this house?

Shortly thereafter, a woman appeared, her body stocky. He hooked up a pair of eyebrows when viewing a form not familiar with the chip at his residence. Who else, if not me? Ouch. I feel the atmosphere here, the sudden cold and gripping. I bowed my head in the air. Don't dare look at paras with a mole on their upper lip.

"Who is she?" The woman spoke curtly.

She scans her gaze from top to bottom. Pay attention to how this appears. Both of his hands were folded on his chest. Her lips were coloured red. It looked sullen.

"From this moment on, she will be staying with us."

"WHAT?"

Hastily, I pulled the head back so as to show two open mouths. Only the owner is a woman, and the man was fierce.They might be surprised by the phrase that had just penetrated his ears.

I'm not sure what it's called; I just keep ranting and raving.

Yes, Lord. No wonder that I feel spontaneously uncomfortable. Who would have thought that if I returned to a lion's cage,

"Wait!! Is this supposed to mean what, yeah? " A woman in a dress and tulips looked at the man next to him. Demanding answers

"Well, Runi. This child had already been sold by her father to the man eyeing the basket. So, I brought him here to protect her. Let him live with us. Anyway, in this house there are also no girls, right? "

"You're crazy, right? If she wants to sell her parents, it means the child is indeed not right. Or, it could be she's just making up stories for the sake of mercy towards others. No way! I don't agree that he was in our house. Take a look at it! "What a beast she is."An insult landed right in the recesses of my heart.

"I told you not to bring the bums on this one. Dad insisted. What if she becomes a thief in our house? " Every single one chimes.

It's heartfelt.I feel like I want to be uprooted after hearing the spicy greeting from their lips. I've been crushed, beaten down and now I'm I can no longer stand the pain of transcendental torture. Without permission, salted liquid fell from my eyes.

"Runi, Senyo. Please watch your tone! Fellow human beings must help each other. This is my house and you have to follow all the rules that I have made. She will stay with us. If you don't like it, please go away from this place, "a middle-aged man was. His eyes were wistful. Presumably, he was too concerned with the fate of the girl who had just been sold by her father.

People named Runi and Senyo were no longer speechless. The two are mutually pouting their lips. I understand how difficult it is to accept the presence of a stranger in our own home.

"It's up to you. I'm tired. " Finally, the girls break it up, short of it ngacir into the corners of the other. Then, followed by Senyo, who also followed

Now, I live alone with a guy in a blue suit. He ordered me to sit on the living room sofa. He didn't forget to get a glass of water and give it to me.

"What's your name?" he asked after I took a sip of the clear fluid.

"Kenara, Sir. Call me Nara, "

"Oh, what a lovely name. My name is Johan. The woman is my wife, Runi. And Senyo, the son, was one-on-one with us. Start now and stay here. Don't ignore the words of my wife and son, yes. Indeed, the nature of them like that, "

I just nod and give a thin smile. Grateful to get to know Mr. Johan, I promise I'll find a new job. If you can do all of that, messnya.So I don't ride in here and be a burden to their families.

Furthermore, Mr. Johan escorted me to a room. He didn't forget to give the key at once. Whether he made it from his heart or notHe treats me as if I were his biological child. Ahh. Never Mind, Nara. Don't be too expectant. Who knows, Mr. Johan could just be a jerk to you.

***

"Hey, bum. You get out! "

I blinked repeatedly when they heard the cries of a human from the outside. I saw the door to my room shaking violently. sign that leaves nothing to touch. Quickly, I rose to meet the call. At a glance, my eyes looked at the wall clock, which was aimed at three in the morning.

The door is opened. This is a common misunderstanding.

"Come with me!"

But, before I could finish my thought, my arm is yanked forcibly by the figure of theI started to sign it with his voice, even though his face was not so obvious. Who else, if not the Mistress of Runi? women who've left a wound at the beginning of our meeting.

"You don't get too excited because my husband has already allowed you to stay here. I've fired my maid, so the whole job was replaced by you. Not a big head! You're nothing but a maid, "cried Mrs. Runi right in front of my face." Currently, we are in the kitchen.

I used to be terrified of her tantrums.Until then, I repeatedly pressed my chest alone. Hope the organs in there are beating normally.

"I-yes, ma'am. I will work in this house, "

Without being told, I already know what to do. Where possible, a bum like me can relax in other people's houses. The first person that has saved my chastity.

"Good! Work starts now. Remember! Before six o'clock in the morning, you should go back to the room. Don't let my husband know that I made you a maid. " With a glint in his eyes, the Mistress of Runi turned back to me, pointing me in the face.

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