Destiny Son-in-law Wasted

Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
12. Patience of Yoga Heart


Yoga woke up from his sleep, not forgetting every day always clean his room before Bela woke up from his sleep. It's like the world is upside down in her in-laws' house right now. But for the sake of keeping her true self a secret, Yoga is willing to do all that.


Behind all that, he also wanted to repay all what his wife's family had done to him in other ways.


His men have told him to find out what Arman and Belinda have, so he can turn things around one day.


"Darling, it's morning. Wake up." said Yoga woke up his wife Bela.


"Ish, I'm still sleepy. Don't bother me!" bela said harshly to her husband.


"But it's morning, it's seven o'clock more" said Yoga again.


Bela got up from her sleep, she stared intently at Yoga and snorted violently.


"Before you come again to this house, I wake up early or not it's up to me! I'm sick of seeing you, just disturbing my sleep!" bela said back to lay her body.


Yoga was silent, he was still patiently facing his wife.


Last night Bela came home at twelvepm drunk while Yoga was calling his assistant Mark in Italy.


He helps Bela to throw out the vomit when it reaches Bela's room vomiting. He also replaced Bela's clothes and cleaned her body.


"You came home drunk all night, baby, why are you drunk?" ask Yoga.


Bela turned her body to face Yoga with an annoyed look.


"Of course it's because I'm upset that you're in my house. What else is in my room now, of course I'm bored, angry, sick and disgusting you're coming home to. Can't you tell which people like you and which people insult you? You don't even have the brains to think that way" Bela said.


Yoga looked at his wife flatly, he was silent. There was a faint smile on his lips. But then he walked closer to the bed and sat behind Bela's back.


"I don't care about your insults and your mama's. To me, you are something very precious, dear. You'd be surprised if you knew I was a very rich man" Yoga said.


Suddenly Bela sat down quickly, she stared at Yoga in disbelief. There was a look of ridicule and also a cynical smile at him. Then the beautiful woman laughed loudly at what her husband said.


"Haha! You rich? Rich from where? You yourself do not work, the money from which you get and collect. Ahhaha!"


"I'm going to work again in a restaurant, yesterday I searched the internet there are restaurants that need employees. So now I'm going there to apply to be a waitress for a restaurant" Yoga said.


"Oh my God, why do you always want to be a restaurant waiter? Isn't there a better and more promising job than being a waitress?" ask Bela underestimating.


"There, but that's not my forte. So I'd better be a waiter."


"What's that?"


"The launderer in one of the laundries in this city, the laundromat was large. The salary is also great, but I'm not an expert there. So I didn't apply for a job at the laundry."


"That's the same as the humiliating and humiliating work of Yoga! Your brain always thinks it's a good job, but it's a disgusting, disgusting job to me!" bela said full of annoyance.


"Don't be that kind of darling, a job as a waiter, a laundry wash or a loundry is a lawful job."


"Hall? But for me it's a job for a lowly person like you." said Bela.


"The important thing is to make money, what if it can be money with the results of corruption, selling illegal goods, and also the results of robbing. Although it's a lot of money, but it's not good" said Yoga.


"God! Your holy grail. Many people out there are looking for ways to deceive, rob people of their property or corruption. The important thing is that his wife is happy, able to get what she wants is always fulfilled. While you? Just as a restaurant waitress, how much is the salary from the restaurant? To buy my makeup equipment is not enough" said Bela.


"Oh yes, yesterday I promised to give you money from my work during my time as a fisherman. I'll take it for a while" said Yoga.


He went from his seat and to the cupboard where he had his money. Bela noticed what her husband was doing.


Yoga opened the closet door and picked up the bag she had brought with her yesterday. He opened his bag and took so much money. Bela widened her eyes looking at the pile of dollars in Yoga hands.


She approached her husband, looking closely at so much money in the hands of Yoga.


"Is your money really that much?" ask Bela.


"Yes, it's money for you baby" said Yoga handed him a pile of dollars that I don't know how much.


Bela also received a pile of money from the hands of Yoga. He really can't believe that the dollar Yoga gave him all.


"Are you sure you gave me so much money?" ask Bela.


"Yes, that's my hard work, baby. Especially for you" said Yoga.


"Okay, I'm taking money from you. Who does not like money, even tuyul just like money" said Bela by passing from the presence of Yoga.


Yoga stared at the passing of his wife who was now out of his room. He smiled slantingly at the attitude of his wife who had said rudely and now came out of his room.


Belinda walked quickly to Belinda and Arman's room to show him the money he had in his hand.


"Mama! Open the door." cried Bela standing in front of her mother's door.


Before long the door opened, Belinda was wearing a mask on her face. He looked at his son with a happy face, glanced at his son's hand and his eyes widened.


"So, what are you carrying?" ask Belinda.


"It's dollar ma money, Yoga gave it to me" Bela said with a happy face.


"Lowards?"


"Yes, he gave me everything" Bela said.


"Huh, that much money, won't make Mama melt and care about him. At most it's fake money, don't just trust Bela. You just check first, who knows the money is fake" Belinda said.


Bela was silent, he saw the pile of dollars. Wonder why Yoga can get that much money. Could it be that what her mother said was true?


"To make sure the dollar is real or fake, here let mama check it out baby. If it's fake, Mama's gonna burn the money. Already, you should not be affected by what your husband did. Mama still doesn't like that loser guy and still thinks he's a trash son-in-law" Belinda said.


"I don't like him either, but to part with him where I can" said Bela.


"Don't think about it, let him do what he wants. Still in this house he is a trashy and useless man" Belinda said.


Bela took a deep breath, she then decided to go back into her room. Continuing her sleep that was disturbed by her husband's yoga.


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