Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
54. Surprise

Arman's company has gone bankrupt, it turns out the employees are also a lot of corruption. Especially in the warehouse section, they commit fraud. And also in the financial section, so Jeffry did not take long to acquire the company Arman who could not fulfill his obligations as a provider of goods or suppliers of raw goods.

In the contract while in Italy, Arman recklessly did not pay attention to what was stated in the contract letter with the company Yoga. All he thought about was an offer that was so attractive the amount of money, plus the bonus of selling Bela on Yoga was so great.

Belinda is now confused, all her friends are away because her husband's company is bankrupt and Arman himself is in prison on charges of planning a murder. It should have been a death sentence, but Bela didn't want it.

"Shall I just sell this house?" belinda.

He was sitting in the living room, even his aides had already left. Only one was left to accompany him, and would probably leave too if Belinda did not give her salary this month.

Belinda contacted the property to sell her house. He uses property services to sell his house to sell faster, although the price is not as desired due to profit taking from large property parties.

He called the property clerk and expressed his desire to sell his house. No need to think about Arman anymore, he would even go far after the house was sold.

Even though the guarantee of selling the house faster. That's what Belinda wanted. He took a deep breath, returning his mind to Bela. The girl he used to be spoiled, always given whatever origin the girl is preferred by established entrepreneurs.

But in fact, his father-in-law Bela's grandfather Gunawan married Bela to a poor man who did not even have both parents. But now turned around, the man who had been humiliated in public during his birthday party first.

"Mrs, are we going to stay in this house forever?" ask the remaining assistant.

"No, wait for the house to sell. I've contacted the property to sell the house. After the house is sold, I'll pay your salary and you can leave this house. Now you have my things in the room" Belinda said.

"Good mistress."

The maid left, and she headed to Belinda's room to take care of the clothes and things she needed, while Belinda herself waited for news from the property officer about the sale of her house that she offered to the company.

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One month, Yoga did not give news to Bela, the girl was worried about her husband's condition. During her time in Indonesia, Yoga did not contact her. Only his assistant answered when he called.

"Is he okay?" bela said in her room.

Every night, she calls Yoga. But it was always Mark, she was upset why her husband wouldn't take her calls.

Like this time, the one who answered must be Mark. Although she knew for sure her husband's assistant answered, but she would be angry if it was her assistant again who answered her.

Tuout.

The phone connection is connected, and immediately answered.

"Hello lady, how can I help you?"

"Mark, where's my husband?!"

"Sorry miss, sir, again in the bathroom." replied Mark.

"Why do you always prevent me from talking to my husband? Is she okay? Or has he forgotten me?!" ask Bela's upset.

"I don't know, lady, you said that Miss called you just answer that you're in the bathroom." replied Mark.

"Mark!"

"Yes, miss?"

"When did my husband pick me up?" bela asked, still very upset.

"Says next week, there's still business here, miss. So you just have patience" Mark said again.

"Had he forgotten me?"

"Of course not, sir misses you very much. He said the lady must be patient, next week the master will pick the lady up to Indonesia" Mark said again.

"From last week you said that, now you say that too. Has he forgotten me? Is he going to dump me?! Hik hik hik."

This time Bela could not stem her sense of regret and also missed her husband. Since his departure to Italy for medical treatment, Yoga has never contacted his wife.

If Bela calls, it must be Mark's assistant. Until Bela was very upset, some days she tried not to contact Yoga. But still there was no call back from her husband, and she herself was impatient and called him back.

"If he won't take my call, I won't meet him! Tell him Mark!" bela said loudly.

"Yes, I'll give you your message."

"Mark!"

Click!

The connection was cut off, Bela looked at her phone and slammed it on her bed. In the rubbing of tears that flowed profusely, annoyed that her husband did not want to take her call.

"You're a Yoga jerk!" bela said with a shout.

On his bed with his body lying on his stomach, he was crying on his bed. Until late at night, he did not realize he was asleep.

At one in the night, the sound of heavy footsteps approached the bed. The foot stopped just below near Bela's sandals, a man standing staring at the sleeping woman.

His smile expanded, his hands sticking out toward his cheeks. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes still staring in the shade at the face that looked sad despite being asleep.

"I also miss you dear" said the man who is none other than Yoga.

His hand stroked his wife's delicate cheeks, turned to her lips and rubbed them gently. Until disturbing the comfort of Bela's sleep, Bela's eyelids move then the eyes are opened slowly.

In his face a flat face that now turned warm because of his distinctive smile. Bela stared fixedly, then she widened her eyes in surprise.

A moment later her body rose and her eyes were still staring in disbelief that her husband was in front of her. She rubbed her eyes several times, but still her husband's face appeared before her eyes.

"Yoga?"

"Hello baby, do you miss me?"

The Yoga speech made Bela cry again, then she immediately hugged her husband. Her sobs made Yoga laugh a little, on that smooth back swab gently.

"You're evil, Yoga. Why won't you take my call? Hik hik hik." said Bela.

Yoga took off his wife's embrace, he tidied up the messy haircut. Then smiled sweetly, making Bela even more sobbing.

"You're evil! You're mean to me!" bela said.

"I want to surprise you, baby" said Yoga.

"I thought you'd dump me, I'm afraid of Yoga" Bela said, hugging her husband.

"Maybe I dumped you, I promised Grandpa Gunawan I'd always look after you and protect you" replied Yoga.

"Papa went to jail, and Mom sold her house. I don't know where he's going, if you dump me. Who will I live with?" bela said.

"I told you, I'll definitely pick you up."

"But you didn't tell me about my health. That prick on your waist, is it okay?" tanya bela groped her husband's plate.

"Don't touch it, later I can't help it" Yoga said.

Bela continued to touch her husband's waist, she did not understand his words. But not for a few seconds, Yoga pulled Bela's hand and pulled her chin and kissed her lips greedily.

He missed those lips so much, for a month more thinking about his wife and at the moment he couldn't help it. Both were lulled in the longing of their hearts, pouring them into the desolation of that long night.

"I miss you, baby."

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