I'M Sorry My Hubby
All There is a Wisdom

Holy jeez!" The mother's shout made Yuna aghast.

Instantly, her mother passed by and said, making Yuna turn her head, "The sound is charred," she said, brandishing the bread that had turned a jet black color.

What he was sad about, made him laugh. But his face again snatched away as the mother continued her words, "sorry, this is the only bread left," he said looking regretful.

Yuna blinked her eyes, not believing, was this her life, to eat only to the point of lack. Is it really the step he took? Oh, my God." This young pregnant woman groaned in frustration.

They never lack food, even at the dining table are accustomed to various types of food presented, a variety of neatly arranged fruits. Anything is always served. Not even a piece of bread exists. Not having nothing, he could have withdrawn some money to meet his needs, or even support his luxurious life. But, all that he did not do, because he did not want access to his existence known by anyone.

Yuna approached her mother with a bad feeling.

"Oh, I'm sorry, because of my decision, we're living a hard life. " Show sadness is implied from his face.

"No, trouble. You take it easy, I'll cook fried rice, it's like there was leftover rice last night" he said with a smile.

His heart was full, he never thought life would change quickly. No, it is precisely he who chooses in difficult circumstances.

Ana has sinned against her family. Her worries increased as she recalled her youngest sister. "What about Arya? She's not used to eating rice in the morning?" tanyakanya.

"Hey, don't underestimate me! Aren't you used to breakfast rice in the morning, brother?" ask him with a chuckle.

"I'm sorry big brother, deck." said he softly.

"That's it, the most important thing we can keep together, it's better. We used to live luxuriously, but never had a chance to get together" said his father, who had just come to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, Dad. Unable to maintain the company of the father, I promise I will reclaim what is rightfully ours" he said, clenching his hand.

"That's it, it doesn't matter anymore, son." His father stroked the heads of his two children.

"You are our most precious treasure" he said, hugging his two children.

"If only Andra were still there" her mother, who was busy cooking, suddenly remembered her middle child.

"I'm sorry, even I can't keep Him with My power." The sadness on the face of this beautiful woman. Failing to be a sister.

"Just pray, Andra is always happy." Father chimed.

"It's sad, it's mom's fried rice." His mother tried to dilute the atmosphere she did not want her eldest child to continue to feel sinful.

Everyone sat at the dinner table, devouring the tempting-looking fried rice. Almost at the same time they put the first spoon in his mouth.

Instantly, their eyes glared, looking at each other but not a single word came out of their mouths. A spoonful of rice was still stuck from their mouths.

His mother was still busy pouring water into the glass, because she was surprised to see the expression of her family members she asked, "why? What's not good?" ask her by looking one by one at her family members.

With a heavy heart, they swallowed the first mouthful of fried rice that had already entered his mouth.

"Enak" they said, frowning and grabbing water from a glass that his mother had just poured.

"Suspicious!" His mother immediately devoured his fried rice.

"Thus! You said good, God!" Her mother took the fried rice that was in front of her son and husband.

But they held it in, they still spent fried rice whose salinity level was unmatched, like eating salt alone.

Moreover, Ana had earlier held her mouth so as not to spit out her stomach contents that felt in a stir.

"Sorry, I can't cook." His face looked lethargic. Indeed, since childhood he lived full of luxury even though his parents were only a fisherman. He was raised by a conglomerate family.

They laughed, it was true that this cuisine was very unpleasant. But, somehow eating them makes them happy. In the past, there was a lot of food served filled the dining table made by professional chefs. But you can only enjoy it yourself. In fact, it can be counted with fingers when eating together.

"Drink," he said, as Ana was wearing her jacket.

"I don't like sweet tea, buk." he said.

"This tea can reduce your nausea." Ana just nodded slowly, and drank her mother's tea. Sure enough, he felt his stomach warmer slightly reducing the bitter taste in his mouth.

As usual, he drove his sister to the cake shop where he worked.

Many new recipes that he created, which made visitors in this store increasingly. Busy with his work until he almost forgot the time has shown hours of rest for him.

The petite beautiful woman, opening the apron that adheres beautifully to her body, hangs it in one of the storage areas. He washed his hands, then he took the ration of the cake that the store owner gave to his employees, during the break.

"Yuna." the call seemed familiar to her ears, she was unmoved her hands were still busy feeding the pieces of cake to her tiny mouth. He sits under a tree with his laptop on.

"Endelson" said the woman, who was next to him, as she tried to peek at his friend's laptop screen.

"You seem to understand just seeing the development of the company," he said again by landing his body sitting at Yuna's side.

Yuna glanced at a glance without changing her position.

"Where's the CV?" Yuna raised her hand, asking her friend. Rina gives CV to apply for a job.

It only took ten minutes and everything was done, the email was sent.

"Is it really finished?" he asked, Yuna just nodded slowly, she gave a blue Map to her friend.

"Study! There's a key to the answer, don't you memorize the contents but the material, you understand?" Lina just nodded.

"If anyone doesn't understand, you ask!" he said, but he was still focused on the screen in front of him.

"So I saw you opening an article about the Endelson company, now you see an article about Wilson's company." Lina looked astonished at her friend, there was not the slightest answer from the woman beside her.

"Do you want to propose there? Never mind, don't dream it's a big company, we're just subordinates," he said.

"Ariando Group now needs a lot of operators like us" he explained. Yuna was still silent, not about the job application, she was still monitoring the workings of her men who were still scattered.

He opened one by one, articles He also opened articles about the company ARiando group. "Perhaps by going into this company I can easily carry out my plan" he murmured.

"Why? Are you ready to move to work?" tanyakanya.

"No! You go first, I'll catch up!" tell him by standing up.

"If I work there, where will we meet? Meanwhile, I don't know your home address" he said, staring at you.

"You have a number to call me, don't you?" tanyakanya.

"Dad, but don't I want to get closer to you, haven't we been friends for a long time?"

"Not yet you know! Don't know too much about me, it will ruin your mental health" he said with a chuckle.

"I want to pray!" he said by moving and away.

"What a relationship try, woy "Rina shouted, but there was no answer from her friend, the beautiful woman did not flinch she continued her steps away just a wave of hands from Yuna without looking at her head.

"Your God, Yun! Just like Sultini, Songong!" his great-grandson.

TB