Sweet Girl Conqueror Heart Brutal Master.
Chapter 49

Time rolled so fast, Argani with full happiness he came home with a hundred thousand rupiah of his work. Although the money was worth a little but very valuable, for the first time he received his own hard-earned money, it turns out to make money requires extra effort.

After quite a long time on the way finally is at home, he immediately pressed the bell. Without taking a long time, the gate was opened because Farwa knew that the one who pressed the bell like that must be her husband.

"Why did you get home so late, what were you doing there? you already know that if I am afraid to stay alone at home, what if the bad guys come "asked Farwa against Argani.

" I'm sorry, I'll tell you next time if I'm late. Now you have a job, so for the first time you have to overtime" replied Argani as he left, leaving Fatwa who still locked the door again.

Finally, the two of them were already inside the house, and Farwa immediately prepared a sweet tea for her husband.

"Don't do this to me" Argani said as she stared fixedly at Farwa's face sitting before her after placing the teacup before her husband.

"It's a wife's job, you don't think about anything else" Farwa replied.

"Yes, thank you very much" said Argani.

"Please clean up first, after that dinner. I prepared it first" said Farwa, rising from her seat, then heading to the kitchen.

Farwa is busy in the kitchen preparing dinner for her husband, while Argani is busy with her activities in the bathroom. After a day of work outside the house, the sticky taste of Argani's body.

The ritual in the bathroom was finished, finally Argani was out with his casual clothes, and dinner was served.

Farwa filled Argani's plate and invited the man to eat immediately.

"Why does it eat like that, what does it taste bad? " ask Farwa who saw her husband hesitating to eat the food he had prepared.

"No! " answered answered doubtfully.

"Owh so the food is not good" Farwa replied with a sharp eye.

" Mum-not like that, the food is delicious. It's just that it takes adjustment, before her I never eat food like this" replied Argani with fear, he was afraid that Farwa would get angry when he misrepresented her.

"Keep what kind of food do you like? " ask Farwa.

"I like to eat whatever is cooked Mama" answered Argani while imagining a meal provided by the Mama who has a taste that can not be defeated by anyone's cooking.

"I don't know what your mother cooked, while there I never ate" Farwa replied.

"Well, now that I'm with you, whatever you're cooking must be delicious. It is also impossible for you to cook poison for me to eat" Argani replied as he finished the meal that was in his presence at this moment.

Dinner is over, Argani is back.

While Farwa tidied up the equipment that had been used earlier, after finishing with everything.

Farwa went into his room, though he did nothing all day. But Farwa is not a person who likes to delay sleep.

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Somewhere else.

Adnan had just entered the house, but the mother stopped her steps.

"Where else? why just come home? any news of Argani? " ask the Mother against the Child.

"He's fine" Adnan replied in a soft tone.

"If he's good, why can't his cell phone be contacted and where does he live? " ask the mother who is worried about her child's condition.

"He lives in Faklan's house, maybe his cell phone ran out of battery so it can't be contacted"

" Can you take Mama there? "

"No need Ma. What if Papa knew, Mama must have gotten into trouble. Know for yourself what Papa is like"

"We go without his knowledge, lest he suspect where we're going"

"It can't be like that, Ma.Papa will definitely know where we're going, better now just rest first. Mama's just healed, I'll find a way to get Argani to come back to this house. I don't want Mama to be sick, so Argani must be very sad if you hear Mama is sick" Adnan took the Mama to immediately be brought into his room.

After a while, Ambar was already in the room

Then Adnan left the mother who was lying on the bed.

Adnan had entered his room, where the wife was still waiting for his arrival.

"Why come home late like this? " said Starla towards the husband, while looking at him intently.

"It's not about your brother who's a dissident, is it? " asked Starla as she got up from her seat and approached her husband.

"Last noon met with him" Adnan replied in a limp tone, really he did not want to discuss about this.

"So she wants to go home again? "

"For now Argani does not want to go home"

"For the first time in this family there is a person like Argani, can you do the same as him? " asked Starla against her husband.

"I'd do the same thing if Papa treated you badly, but he's always been kind to you. So there is no reason for me to oppose him" replied Argani.

Finally Starla was silent without saying anything more, she allowed her husband to perform his rituals in the bathroom.

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Time rolled by so fast, the night had just passed by.

The sun had already revealed his face, he smiled shamelessly.

Everyone on earth awaits his presence.

The Argani residence.

This morning Farwa had prepared breakfast for her husband, though Argani forbade her.

But Farwa answered that all he did was the responsibility of a wife nothing more than that.

As usual Argani always exercise in the morning even though it is only a light walk or usual movement, it is an obligation in life Argani took the time to exercise at least thirty minutes a day

Farwa had also prepared a change of clothes that her husband would wear to work.

Breakfast is ready.

The two of them sat facing each other.

Unaware by Argani, Farwa saw Argani's palm as if he had worked hard and left a red mark on the palm of his hand.

"Wait a minute" Farwa said, stopping Argani from feeding food into her mouth.

Instantly Argani stopped his hand.

"Is something wrong?"

"What are you doing up your hands, like that. We are already difficult not to be more difficult by doing work that is not your pocket, look for a job that is in accordance with your abilities, you are highly educated and should not do such a job. I really don't like you but that doesn't mean I like to see you in such pain, just don't work in that place anymore!" farwa said with great emphasis.

"It was only a temporary job, while waiting for a call somewhere else" Argani replied as he stared fixedly at Farwa's face.

"We still have enough money for the next few days, so there's no need for you to do that" Farwa said.

"I have a responsibility to your life, how can I not work"

"So you think I'm a burden to you? " ask Farwa.

"It's not like that, what if I can't feed you. Don't live a decent life like everyone else, just eat hard. For me whatever his work is important there is a salary received and halal" replied Argani with a soft tone of speech.

Since leaving his parents' house, Argani became a better person. Even the tone of his speech alone is different, now he is not easily provoked by the talk of people.

"Whatever the reason, I don't agree that you work in that place" said Farwa, he was not a bad person so let Argani like that.

"Yes, I don't work like that anymore. But allow me to say goodbye first, oh yes this is the money from yesterday's work" Argani said, handing over the hundred thousand bills.

"Just hold it, the thing that was loved yesterday has not been used. Maybe you need more money to buy necessities when going to find work" replied Farwa.

Finally breakfast is over.

Argani said goodbye to his wife to immediately go to work yesterday, that he was no longer working at that place.

After her husband's departure, the house bell kept ringing.

Farwa instantly opened the gate, how shocked she was when she saw the person standing before her at this moment.