My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. RI'S. Bab97's chat. Bankrupt.

Sunlight begins to force its way through the room's pentylation slit. Nita blinked her eyes to wake up from the bed. Someone who had accompanied him was no longer beside him.

Karina prefers to come early today. Remembering Nita won't come Ketoko. Nita looked at the clock on the wall of her room. It was only half seven, but the girl was gone.

Ma'am Ana looked agitated while preparing breakfast. Nita fused her eyebrows together, did something happen to the middle-aged woman. Nita walked faster and sat her butt in the chair. Then she observed every move of her domestic assistant.

"Mbak Ana," called Nita who was not strong enough to resist her curiosity.

The woman's face was bitter, her tears shed before saying anything to Nita. Nita immediately stood up and began to approach Ana. He also gave a soft pat on the woman's shoulder.

"Sit Mommy." Nita dragged the chair and invited the woman to sit down.

Ana was just staring at the nanar with the look of her eyes. Making Nita's heart helpless.

"Is there something, Mother? Just say it," said Nita sincerely. Ana hugged Nita tightly. Spilling the grief that wails.

"I want a leave of absence first, Miss," Ana sneered. Nita reviews the smile. The woman again patted the middle-aged woman on the shoulder.

"Why ask for leave alone must cry like that Mommy." Nita gave a small laugh when she heard Ana's statement.

"My husband, Ma'am," Ana said nervously without being able to continue her remarks.

Nita's brows furrowed waiting for the reply from the middle-aged woman. He was afraid of trouble in Ana's hometown. He considered the woman his family.

"He missed me. And I am heavy to go home because Miss no one is accompanying me" he said with a sobbing that appeared on his lips. Nita immediately stared at the words of Ana.

He chuckled when he regained his senses, "Yaampun, Ma'am. Just go home not pa-pa. Later I ask Karina and other employees to stay here so that many friends," Nita timpal said, patting Ana on the shoulder again.

"I'm getting ready, Ma'am, I'll take you to the terminal" said Nita, the middle-aged woman nodded.

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After delivering Ana to Nita terminal then headed back home. It seems like he did not want to visit the store this time. If he did it would make him unable to leave the store even a step away.

The unpleasant feeling returned. His head turned towards the back of the car, staring at the car that was passing by on the road just like him. She snorted why she became a parno after seeing Karina's frightened-looking reaction.

Now the online taxi car has pulled over in front of the gate of his house. He paid and started to enter his house.

After arriving Nita's house began to circulate the view of the entire corner of his house. For some reason, for several days, his house seemed unsafe and during that time he did not get interference from Indra and Krishna.

Where'd they? This is what happened in Nita's mind.

The ringing of the phone made her distract, Karina called, she picked it up.

["Have you seen the news?"] Ask Karina across the street.

["What's Karin?"] The back question Nita asked.

When reading the title he rounded his eyes in disbelief. The man he had known for a long time was caught in a case of persecution.

"Presdir NG group found guilty. For persecution!" The lips were shrieking in disbelief. Is that news true. Then who has Krishna persecuted. Put him in trouble.

Without a second thought, Nita immediately ordered a taxi online and headed for Tazkia's house. The girl would definitely be shocked to hear the news. Especially after one month of her mother's departure. Now it has been added to the case that will make the economy slump.

Nita seemed to think for a moment considering the past that had passed. Isn't this fair and fair. In the past, mengikhlaskan shares of both parents were united with Krishna. Until he became the President. However, after she succeeds she complains that she marries only as a pity as a friend.

Perhaps it was Karma for that man who had injured him so deeply.

Now he stepped foot in the yard of Krishna's house again. He then ran around to get to the house quickly.

When the door opened she saw Tazkia crying on the living room sofa. The girl looked up and ran towards Nita who came to visit.

"You're okay, aren't you?" asked Nita with a worried face. The girl was silent with a pitiful face. Not at all did he feel fine after the news was once a trending topic.

Nita seemed to let out a long sigh, then returned the girl's embrace.

"Where is he?" Nita asked again.

"He must be busy dealing with this problem, Ma'am. After this news appeared Mas Krishna was gone." The girl's crying roars echoed throughout the room.

"Ok, calm down, yeah, there's no Ma'am. You're not alone." Nita began to outline her embrace and cupped the girl's cheek.

"Maybe this is a reply to what Mas Krishna has done to Mbak, he deserves it, but me and his son are also affected. Why did he also leave, when things were going down like this. Does he not think about our fate" Karina said at length. Nita again calmed the girl down by patting her soft back.

The baby sitter came with Krishna's son. Slowly Nita's eyes changed. He would be weak if he saw the child. Hate or pity because his mother has passed away after giving birth to him.

Tazkia turned her body and turned to look at Nita. Although he was in a slump, but he also could not ignore the only person who had sympathy for him. Tazkia firmly flicked her hands into the air as if beckoning the baby sitter to leave from there.

"Sir, I'm sorry for the in-"

"No pa-pa," pootng Nita quickly.

"You rest, your nephew's problems, I'll take care of them." Tazkia looked aghast at Nita's words.

"Don't Ma'am, you'll get hurt if he's next to you" prevent Tazkia. However, Not shook his head at a time like this might be the sense of humanity present. Not a sense of revenge.

Nita did not listen to Tazkia's words, she was strong enough to help nurture the child. Although it was still obvious that he was very injured when he saw it. Karina called out to Nita as the woman was about to carry her. Tazkia did not want to see the woman force herself to help take care of her.

"Mom, your heart? Let me take care of her, "pinta Karina. He came just in time before Nita carried the child.

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