Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 1: Baby crying, Flasback

The sound of baby crying is heard from inside the caesarean section. A smile of gratitude was imprinted on the face of a man. He who had been walking around for thirty minutes like an insane person. How can he calm down? When his wife had to struggle alone to give birth to their first child. It was just outside the room.

Why is the world so cruel to her? He doesn't care about other men, but he just wants justice for him. Why should doctors ban it? He just wanted to accompany his wife. It's really frustrating. Moreover, the man who became a friend could only hold hands looking at him like a statue.

The sound of the door opening along with the appearance of the female doctor called Doctor Hanna. The woman in sterile clothes, the mask still covering her face, walked over to the patient's husband. Then stretched out his hand, "Congratulations, you've become a father, Sir."

"His baby is healthy, and so is his mother. A sweet princess with narrow eyes. The weight is normal and healthy wal afiat." The doctor continued, making an impatient man just want to immediately be able to see the face of his two loves. "Wait a minute, sir. My team doctor will do the room transfer, only after that can look."

"Hm." The man replied, he should restrain himself with a careless feeling. "Bagas, are you waiting for a thunderstorm? Call them all!"

What is the power of being a friend as well as a subordinate? He is indeed the adoptive brother of his boss' wife, but also as a best friend since the childhood of the man who is now a father. As always, footsteps are always running to fulfill responsibilities. Not for the sake of a mouthful of rice, but for the happiness of his loved ones.

Bagas left the hallway a row of operating rooms. The man had to prepare everything before his beloved super duper sister uniquely gave a note along the train. Oh yeah, you guys must have asked. Who is the woman at the center of this story? Well, we will get acquainted with every creature of God who has millions of emotions and characteristics.

Man with bule face, owner of emerald eyes. A stocky body with a field chest that always features eight torn breads. Appearances are always trendy, but simple. He is the owner of Reyhan Aditya. The family just calls Adi or Rey. However, one person always called him by the name of Mr. Fridge.

It must have been furious. If a cool name is full of meaning, it suddenly turns into a name similar to an inanimate object that has that cooling machine. Unfortunately, fate said another and fell in love with the simplicity of the village girl. The quiet girl with her dark time story. However, the girl has now legally become the wife of Reyhan Aditya.

The simple girl was commonly called Asthma. Not just introverts, but introverts too. Actually eleven twelve with Reyhan. It's just, thanks to the common sense of Bagas. So the two humans with introverted nature became a couple. This story, it's over.

However, this story is the beginning of the birth of the first princess Reyhan Aditya. The baby became the center of the world that now unites two people into simple love. A story that will bring jokes, laughter, emotions, wounds and tears. It all started two years ago.

A busy factory atmosphere with the routines of employees and employees. From each block is visible from the monitor monitor screen. Plywood factory that produces quality plywood. The factory was named PT Wood's Indonesia. Any age as long as it qualifies, it can work there. Both men and women are required to work together in a team.

Of course with many operating machines that must be extra focused and meticulous. The sound of the machine will continue to be heard until the working hours end. It was in the factory that the small world was created with busy activities that were like colonies. Every worker is required to comply with the rules, and also get a letter of employment contract for only three months. Except for a few parts, can get the difference in contract time.

There was a girl with leisurely steps walking up to pick up her sling bag from the locker in the last row. The girl wearing a black hat with a light blue apron. Removing all the tools of his combat, then justifying the hair ties that unite his long hair.

Every hour of rest. The girl will pray first, only then find a seat to enjoy her lunch. Although in the factory many female residents. Not that he has a close friend. Especially close as a friend. All just say hello and know the name.

"Excuse me, someone's occupying this bench, right?" ask slowly and politely to a mother who is also a factory worker.

"Teko njagong wae, Asthma. I am arep praying sek." replied the Mother, making the chubby cheek girl smile nod her head.

He's Asma. Girls who wander, but not to the land of men. Especially to the capital city. The girl returned to her hometown. Temanggungs. A city with a productive industrial development. He wanted to ease the burden of his parents' lives by becoming a factory worker. However, for that. Something has to be sacrificed.

A job as a busy worker operating a wood bar cutting machine. So, he is required to be thorough and also fast motion, but stay focused. The work requires not only energy, but also the mind. Even so, life outside the factory continues to run.

Solitude is always his choice, making a pair of eyes staring intensely at Asthma. The look was trying to understand. Why the same girl, always sitting in the same place every time the break.

"Boss!" Call someone from the direction of the entrance, making the owner look distracted from the object he observes.

His hand waved, letting his right hand in. Handsome face with netra emerald, pointed nose, white skin, stocky body. Anyone who sees it will surely fall in love, but do not be surprised if you get an absolute rejection.

"This is a report this month, some employees will be finished with their contracts and some have already made re-contract submissions. Everyone just has to wait for approval." Report the right hand put the file on the front desk of his boss.

Open that file. Each identity with a letter of cooperation contract, but when one archive with a photo size three times four that looks familiar. His eyes were turned back outside the glass window he was in. Sure enough, that photo face and that girl face down there. It's same.

Strange behavior from his boss, making the right hand smile knot. For the third time, he caught the boss's paparazzi. But all this time I chose silence. Maybe, after this no longer. "Boss! What are you thinking?"

"nothing. Ask the HRD to take care of it as usual." He did not want to make the suspicion of the right hand even greater. The eyes of his best friend were clearly trying to figure out his heart. "Why is it still here?"

Not answering. The right hand actually hummed cheerfully, even deliberately leaving the files of the employees in the room of his boss. After all, who would dare to persuade such a cold CEO like his best friend? Then for a bright future. Brilliant plan ready to run.

"Look at it later. I will make Reyhan Aditya fall in love with that simple girl. It's a friend's promise on behalf of Bagas Fernando."

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