My husband is cold-hearted

My husband is cold-hearted
chapter 02


 


The morning air feels cool.the new sun also feels warm when stroking the skin.jam shows at 07:00 am, a girl is busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast for all members of her family,today as usual he had to do homework before leaving for work, especially today he is alone working to clean up the house because mbok asih maids who usually help him leave home.


"anisaaaa" a woman could be heard shouting her name, the girl immediately rushed to meet the owner of the voice.


 


"iya mbak" when he got in front of the woman.


"where have you been? called from earlier.


" anisa again behind the sunbathing clothes, why don't you call me!


"take it, the iron quickly" while throwing the clothes that had been held by her "watch do not pack long" while walking towards the bathroom.


anisa is the name of the girl who is a sweet girl who has been like a maid in her own home, the affection that used to be abundant for her, now has been divided for her mother and stepbrother, she said,his mother died when he was 9 years old lapse 1 year papanyan married again with aunty rianti former younger brother of his old papa class, aunty Rianti is a widow of 2 children one boy and one girl, since they lived together Anisa's life turned 180 degrees, her father who used to often accompany her now more often with his new wife.


while he prefers to help mbok pasih take care of homework, mbok pasih already he considers like his own mother, all this time just mbok pasih who cares for him, while his father is more busy working.


"pa, nisa's leaving first!"said anisa


" have you not had breakfast yet, nisa?"looking at anisa.


"no, Nisa is late for the store" said Anisa again


"he has a heart on the road! " while holding his cellphone that just sounded.


"titttt, let's go in" haggled fahri his half-brother.


"eh mas, no papa mas nisa just ride an angkot" he said with a smile


"he said it was too late, until no time for breakfast, quickly go up so that your anter mas if you wait angkot can be longer" said fahri convinced Anisa.


" yeah duh mas" while opening the car door, "thank ya mas. "


in the car they just kept quiet until Fahri opened his voice.


"what time are you home today, nisa?" while turning her face to look at Anisa for a while, then facing forward again.


" as usual, 05:00 pm" replied Anisa.


"you want to pick you up? ask fahri


" no need to! nisa has always gone home alone, after all, mas fahri must have cape home from work" answered anisa politely.


"well then" said Fahri with a smile.


their car stopped in front of anisa's modest shophouse, she had been working since she was still a smp to raise money so that she could open a small business. Walaunpun some of her can from borrowing from her papa, he said, even though the papa can give but Anisa wants to borrow it on the grounds of wanting to try to open her own business.


even though he is from a rich family but he wants to live a simple life without bothering his father, especially if his stepmom knows he can have ear pain Anisa.