เข้าสู่ระบบKarena miskin dan hanya menumpang hidup, aku disingkirkan dari rumah anakku sendiri oleh menantuku. Hidup terlunta-lunta di jalanan tanpa sanak saudara membuat hatiku terasa perih .... Meskipun begitu, aku tak pernah sedikitpun membenci anakku. Hanya doa yang senantiasa kupanjatkan kepada sang kuasa agar aku selalu mendapatkan perlindunganNya. Hingga suatu hari, Allah menjawab doa-doa ku. Aku dipertemukan dengan seorang Duda pengusaha yang kaya raya. Atas ridho-nya, aku menikah lagi dengannya. Hidupku berubah. Derajadku diangkat sama Allah. Lalu bagaimana dengan anak dan menantuku setelah mengetahui aku telah menjadi istri seorang Raja jalan tol yang tajir melintir?
ดูเพิ่มเติมCassie Baker was, by most standards, an ordinary young woman; she lived in a typical town and had a regular job. Every day was so beautifully predictable while not being bland. In a word, Cassie's life was comfortable, she was happy, and that is something most people long for. That blessedly everyday existence came from security. A life without worry or strife, almost picture perfect, one might say.
She lived in a city she adored and helped people every day. From the outside looking in, red might believe Cassie had it all. Or at least on the surface.Cassie was a nurse at Denver Hospital, an ER nurse, to be exact. She enjoyed her job and her friends. They were all unique and made her life more enjoyable.This little collection of people all became like family to her. Not to say she didn't have a family, because she did; it was just a little complicated. Cassie wasn't without her quirks, and her past wasn't always sunshine and roses.She was born and raised in Virginia, your average army brat, with an even brattier brother, Conrad. The two of them were nearly inseparable until puberty. Many things changed the older they got; their 'happy home' wasn't so happy.No one cheated, gambled, or anything else; their parents didn't seem like other parents. Cassie couldn't tell when her father brought her mother flowers or called her beautiful. Everything with him was just black and white. His wife was adequate; his children were sufficient, and his job… well, that was one thing he loved, and maybe that was the issue. Cassie's mom could never compete with the US government for her husband's affection.After her parents divorced, Cassie went to Colorado with her mother, while her brother Conrad stayed in Virginia with their father. It wasn't like she could blame him, after all. Conrad just got along better with the older man than she ever had. Or maybe her brother craved to 'be all he could be.' Cassie will tell you her brother read one too many Captain America comics and had it in his head that he was the star-spangled man with the plan.Cassie just took after her mom; she wanted to be where the air was thin and transparent, to guide her life through the mountains. The two used to drive up through Ft. Collins and into the hills to see the elk and moose in the fall.She appreciated the simplicity of it all. She was on the quietest night you've ever seen, looking up at a blanket of stars. But not everything can stay that way; maybe that's how life is. It can tell when you're happiest and then take it away.She was a senior in high school when her mom got sick. Cancer doesn't care how young you are or if your daughter hasn't even gone to college. That was when Cassie decided to go into medicine; she knew she wouldn't be the one to cure the terrible disease, of course. She just wanted to be there for people like her mom. Young kids like her must stand helpless and watch the person they love disappear daily.After her mother's death, her father and brother managed a transfer to be closer, which, with her Father, might be hard to believe. Nothing about him screaming, kind, and caring. She was sure her father loved her, but he also loved order. Somewhere in life, she and her mother fell outside that order. Yet there he was at the funeral in his dress uniform, looking for the life of him like he'd lost his only friend. It didn't seem fair.After all, post-divorce, Cassie had gone so far as to change her last name back to her mother's maiden name. Despite her mother's urging, she reconsiders. Some wounds run too deep. It wasn't that he was terrible… he was just cold, and Cassie couldn't abide by her mother's quiet sadness and do nothing. So in her way, it was a triumph to remove her father's name from hers.Cassie was very much like her mother, always quiet but socialized. Thoughtful and mindful of those around her, she made others feel comfortable in her presence. She made friends at work relatively quickly, and this helped to fill a space in her heart left by her late mom.First, she met the twins Felicia and Victoria Vargas. Felicia worked in the maternity wing as a respiratory nurse at the NICU; she was incredibly cheerful and embraced the shy blonde-haired woman immediately. Victoria worked in admissions. She was grumpy most of the time, not that anyone could blame her, of course. Working admissions wasn't all smiles. The welcoming staff was often the first point of contact for people having a bad day… for some, the worst days.But Cassie really could see the good in Victoria, especially around a specific doctor that brings us to another of Cassie's friends. ER, he was Attending Anthony Lopez, M.D., a brilliant and dedicated man even if he seemed a glutton for punishment for the feisty Victoria.Cassie even found some nearly 'parental' figures in her life. That bit had been an accident if she was being honest, but a happy accident.These fatherly figures came as Dr. Francis Boswell, Chief of plastic surgery and Reconstruction at the hospital—also, Dr. Oliver Kirk, the hospital's medical examiner.It was nearly incredible to see a man who devoted his day to realigning broken noses getting on so splendidly with the man who spent his day in the morgue. Their jobs suited them, and somehow, they complimented each other. Also, the two men's arguments were legendary among the staff.Both men took the younger woman under their wings, as a matter of speaking.Everything was normal and happy in her life. Except she was alone, and seeing all the people she cared for so happily made going home each night to her empty apartment feel hollow. Climbing into bed with nothing more than a stuffed bear, a souvenir from her mother, made it even more difficult.However, everything changed one day when Felicia invited the other young nurse out for a day at the beach."Oh, please, Cassie! Come on, you have no fun, and I was hoping you could meet my fiancé! He's great!." Felicia had been so excited, and Cassie was curious to meet this "Luke" her friend was about to be married to, so she agreed.Cassie did not know that day at the beach could change her life forever.Dibuang Anak Dinikahi Pengusaha Jalan Tol bab 85Secangkir kopi bikin syok Sore harinya, saat adzan Maghrib berkumandang, aku melihat Bu Sofi sedang sibuk di meja makan. Di hadapannya ada beberapa hidangan enak dan es kolak. Langkahku perlahan. Mata ini tanpa sadar menatap Bu Sofi yang seperti rakus menyantap makanan. Dia sedang berbuka puasa. “Tumben, Bu, makan saat adzan Maghrib seperti orang puasa saja,” ujarku berpura-pura. “Ah, iya memang saya puasa hari ini,” sahutnya menoleh. “Puasa apa hari Rabu, perasaan puasa sunah Arafah sudah lewat,” ujarku lagi. “Emang napa Bu Ainun? Kayanya ngga suka ya, lihat saya puasa, berbuat baik, ngumpulin pahala?” Bu Sofi membalas sewot. Aku tersenyum saja. Ngumpulin pahala gimana orang niatnya saja sudah busuk. “Oh, gitu? Bagus dong kalau Bu Sofi sekarang sudah rajin berpuasa. Tapi, lebih baik lagi kalau puasanya Senin Kamis, Bu, InshaAllah berkah,” jawabku menyungging senyum. Bu Sofi melirik tajam. Biar saja, aku segera kembali ke ka
Saat Anakku Kaya 84Bab 84Apakah suamiku terkena pelet? Rutinitas pagiku agak lain hari ini. Mas Johan sudah keluar dari jam setengah enam pagi tadi. Suamiku ke Counter club, mau main golf bersama teman teman sehobby. Meskipun demikian, aku tetap ke dapur untuk membuatkan kopi. Kemarin, aku sudah berpesan pada Mbak Woro untuk tidak beraktivitas pagi dulu di dapur. Hari ini, aku akan menjalankan rencanaku menjebak Bu Sofi. Orang jahat mesti diberi pelajaran. Aku tidak merasa berdosa jika mempermalukan Bu Sofi. Itu akibat ulahnya sendiri. Mas Johan pergi tanpa diketahui Bu Sofi, Lina maupun Yuda. Suamiku nggak ngopi di rumah sebab di country club ada cafetaria. Pernah juga aku diajak ke sana. Wuih, fasilitasnya kelas atas, mewah dan mahal. Keren memang country club tempat suamiku menjadi member. Selesai mengaduk kopi dalam cangkir, aku meninggalkan dapur begitu saja. Sampai kamar segera memantau CCTV. Rasanya menggebu untuk melihat apa yang terjadi selanjutnya. Mbak Woro muncul be
Saat Anakku Kaya 83Bab 83Menjebak Bu Sofi Huh, huh, huh!Nafasku rasanya bekejaran usai mendengar sendiri rencana busuk Bu Sofi. Benar-benar perempuan j4h4n4m dia itu. Tubuhku bergetar dan tanganku juga gemetaran. Seumur umur, aku tak pernah tau ada orang sejahat ini. “Duduk dulu, Bu,” kata Pak Margono menunjuk sofa. Aku mengangguk. Pak Margono memasuki rumah, aku masih terdiam dengan dada yang berdebar. Ya Allah … segitunya Bu Sofi. Aku sudah menolongnya, memberinya tumpangan di rumah mewah, meminjamkan mobilku untuknya bepergian, memberinya makanan gratis, menyekolahkan Nungki juga, tetapi apa balasannya? Dia malah mengincar suamiku! Astaghfirullahaladziim. Menarik nafas dengan mata terpejam, aku mengurut dada sendiri. Apakah ini yang disebut air susu dibalas air tuba? “Minum air putih dulu, Bu.” Pak Margono datang dengan segelas air di tangannya. Bagai kerbau dicucuk, akupun menurut dan segera meneguk air tersebut. Ya Allah, aku benar-benar syok. Pak Margono kemudian terl
Saat Anakku Kaya 78Bab 78Segala cara POV Bu Sofi Semakin lama tinggal di sini semakin membuatku gusar saja. Bagaimana tidak? Rumah ini begitu besar seperti istana. Dipenuhi dengan barang dan perabot antik yang nilainya bisa diduga fantastis. Garasi mobilnya juga isinya nggak kaleng-kaleng. Dan yang membuat hatiku hangus karena terbakar api cemburu adalah, pemilik semua ini adalah Bu Ainun! Perempuan dekil yang dulu miskin, gembel dan aku hinakan. Tidak habis pikir kenapa nasib baik berpaling padanya. Perempuan kampung itu berhasil memikat hati seorang konglomerat dan sialnya, mereka menikah! Aku tidak terima. Bu Ainun tidak boleh melebihi aku. Meskipun usiaku dengan Bu Ainun hampir sebaya tetapi, penampilan kami jauh berbeda. Bumi dan langit jauhnya. Lihatlah aku. Di usiaku yang menginjak 55 tahun, aku masih cantik. Kulitku masih putih dan kesat, tidak kendor. Wajahku terlihat glowing dan licin seperti porselen. Body ku tinggi dan proporsional. Berbeda dengan Bu Ainun yang kun
Saat Anakku Kaya 60Bab 60POV LinaKabar dari Mama Sofi “Apaan sih, Mas? Aku dipaksa untuk mencuci kaki ibu. Lebay banget deh!”Sambil membuang muka dan melempar pandangan ke luar jendela mobil, aku melipat kedua tangan di dada. Sebal. Om Johan tadi memaksaku untuk mencuci kaki ibu mertuaku. Rasanya be
Saat Anakku Kaya 59Bab 59Penyesalan “Kok, ibu begitu, sih? Apa ibu nggak kasihan dengan Mas Yuda dan Lina? Juga cucu ibu Zidan. Kami tinggal di rumah petak sempit dan kumuh, lho Bu.”Lina berbicara seperti menuntut pertanggungjawaban dariku. Seolah-olah, sebagai ibu, aku harus bersalah dan ikut menan
Saat Anakku Kaya 58Bab 58Keadaan yang terbalik “Sudah siap?”Aku mengangguk. Menarik nafas dalam untuk menghilangkan gugup, aku menatap Mas Johan sambil menaikkan kedua alis. “Nggak usah gugup.” Mas Johan tertawa.“Iya, Mas. Aku sudah siap,” kataku mengulang. Mas Johan tersenyum dan mengangguk. “Aku s
Saat Anakku Kaya 57Bab 57Rencana Pak Johan “Ibu, kenapa akhir-akhir ini wajahnya murung terus?” Aku melirik pada Mbak Woro yang berdiri di samping. Dia sedang mencuci piring saat aku memasak. “Gapapa, Mbak.” aku menarik sudut bibir. “Hanya sedikit galau.” tambahku.Terdengar tawa kecil Mbak Woro. ART


















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