Novel & Cerita Suami Lebih Mementingkan Pekerjaan

If you want to have a successful career, you have to become a workaholic. "Likewise, if you're caught up in family responsibilities, you can't devote yourself fully to work. From now on, Joseph won't devote all his time to us. He's going to become a workaholic." Bernard said, "We can't keep him around or win his affection. If you're not going to divorce him, what's the point?" "I love him! I can't live without him! Our family and company have been through a lot lately. Things are a complete mess. That just proves how important he is."

"Steven, do you even realize this isn't just a transfer? It's a promotion. A freaking promotion! Do you know how long I've worked for this opportunity?" "It makes no difference whether you get promoted or not in that crappy company. I really don't get why you care so much. You're married now. Your priority should be the family. You should be focusing on getting pregnant and having a son. That should be your main goal at this stage in life." I felt my heart sink slowly into the abyss. So, in his eyes, my only value as a woman was to bear him children. My career and ambitions were nothing, all disposable in the face of family duties.

I snorted, picking on my food. "Don't say that Clarissa, she does. She cares about us. The work is what is keeping her away from us." Dad said, trying not to make me hate her. "That's it. Work all the time. Is she the only worker in the whole of California? Of course not! She doesn't see us as her priority, she puts us last, can't you see?" I yelled getting pissed off with the term 'work'. "No Clarissa, it's not what you think. Your mom cares about me and you. It's just.. it's.. just" He stuttered, choked on his words

"It seems we might have compatible goals after all. I need a wife in name only, and you seem to be in the market for exactly that." Her eyes widened, genuine surprise crossing her features. "Why would you need that?" "Because I don't have time for relationships," I said bluntly. "I don't have time for emotional demands, irrational jealousy, or any of the other complications that come with actual partnerships. My work is my priority. I need someone to fulfill a role, satisfy my family's expectations, and otherwise stay out of my way." Her brows furrowed. "Are you being honest?" "I don't waste time on lies," I replied. "They're inefficient. I need a wife on paper. You need a husband for whatev

Although I wanted to add its nice meeting you out of courtesy but I didn't coz it is not a nice meeting. "Now continue with your conditions" he ordered. What is wrong with him? Why is he dominating me??? "First of all, I will continue working after marriage" i announced "Then how will you take care of my daughter" he shoot his question instantly. "Why, have you never seen women being working??? They can handle both home and their work very well" I said feeling offended by his question. "I want your full attention on my daughter. But if you will work, then how will it be possible...And as far as money is concerned, you will get that for your personal expenses!!!" He said arrogantly.

I just smiled. So far, my life's heading on the right track. That's when I did my job because of Jase. I was so focused on making a living that I forgot how to actually live. I forgot to have fun and to love my work. It's about time I focus on myself and career ... and of course my son.

Having a career and earning money was important, but maintaining a stable relationship was equally so. Xyla felt touched by his words again. “Honey, you’re so wonderful. But I have a lot of work to do in the afternoon. I can’t do much with you even if you’re here.” “You don’t have to do anything. I just want to look at you,” he stated. Stanley only wanted to watch his wife silently and be near her. Xyla smiled. “But what if you miss something important at work?” “What’s more important than you in this world?”

Confused, Jia could only stare at him for a moment as she tried to puzzle him out, but before she could chance any guesses at his mysterious thoughts, he nodded and leaned back in his seat. "That's true," he agreed. "I find that family concerns dominate if different commitments clash. It's the way of things." ...He had a point. She couldn't argue that if something ever happened to the twins, that she could ignore it and go on with her job just the same. But even so... "Having a job is what allows me to focus on and resolve family concerns," she said. "So sometimes, choosing the job over the family allows me to protect their long term future. That's the way of things, too."

He beholdat me with exhausted eyes as he spoke, "I told you, I can't leave and needs to—" "I have a job too, you know! You can't just leave our child out of your plans like this!" I rose from my seat with fiery indignation and pointed sharply at his chest. My voice was raised in anger, every muscle tense with frustration. But he didn't budge an inch, a stoic facade hiding deeper emotions. "You always prioritize your own work over everything else! Get your priorities straight and focus on us for once!" "Why? Are you any different from me? You chose to pursue work, didn't you? If you had not put your career before everything else, I am assuming that you got a front-row seat to his performance

The opposite sex has always been last on my list of important worries, well below shelter, money and my education. “He’s been divorced from my grandmother like…longer than we’ve been alive. He could definitely benefit from having a woman in his life.” “What happened between them?” “His career happened. It has always been number one.” I hum in understanding and finally find the willpower to stop staring at the general. “Well, it’s nice that you’ll finally get to spend time with him this weekend.”