Badboy My husband
~Destiny Love Atlanta~ part 56
Lately Leana feels something is wrong with her husband. I don't know what it is, but it's definitely different. She kept getting her husband's shirt and suit smelling of women's perfume.
Not even infrequently the man shakes it while playing mobile phone. And usually do not kebo if sleep is not as usual, Atlanta will stroke his stomach if the night cramp.
Because he's getting suspicious. Leana asks her cousin Dito to find out what her husband's game is behind her. If her guess is true, then I don't know what Leana would do to her husband.
"Mas, can I ask you a favor?" leana asked, sitting next to her husband, Atlanta turned her head and clasped Leana's hand.
"Seek help, what?" ask Atlanta.
"I'm asking you to wash clothes? I'm asking for help, because the laundry is so much."
"At the laundry alone" Atlanta replied, releasing Leana's hand.
"There will be someone who is careless about his clothes, if the washing machine is still dirty. So I'm asking you for help, it's not good if it's aunt who washes our clothes."
Altanta kept his phone at the table and clucked in annoyance. He looked at his wife deeply, while Leana just bowed her head.
"Can't you?" ask Atlanta. "If I get dirty, baby." Atlanta changed her tone gently again.
"Judah, I am holy, ma'am. It's nothing but a little" said Leana.
"Yes, be careful, baby."
Leana walked into the bathroom. And picking up her dirty clothes and her husband, Leana tried to think that just washing it didn't make her too tired.
"Mas" cried Leana from within.
Atlanta who heard the screams of his wife immediately stood up and immediately ran into the bathroom. Leana looked up when she found out her husband was coming.
"Please tie my hair, my hands are full of soap" Leana smiled.
Atlanta also cut Leana's hair. Then kissed the nape of his neck, after which he walked out of the bathroom. Atlanta had promised to help him finish his homework on holidays, but now the man is busy playing mobile.
Moments later, Leana was done washing. She came out of the bathroom and approached her husband.
"Mas, can I please make a liftin all those laundry baskets, the ones inside?" ask Leana. He was so tired after washing a lot of dirty clothes.
Her clothes were not much, which was a lot of her husband. Because every time you go home from work, somehow his clothes continue to sweat and dirty and can not be worn twice.
"OK." Atlanta kept her phone at the table and walked into the bathroom, picked up the clothes and walked to the balcony to sun her.
When her husband was on the balcony. With doubt Leana took her husband's cell phone, she made beautiful contact with the phone by continuing to stare at the terrace.
...Davina♡'s...
..."Honey, play it home, right?"...
...Davina♡'s...
..."I want to hug you, come here, right?"...
...Thou...
..."Well, once Leana's asleep, I'll be there. I will sleep there too. The dawn is back."...
...Davina♡'s...
..."Acceleration, yes. Your son will be angry if you come a long time."...
It was only in mid-Leana to read her husband's message with Davina. His eyes began to heat up, his hands shaking violently. Slowly, her tears came out.
"LEANA WHAT ARE YOU DOING, DAMN IT? DO YOU DARE TO OPEN PEOPLE'S PRIVACY?" atlanta asked, shouting and throwing the phone out of his wife's hand.
Leana smiled. She stood up and looked at her husband.
"I'm ready?" ask Leana.
"My wife" answered Atlanta.
Leana tried to hold back her tears. He stared at Atlanta with tears beginning to fall.
"Atlan, are you really cheating?" ask Leana. And Atlanta just kept quiet. "ANSWER ME, ATLAN," said Leana.
"Sorry."
"So right? This is all right?" leana asked, Atlanta lowered her head while nodding her head.
The deg!
Like in a thousand arrows. Leana's heart seemed very sad, her breathing had gone up and down, it made Atlanta worry.
Atlanta quickly catches Leana's unbalanced body. When her body was back tense, Leana brushed aside Atlanta's hand.
"Because what?" ask Leana. "Because what you're cheating on, try to explain."
"Am I lacking? What's less, say?"
"Ac-"
"lack of attention? Less affection? Less of an obligation as a wife? Am I not beautiful? Am I fat because I'm pregnant?" ask Leana.
"You have no lack, baby. You're perfect, perfect ba-"
Leana laughed while clapping her hands. He put his finger on Atlanta's lip.
"Do you know why I laugh? Because the confession is very funny, very good laugh," said Leana.
The mummy sat on the sofa, then told Atlanta to bring her ears closer. Atlanta just complied, he crouched down in front of his wife.
"Rubble," whispered Leana. "I feel disgusted with myself, because I have to relate to a man like you who dyed to and fro and even vomited to fruition. How many months?" leana asked her husband, and smiled.
"Take her here, I want to meet my honeymoon candidate" said Leana. From earlier he tried to be arrogant, so that the pain was invisible.
"My husband is handsome, not infrequently anyone has a crush on him, but that's it. Handsome, but equally odd in his eyes."
"That's not enough, is it?" leana whispered. "Or is mine too narrow if you are not too satisfied? Or your loose dreams? Do I need a longgari with other men too, baby?" ask Leana.
Atlanta clutched Leana firmly in the hand, upon hearing her last sentence.
"Don't try it," Atlanta threatened to clutch Leana's hand made the woman grimace in pain. But try strong.
"Oh, well please dong in loosened little grip. Mas," said Leana brushed aside with a rough hand Altanta. "Don't hold me, I feel a lot of uncleanness in the hands of a man like you. Fear, get snuggled again." Leana blew her hand.
"Sitting next to me, I still don't want to be an ungodly wife." Leana pulled Atlanta's hand to sit next to her, then slid her hand back.
"Ok we're serious. I want you to bring your affair here. Let me serve like a queen," Leana asked and stood up from there.
"Oh, baby. You wouldn't be embarrassed if you had a cheating papa? Don't follow me, yes" said Leana.
Atlanta whose emotions instantly pulled Leana's hand so violently, that Leana grimaced because her hand was sprained.
"What do you mean?"
Leana frowned looking at her husband with a flat look.
"I meanwhat? Is she gonna be bad for having a papa like you?"
"Please let go" Leana pinta. "Don't forget yes, my honeymooners brought me here. Babay my husband." Leana kissed Atlanta's cheek briefly then walked out of her room with Atlanta and headed for the guest room.
Leana locked the door and sobbed, her heart ached as she said this.
"This right? Atlan cheated? Until he has a son from Davina?" leana asked with laughter mixed with tears.
"It's dream? Tell me it's a dream, Atlan won't do it." Leana was crying again. "The husband I'm so proud of, isn't he? What's my lack?" ask Leana.
"Darling, you want us to go away? We're getting away from your papa, aren't we? Mama's heart is already sick, mama has repeatedly given the opportunity to your father, but this time Mama will not be complacent again, mama's heart really has been made destroyed."