
Mas Dani came out of the main room, our room was when Desi, my husband's friend who has now changed status to my honeymoon came. Mas Dani seems to be neat with his shirt suit. Although my heart is still sore and disappointed, but this marriage of theirs is by my permission, so heart breaking is the way out.
"August, deck. "
He said as he briefly kissed this cheek, making my heart even more scratched considering that last night he had slept one bed with another woman, and that was one house with me.
"Kok cry? Is there a sickle? "
Oh my God, is he playing with this heart, asking innocently? Really, I wanted to scream in front of his face, say that I don't want to be honeyed. However, all I could do was wipe away the melted tears and try to smile even if it was hard. In any case, he is a husband I should cherish.
"Just let me get a tie. "
After finding a tie that matched his shirt, I hurried to walk towards him. However, just as this hand was about to pair the tie, the sound of the baritone came back.
"Eh, mom. Don't tie it. You know that Mas Dani does not work in an ordinary place. She's been promoted, so all of her clothes should be classy. Don't even be embarrassed "
Like a bomb, this heart is broken. My own husband, but there's no right for me to arrange his clothes like I used to. While Mas Dani was only silent with a pitiful look that he aimed at me. Quickly, desi walked closer towards Mas Dani. With a little tiptoe he wrapped his hand around Dani's neck and put on his tie.
It feels so sick. Crying in front of them is not the right choice. Added with Mas Dani who seems to be more in favor of my madam. I walked quickly to the kitchen. Turn on the water in the sink, so that the sobbing that I had just held out without being heard.
Imagine what it would be like to be in my position. With a woman arriving, came into our household, transformed into a mistress whose orders were to be carried out.
"Bak, is the breakfast? "
I blushed the rough tears that flooded the cheeks, not wanting anyone to see.
"Udah, Des. "
He sat down and scooped up his sleigh and Mas Dani.
Looky. Is she really a woman? If she really was a woman, she would know what it's like to be me. I looked into the eyes of Mas Dani who was sitting opposite Desi, with an angry, disappointed and annoyed look.
"Sir, can you? If the person speaking is answered. If you don't want to, I can still. "
He said so much to belittle me, to think of me as a babu to do all his bidding.
"Desi, don't yell. After all, Sarah is older than you. Pricein. "
This time my heart was like cold water in the heat. There was a sense of haru that rose in my heart when I heard the defense of my husband. The pain of their treatment had begun to be treated with just that ordinary sentence.
***
Actually the presence of Desi in our household is started from Mas Dani who got a PHK from his office. Finding a job today is not easy, especially with the new car loan debt we take really makes the situation very urgent. Added to my pregnancy entering the age of four months, which requires quite a lot of costs.
Desi, Mas Dani's best friend came by himself in the middle of the crucial time of our lives.
"I can help. You can work in a papa company with a much better position. "
Although I was just an ordinary woman, but hearing the offer from that woman made me feel uncomfortable. There was no way he would want to do that for free without any reply.
"But wait for my marriage. "
Like a spear coming from a whole rover, I was so shocked to hear his words.
"I am pregnant. This marriage lasted for a year. After this baby is born I will be gone from your lives. "
Seriate...