Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Chapter 1

Samsul was shocked to death. When his wife's greengrocer told him that he had seen his wife Mila several times, he came out of the house of a young man, whose house was next to the house that Samsul now occupied.

But Samsul did not believe just Mang Ujang's complaint.

Vegetarian who usually peddle his merchandise around the housing complex.

And for that. Samsul must prove his truth.

Actually Samsul just found out, that next to his house inhabited by a young man.

Just looking at his face Samsul had never, let alone know him. Busy with work in the office.

Samsul never knew all the events around the housing complex he occupied.

Once, Samsul saw a red matic motorbike parked in front of the porch of the house. But Samsul doesn't care and doesn't care. Samsul also did not know for sure. Since when did the young man occupy the nearly two-year-old, uninhabited house.

There's nothing strange about Mila's attitude anyway. The woman behaved naturally in front of him. It's just, lately. Samsul felt that there was something strange about his wife's attitude. Mila often goes back and forth to the bathroom to clean her body.

But that doesn't mean Mila's cheating. Precisely Samsul was happy to see his wife who was increasingly maintaining the cleanliness of his body.

Mang Ujang's complaint about his wife Mila, did not affect the harmony of his household. Before there is any solid evidence. Samsul did not want to prejudge Mila. The woman who was three years with him in joy and sorrow. Although the woman had not yet given him any offspring.

As always the graceful and charming Mila, always prepare breakfast favorite Samsul. Meat-filled bread with warm tea.

"Pa. Don't go home too late, okay?" he said spoiled, hugging Samsul from behind.

"Yes Ma. Papa must have come home quickly, if the work is done," replied Samsul while gently peeking at Mila's cheek.

Mila's smile expands, beginning Samsul's day while away at work. That is what makes Samsul love his wife so much.

Mila is attentive and spoiled.

But before he could swing his legs, Samsul paused for a moment because he remembered something.

"Ma Ohiya. Mama knows, doesn't she? Next to our house, he says there's already a resident?" ask Samsul.

Mila's face instantly pale.

"Ehh, anu Pa. Ma ... Mama doesn't know Pa" said Mila stuttering.

"Yes already. Papa go first, huh?"

Samsul then left on his favorite motorcycle.

Mila breathed a sigh of relief many times. Behind the story of his forbidden romance by flocking next to his house, apparently today he is still in a little luck.

Suddenly Samsul asked the occupants next to his house earlier, which was none other than in droves of his mistress, who three months had an affair with him.

The young man who was only twenty years old. He knows her through social media. Although his age is much different from Mila. But the man's charm makes him fall in love half dead.

The man's wild game in bed. Able to melt the desire of Mila who thirsts for the caress of a strong and mighty man. Often the young man gave him inner satisfaction. Proven he repeatedly released pleasure that is second to none.

Unlike her husband Samsul. The man was only able to hold on five minutes after it gave up.

After the departure of Samsul. And the atmosphere is safe. Mila hurriedly went to see Deni. His mistress young man.

Just one month, Mila rented the house to be occupied by Deni. So that he could freely meet her at any time.

With his own savings. Mila even bought all Deni's needs. Shoes and other clothing. The unemployed man was happy. Although his heart was sometimes frightened, if one day. Mila's husband knows what she's doing.

For that Deni always advises Mila to be careful. It could be her business if someday, Mila's husband is suspicious of her. Moreover, the house in his residence is next to the house owned by the woman who is now in a forbidden relationship with him.

Right in front of Deni's door. Mila opened the door heartily with a spare key that she always kept safe, so that her husband would not know.

After being inside. Immediately Mila locked her tightly while observing the situation outside that seemed lonely. The complex always looks quiet in the morning, because the residents are busy with their respective activities.

"Mom, it's still morning" he whispered.

"Come Den. I can't stand it."

Not long inside the room the sound of shouting and Erangan Mila sounded from her mouth which had just reached its peak.

But apparently Mila was not satisfied. Once again Deni must serve the woman's passion with extra energy.

Scrumptious screams filled every corner of the room. After that, the two humans drooped limp to release their love thirst.

"Den. The money you gave me yesterday is still there?" said Mila leaned her face on Deni's burly chest.

Both of them were lying on soft beds and were still in a state of innocence.

"There's still Mom. But today, Deni wants to buy a laptop," Deni said later.

Mila then rose up from the bed, grabbing one by one her clothes were still scattered on the floor.

"alright. Mom go home first. Tomorrow I give you the money" Mila said, biting her lower lip, as if she was not satisfied with the hot scene she had just done.

Deni nodded faintly in response to it.

***

This morning was not as usual. Samsul's mind always remembered his wife Mila. In the room where he worked, Mr. Dadang was busy chatting with Ms. Dewi.

Occasionally the two of them laughed out loud making Samsul curious and immediately approached the two of them.

"What's up. The morning was so bad. Instead of work," Samsul scolded while patting Mr. Dadang on the shoulder.

"This. Sir, Miss Dewi brought something and this is very important for us" whispered Mr. Dadang speaking in Samsul's ear.

"What did Miss Dewi bring?" Samsul was curious.

Madam Dewi and Mr. Dadang smiled.

"More." Mr. Dadang slipped one small drug into Samsul's hand. While saying.

"One grain costs forty thousand. Guaranteed strong all day," whispered Mr. Dadang again.

"What medicine is this?" Samsul's forehead wrinkled while looking at the thing he was holding.

"That's a powerful medicine," Madam Dewi interrupted.

"Medicine strong?" Samsul looked at the astonished faces of Bu Dewi and Pak Dadang.

"Listen, this drug can make your wife thrash hahaha ... " Pak Dadang laughed out loud at the look on Samsul's face.

"Well! Seriously Sir!" Samsul's eyeballs were about to come out to hear Mr. Dadang's confession.

"Don't worry sir. This medicine is powerful and powerful. I've proven it. My wife got hooked," explained Mr. Dadang later.

"Alright, then, I bought one, huh?" Samsul was so excited that he reached into his pants pocket. One hundred pieces of money given to the Goddess Mother.

"Nih Ma'am. Just save the change, make it later if I need this powerful medicine again," said Samsul with a glowing face.

"Thank you Sir. Later that night, you can directly prove the efficacy of this drug."

Ms. Dewi and Mr. Dadang returned to their respective work rooms.

While Samsul still holds the medicine tightly while imagining Mila who will be hit by the powerful drug later tonight.

He smiles at himself in front of his laptop. Later that night, he will fight with his wife to prove the efficacy of the drug sold by Bu Dewi.