Betrayed My Husband
Not As Usually

After replying to Astri last night, I went straight to sleep. When I woke up, it was five in the morning. I saw the face of Mas Adam who was very calm in his sleep. I don't know when Adam took off his shirt, I didn't realize. Because Mas Adam used to sleep without wearing clothes, only using shorts. When I wanted to move, I felt my body heavy. Like there's something squeezing in my waist.

I glanced down, Mas Adam's hairy burly hand was coiling on my waist. I feel heavy and hard to get out of my bed. I looked back at the face of Adam. This time, my hands will not be silent. I touched his eyes, then his lips. It felt, just yesterday I was awkward sleeping next to this charming handsome guy.

My finger long stalled on Mas Adam's lips, maybe it made him uncomfortable. Then Adam opened his eyes. Staring at me with a gaze that could not be explained with words. With a single move, Mas Adam pulled my waist closer to her. Then, he kissed my lips gently.

Yeah, it's his treatment like this that got me drunk. He always acted softly and sweetly. That suggestion changed to ***************softly.

The kiss was finally getting more demanding to do further. I let Mas Adam touch every inch of my body. He kissed me, kissed me and started beating me. We finally started making love that morning.

I looked at the exhausted Adam. Not like Adam usually. Adam was never tired, just because he made love to me once. Usually we will do it two to three times even though it is not clear that there are signs of fatigue from the face of Mas Adam. Why now, just once did Adam look so tired?

I don't want to keep prejudging my husband. I decided to clean myself up first. After the shower, I wore shorts and a red t-shirt. Then I woke up Adam.

"Buruan, Mum. You will be late for the office. I'm half seven lo," I rebuked again, because Mas Adam was reluctant to get up from the bed.

"Yeah... Really chatty?" he said as he got up and headed for the bathroom.

Did Adam say I was chatty? Oh my God, what else is this. Never mind, I better prepare coffee and bread for our breakfast.

After finishing preparing breakfast, Mas Adam was neat with his shirt and office suit. With a bright smile, he came to me who was arranging the dining table.

"Great craftsmanship of my beautiful wife" he said, then kissed my forehead.

"Kan, it's like this every morning!" I smiled, then tidied up a little.

"Yes. I am so grateful to have you. Thank you, dear. I don't know if I didn't meet and marry you,"

Adam Tumben once melancholy so early in the morning. He held my hand gently. I could feel the warmth radiating through the pores of my hand.

"I'll always be there for you. I will try to be a good wife to you. I can forgive all your mistakes, except for one thing, Mom!"

"Trauded."

"Darling..."

"I will never forgive you if you betray me. That's all you need to take care of. Love, honest and faithful. That's enough three things. I'm not asking you anything else,"

"Don't you all this time, I've always been loyal to you." Adam let go of his hand, but I could feel his palm suddenly cold.

"Yes, Mas. You are a loyal husband. Thanks, yes." I said sincerely.

We continued our breakfast in silence. Adam no longer said anything after our conversation. He turned a little quiet. Let it be, I think he's thinking about what I said. It's also good that I said it, so if Mas Adam had just intended, he could immediately undo the intention.

After breakfast, Adam went to the office. I drove him to the front of the house. Right now, I'm confused about what to do. It's always like this every morning, bored also if you don't work an office. I went back into my room, lay down and played with my laptop. Opening my social media from there, it feels more satisfied if opened from a laptop.

On a whim, I typed Astri's name in the search field. We have been friends for a long time on Facebook. But, Astri rarely uploads anything on his porch.

His last post was about five months ago. There was only a photo of a pair of hands with a diamond ring on his ring finger and a plain ring on the hand that seemed to belong to a man. Looking at his fingers, I felt like I was no stranger to the owner of that hand.

As I zoomed in on the image, I noticed a small scar on the tip of the index finger of the man's hand in the photo. I thought for a moment, before remembering who had such a wound.

"Mas Adam?" lirihku can't believe it.

"Is it possible that Astri's husband is Mas Adam? Why is it so similar?" i'm monologuing.

I looked around at the other Astri photos, nothing. Maybe he doesn't like to share on social media. After all, there's no way it's Adam. They meet with a count of fingers. I took those bad thoughts out of my brain. Then I thought about activating the Mas Adam cell phone tracker program on my phone.

"It's not wrong of me to try, at least my heart calmed down. If my suspicions are wrong, I will apologize to Adam. If it turns out to be true? Ah... I don't know, I don't know what I'm going to do" I said and picked up the phone and activated an app Roman had programmed at the time.