Betrayed My Husband
Who's He?

The clock was showing at eleven o'clock in the evening when Aqila had just closed her glass door from the outside and padlocked it. The employees went home at ten. Because the boutique was closed for a long time because of the arrival of Roman and Ayu, Aqila and her employees had to overtime to clean up the contents of the boutiques after the arrival of some customers who shopped.

After all his employees came home, Aqila still had to look again at the stock of goods out and the rest. As well as matching the money coming in with the item coming out. Therefore, Aqila stayed longer in the boutique after all her employees came home.

When entering the car, from the rearview mirror Aqila can see someone with a thick black jacket, a black hat, a black mask, and also sunglasses are standing behind his car.

"Who's the guy standing behind my car?" lirih Aqila while continuing to glance at the rearview mirror.

Aqila rushed to start her car engine, but could not move. Because to get out of this parking lot, he had to rewind the car first. While in the back of the car there is someone who like to keep watching him.

Drrr... Drrr.

Aqila's phone vibrated at the right moment. At the time of fear hit him, Aqila forgot that the phone could provide the best solution for him.

Roman, the name on the phone's screen. Aqila immediately answered a call from Roman,

"Hallo, Rom."

"Have you come home, Qil?" ask Roman directly. As if knowing that Aqila was in danger right now.

"Here, I'm still in front of the boutique. But, Rom. Looks like there's a stalker who's been standing in the back of my car. I can't go anywhere right now."

"Stalkers? Can you see his features? Is it possible your ex-husband?"

"I don't know. His body and face were covered with all-black attributes. But obviously, he's been watching me since. I'm scared!" aqila said with a trembling voice.

"Silent. I'm there, right now, yeah." said Roman and turned off the phone.

I was still waiting anxiously in the car. And it seems that the person started to move away from where he stood. Maybe, he heard me or saw me talking on the phone earlier. So that it causes fear in him.

When I saw that person actually walking away from the back of my car, I was relieved.

Because Roman said he would be here soon, I decided to wait for him to come. It would be unethical for me to go straight home now, without waiting for him.

It didn't take long, I saw Roman's car enter my boutique parking area. Soon I got out of the car and approached her. He seemed to come out and run towards me.

"You're okay, right? Where is that guy?" he asked while holding both of my shoulders and with an anxious expression.

"I'm doing fine. He left when you called me. Maybe he's scared" I answered honestly.

"Thank God that's it. Let me take you home. The car lives here. Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up and take you to the boutique,"

"No, Rom. I went home alone. You follow me from behind. How's it?"

"Yes, that's no problem either. Come on." take her with me while driving me to the car.

After I got into the car, Roman immediately headed for his car anyway. Be tonight I go home escorted by Roman. Even though I have rejected him many times, he still cares about me. 'Thank you, Rom." My inner voice said as I glanced at his car behind my car from the rearview mirror.

Then I walked out and approached Roman who was leaning on a simple sports car. But, with a little modif in the body and tires, the car looks very luxurious and sophisticated.

"Thank you yes, Rom. If there is no you, maybe I still mendemja in the car," said I demgan crisp laughter.

"It's okay. Next time, if there's anything directly call me," he said with a serious look.

"Yes. I didn't expect that either. But who is that guy?"

"It could be someone you don't want to divorce" replied Roman.

I'm pondering Roman's answer. Maybe there's a point too. So far that has always given him new terror and distress Mas Adam or Astri. All this time, I didn't feel like I had any problems with anyone else. Except for that pair of traitorous lovebirds.

"Hey... Don't take it seriously. I'm kidding. Anyway, we have no proof that it's him. So the point is from now on you have to be more vigilant. Wherever you are, watch your surroundings!"

"Why is horror the last sentence?"

"Yes, intentionally. Let you be afraid, keep hitting me. But you seem to be very brave. Hahaha..." Roman started to sound funny again. It had been a long time since he had brought out such a genuine side of himself.

"Dare dong. Stay home alone I dare!" I replied bragging with joking intent.

"If you don't dare, say the same to me. I'm ready to be your life partner, who is sealed in a commitment that is the marriage bond!" roman whispers in my left ear.

I goosebumps receiving her breath in that sensitive area of mine. Her warm breath swept through my ears and neck. I felt nervous for a moment. The atmosphere tonight gives us time to get closer.

"Rom.." I'm the one who hasn't finished yet. However, it has been greeted with a gentle kiss*pan on my wet lips.

Yes, just a kec*pan. But, for some reason I felt like a sinful wife who had been denounced by another man. I am currently a widow. Even so, I still have to take care of myself and my pride.

I don't want to, the image of the widow ganjen attached to me. After turning my eyes in the other direction, I sensed that Roman was starting to set the distance again with me.

"Sorry, Qil. L'm... Bring atmosphere!" he said clumsy.

"Ehem... Yeah, it's okay. Em, Rom. You better go home now. It was midnight too. I'm also going to rest. Tomorrow I have to go to the boutique again, gently drive me out. I don't want to have to say that.

"Yes, I know. Thank you, I'm already upset that I don't know myself." he replied jokingly.

"Roman! Don't say that, 'nah."

"Haha... Yes, bawel. I'm kidding. Yes, you go in first. If you're inside I'm straight gas back home."

"Really huh?"

Roman rubbed my head and nodded with a sweet smile. I rushed into the house and locked the door. I peeked out from behind the curtain as Roman left my house. Not to forget, I pushed back my automatic fence cover. With relief, I climbed the stairs to my room. I need a break.