Betrayed My Husband
Jerking Astri

(POV Adam)

"This is the order, sir" said a maid who had just delivered me a lunch.

"Well, thank you," I replied as I picked up a plate of rice filled with side dishes quickly.

My stomach is very hungry. When he came out of Aqila's house earlier, the clock had already shown one o'clock in the afternoon. Of course my stomach was rumbling from hunger. Moreover, because this morning I did not have time to eat breakfast at home, because rushed to meet Mami.

However, who would have thought that all was a disaster that I could not avoid. I came out of that house with a lot of humiliation. I was cast out and reviled by Mami and Aqila. My self-worth seemed to be trampled by the two women.

The phone that kept ringing no longer ignored me. I know, Astri called just to ask about the problem at Aqila's house. I'm sick of hearing his never-ending chatter.

I drove out the car and ended up at this Padang Restaurant. Lately I enjoy eating rice that does not taste comparable. So here I am now, pampering my tongue with typical Padang cuisine with rendang and gulai fish head.

I ate voraciously and asked for more rice to the waitress. A glass of iced tea refreshes my thirst during this scorching day.

After finishing eating. I leaned against the wall of the chair while inhaling the poison inside the cigarette I smoked. Already know the cigarette contains poison, still I can enjoy it. Not long after I relaxed, my phone rang again, indicating that Astri was calling again.

"Can't you just let me calm down for a day?" my hardik was rude as soon as the phone call was connected.

"Mas... You scream at me? Mas scolding me? Wh why? I should be angry!" answer with a vibrating tone.

Maybe his heart was hurt by my words.

Who told you to keep bothering me since. Aqila was never that possessive when she was my wife. This Astri base is a young girl who is unstable and sensational.

"Here you go, let's talk later. I'll be home soon. My stomach is full after eating. If you want to cry, yes cry before I go home." I said with a tone no longer care for him.

Tuout... Tuout...

The sound of the call was cut off. Astri must have been upset by my attitude and speech just now. But what do I care? My own problems today are bigger and more complicated. And Astri won't be able to help me finish it.

"Basic, selfish woman. Don't know yourself. It's good to turn off the phone without my consent." I muttered and put my phone back in my basic pants pocket.

After I felt relaxed enough to go back home, I walked over to the cashier and paid for everything I ate and drank. Just imagine, with everything I eat and drink to full, not spending a piece of money 50 thousand. It's different if I eat in a cafe or restaurant that swallows the budget up to hundreds of thousands.

Did I realize all that now because I don't have as much money as I used to? I don't know, it feels like I've become more calculating in everything since I'm no longer in control of Aqila's father's company.

I drove the car back home, where Astri was definitely waiting for me with a pile of questions and tirades. This car is the only treasure I can keep because of the ownership papers in my name. Although it used to be Aqila who paid cash for this car. After all, Aqila did not even discuss about this car during the divorce and division of gono gini property.

"Mas, are you eating out? You don't think how I feel? I've cooked for you!" astri's scolding immediately greeted me at the door.

I headed to the room and lay down on the bed after taking off the black suit that had wrapped around my body since this morning.

"Mas... Why did you go to Aqila's house?" ask Astri and sit on the side of the empty bed.

"It's none of your business!" answer me with a ketus.

"Mas, I'm your wife. Of course I need to know what you came to your bathhouse for?"

"Astri! Shut your. Were it not for you, Aqila would never have been my servant. She will remain my wife to this day. You should be thankful I've fought you this far." I scoured him with a spicy babble.

I heard that the woman who was pregnant with my son was sobbing. He was crying with his face down. I admit, only this time my words were rude and maybe very piercing to the mouth of his heart. I will always be gentle with him.

"I'm sorry, honey. Mas didn't mean to speak rudely and hurt you," I said as I pulled his hand and went to lie down next to me.

Astri did not answer my words. He was still crying in my arms. I sometimes get confused about my own feelings. Either I really love Astri, or just because she's pregnant with my child?

"Darling... Dad dong. Later the baby's grandpa so crybaby also you know that his mother often cry gini," I tried to tease him.

"Mas... Is it true, if our child is born. Will he leave me?" ask Astri without me guessing.

"Sstt... Where could Mas leave you and our son,"

"But I heard it on the phone, right now,"

"That's not serious. Mas was just taking the heart of Mami Aqila so that the project from Leon still fell into the hands of Mas."

"All right, I won't leave me even if our child is born?"

"Yes, I promise you. You will never be the same as our children. You have given me the happiness that I have longed for. How could Mas leave you, dear." I teased him and kissed the niche of his fragrant neck.

Astri is very good at making me continue to lust. He was diligent in using the fragrance that made my fantasy soul dance wildly in the mind.

The ci*man continues with the ci*man toward the chest. Then, mel*mat his sweet lips. Late that afternoon I spent with men*gagahi two-bodied woman with a game that men*gaw*grandakan

Astri mastered the game because during pregnancy he was never under me. Several times, we will do a very safe d*gg* position for her pregnancy.

In the pounding of the self-contained shahdu in my mind, I thought of Aqila. "Aqila, I will definitely repay you!" my mind said as it continued to help Astri remember whose body was*tas my body.