Betrayed My Husband
Chip

I looked at Mas Adam with a cynical face. Ayu who understood that there was going to be a domestic war, immediately moved from her seat.

"Eh, Beb, I go to the toilet first yeah," he said.

I replied with a slow nod, and Ayu left before me and Mas Adam.

Adam took my hand, but why did his hand feel cold. Was he groggy because of Nisa's words?

"Mas... What did Nisa mean?" I asked and shook off Mas Adam's hand.

"Which one, honey?" the answer was still gentle, and I don't know why I now feel disgusted at his attitude.

"What he said was, you are mighty,"

"Haha... That's... Nisa's like that, when her own friend doesn't know Nisa likes to joke?"

"I'm serious, Mom!"

"Yes, I have to answer what to try?"

"Well, is there a play with Nisa?" accuse me of not taking it anymore, making Mas Adam who was sipping his coffee choke.

Uhuk... Uhuk...

The sound of Mas Adam's coughing, as a result of choking, I didn't mind at all. I'm too upset right now.

"What the hell are you, Qila? Since yesterday you have been weird. Suspicion continues with me, if gini continues I can get bored with your attitude!" without guessing, Adam was furious.

His high tone of voice when talking to me, made my heart ache.

"Mas, are you yelling at me here? You don't realize, because of your voice I was noticed by people in this restaurant?" I couldn't believe it, and my eyes began to glaze over.

"Eat him, so the wife should not be mostly misbehaving. I've been quiet and gentle all this time with you, it doesn't mean you can be just like me. I'm your husband, cherish my privacy!"

Jamb...

Again, the words of Mas Adam are not what they used to say to me. I don't recognize my own husband right now. My eyes were hot, maybe tears had pooled in the crackers. I tried to hold back the tear from falling on my cheek.

"You wait here for a moment, Mas wants to go to the toilet" he said, then left me alone.

While I was waiting, I saw a cell phone, car keys and Mas Adam's briefcase on the table. I immediately remembered the chip that Roman had given me this morning.

Soon I took Mas Adam's advanced cell phone, opened his protector up a little. Then I took out a small box of chips from my wallet, attached them to the back of the phone and immediately reattached the protector.

I was curious to see the gallery of photos and videos on Mas Adam's phone, indeed all this time I had never checked his phone. Because from the beginning of marriage we were committed and decided to trust each other.

I swiped the picture in Mas Adam's photo album, nothing strange. In fact, there are many photos of me that seem to be taken Mas Adam secretly. Like pictures of me sleeping, cooking, watering flowers, playing cell phones and much more. Adam is very talented in taking candid photos.

In addition, our photos while on vacation abroad also filled his cell phone memory. Because indeed, Mas Adam and I would usually vacation abroad at least once a year.

When I finished in the photo file, I switched to the video file. There are only a few videos there. And I'll make sure, that's our video when we make love. Mas Adam does have a little strange hobby, he likes to record when we make love in a new place the first time we do it. Perhaps, of the many recordings only this which according to Mas Adam is good and worth saving.

I refused to open the gallery of the video. I stared at one early look of the video that I didn't think was part of me, I turned down the volume and prepared to press the play button, Mas Adam came.

"You check-check Mas's phone, huh?" ask Adam with a suspicious look.

"It's been a long time, honey. If you buy it, the latest release. When do you want it? Now then? Yuk, Anterine,"

"Eh... Not right now, my. I need to backup the data on this phone first to the laptop."

"Can later. If you buy again, the old phone will remain the same as you. Not in the sell keep exchanging added."

Adam was kind and gentle with me. My heart almost melted, if not because of a phone call from Nisa that suddenly went into Mas Adam's cell phone.

"Yes Nis? I'm still the same Aqila. Oh, aye. Can you do it yourself? Yes, if so, then when I'm done I'll tell you, yes!"

That's the answers Mas Adam gave Nisa, I don't know what the flirtatious woman told her from across the street.

"Why else, Mas? Why does it seem like lately your relationship is closer to Nisa?" I suspect again.

"Honey, Nisa is currently having a big problem that needs a lot of support from me."

"Most support the issue of funds. Understandably, his sugar daddy dumped him," I said spicyly. I really thought of Nisa as a seductress, so I said she had a sugar daddy.

"Aqilais... It's not good to say that, he's your best friend. Why can you say he's rich. You should've supported him in every matter dong,"

"You are, Mas. I'm not interested in meddling."

"Yes, I ask you not to suspect anymore dong with Nisa and Mas. The time is curial same as his own friend. But I just want to help him too."

Adam rubbed my head spoiled. Because Ayu never came back. Adam brought me back home. At first he invited me to his office. But, I was lazy to be in the company. I better be home and relax.

After driving me home, Mas Adam immediately turned the direction again to the office. He said there was a lot of work waiting. While I was, when Mas Adam disappeared from my sight, I took the car keys out of my bag.

I pulled my car out of the garage. Then he stepped on the gas pedal to Roman's house. I can't wait until tomorrow morning. I still vividly remember where Roman's home address is. As it turns out, we live in the same complex.

Arriving at Roman's house, I pressed the bell several times so impatiently. But there is no answer from within.

'Maybe Roman is out. I'd better be patient until tomorrow morning.

With lethargic steps, I began to twist my body to return home. But, I haven't gotten into the car yet, a typical Roman voice is heard calling me.

"Aqila..."

"Hi, are you home?" I'm back excited.

"Yes. I was in the shower when you pulled the bell."

"Oh, sorry I'm bothering you!"

"Its okay. How did you come back again? Where's ayu?"

"Over the story, I'm here to ask you to connect the device on my phone to the chip you already love,"

"Have you managed to install it?"

I was confident in Roman. And immediately thrust my phone at Roman. With cleverness, Roman programmed my phone with all sorts of ***** its whining which I didn't understand at all.