Betrayed My Husband
Unmoved

"Okay, everything's done. You just need to pull this if you want to know where your husband is. Suppose like this, let's see where he is..." Roman explained to me.

"Well, you know where this is? The office is yes," Roman pushed the phone back to me.

"Yes, it's in the office." I replied when I saw the name of the Company where Mas Adam was written there.

"Sip, it means everything's working fine."

"Thank you, Rom. Please send me your account number, I'd like a payment transfer for all this,"

"Look off, Qil. Tomorrow can be."

"But I'm not good. I've received goods and services from you, but haven't even paid a dime."

"Yes, relax. Like who wants to go far and not go back?"

"Not that, I'm done using your services. Next let me do it myself. So, yeah I have to pay dong for your services."

"You pay it later, when everything is completely finished and there are no obstacles. Okay?"

"But..."

"No need to but-but, just assume that the problem is over."

"I'll definitely pay you, I don't like the debt of gratitude to others!"

"Yes, if you keep pushing. You can pay me when I ask for payment. How's it?"

"Okay, I agree."

The debate between me and Roman ended with a deal. Although I'm not sure myself, Roman will actually ask for his payment. Because Roman asked about my activities after graduating from High School, we also dissolved in small talk.

Indeed, since he graduated first, I only met him twice while in college. It was also because accidentally, while attending the same event from the campus where we studied.

"Btw, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, don't you go home?" tanya Roman suddenly reminded me.

Duh, how embarrassed I was to tell a story at a foreign man's house for hours just by myself. Until she reminded me anyway, I must have looked like a woman who was easy to get along with just any man today.

"Eh, sorry yes. Not that I was upset, I mean that I was late in the afternoon, if your husband came home first would it not be a problem? If I'm happy, I can be with a pretty girl chatting. Hehehe.." continued Roman felt bad for seeing me just silently did not respond to his first question earlier.

"Oh... Da... Relax, I understand. I'm good too, so I'm not good with you. Keep talking so forget the time!" my answer who has taken a standing position is about to go home.

"It's okay, when do you need me, just come here. Or call me, I stand up for you,"

Roman still likes to fight, just like when we were in High School. Maybe that's why I always refused. Because of her sweet mouth when talking to girls, I was afraid of being treated the same. At the time, I honestly felt for her too.

I'm too afraid to be hurt, because seeing my boyfriend is too familiar here and there with women. Moreover, Roman who is the target of girls in school, in addition to the chairman of Osis he is also the head of the basketball team.

"Hey... Why even daydream? Ntar tambet satan broken your heart," his reprimand broke my reverie.

"Eh, yes... If so, I'll go home first. Thank you for your help today."

I walked out of Roman's house, when I opened my car door, Roman called me again. When I looked, he was behind me.

"I forgot to tell you, if when your husband is at home, you should disable the tracker feature. Because it can make a sound. Ntar was found out. The closer you are to the source of the tracker you are attaching to, the louder your phone will be" he explained to me.

"It's a good thing that you remember in time, otherwise you've lost before our battle" I replied and laughed crisply.

I'm going home. When I arrived, there was no Mas Adam's car in our garage. Of course, there might be him coming home this afternoon. Doesn't he always come home late at night? I smiled miris. Then put my feet in the house.

I prepare dinner, which I always eat myself lately. Not infrequently I choose to deliver orders, rather than tired of cooking but only eat a little and alone as well.

This afternoon I was excited to cook. It's still seven in the evening, I'm done making chicken curry and seafood fried noodles.

'I'd better take a shower, then I'll have dinner" I told myself. I left the food on the table and went back into the room.

I clean myself from the sweat that sticks all day and the smell of the kitchen after cooking. After taking a shower, I wear the knee-length dress I used to wear at home. I combed my hair, put on perfume and applied skincare night on my face which was no problem all this time.

Then I went back to the dining room. I think my mood is good today. As I scooped the rice into the dish, there was the sound of the roar of Mas Adam's car engine entering the garage.

I glanced at the wall clock, half eight nights. Tumbens. Yeah, maybe that's the right word for Adam tonight. But I was too lazy to welcome him. I let Mas Adam in by himself, while I went back to prepare for dinner. Because my stomach can no longer be invited to compromise because of hunger.

"Hi, honey." said Mas Adam as he entered the house, and stopped at the dinner table.

"Hi, Mas." I answered briefly.

"Well, Mas's wife cooks well. We didn't have dinner with you?"

"If you want to eat, then go,"

"I don't like that?"

"Mas tumben home fast?"

"You don't like it, do you go home quickly? I'll try to get home sooner as usual."

"Like it, Mom. Yes, let's eat. Yes, I take it. Wash your hands there!"

I tried to rearrange my heart, and there was no real evidence that Mas Adan was having an affair. Especially with Nisa. Maybe I'm too scared. Suddenly I was afraid that Mas Adam might be cheating or stay away because of my suspicious attitude without any reason to him.

"Well, that's dong. This is Aqila, Mas's beautiful and gentle wife. I thought, yesterday Aqila who I know has run away from nowhere." Adam took the time to give me a kiss on my forehead before sitting in his chair.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Maybe, I'm overdoing it." I said sincerely.

"Yes, I understand. That's a natural thing. Sorry Mas also yes, it has made you always worried and even think a lot that is not the same Mas."

"Yes, Mum."

We ate that night in a happy mood. A dinner I have long missed. I'm sorry I was suspicious and put a tracker on Mas Adam's phone this afternoon.