Heartless Love Srita
Gossip is Starting

Ahhh!! Srita was shocked to hear her phone ringing.

Ow hell! Why Ms. RT called. Lift no yes. Srita. Until the last ring Srita has not yet raised the call. His phone rang again and again.

"Honey, why don't you pick up!" Bagito yells.

"Yes.."

"Who called?" Bagito appeared from behind.

"not nobody. New number" Srita secretly turned off his phone.

If I activate my phone, I will be called continuously. Mending me just turn it off. What the hell is Miss RT calling me. Is there a job for me. Ah, let it be. If I pick it up, someone will know where I am.

"Mas I want to rest. I'm hitching a ride in your room, yeah"

"Srita, don't we sleep together? I miss" Bagito approached Srita giving the code through his eyes.

"Sir you mas" Srita pinched Bagito's waist

"Sir but you're ngarep, right?" Bagito poking Srita's chin.

"Don't bother me first, wait for my son to sleep"

"OK baby. Don't you take it long"

"Son, let's go to bed first. It's night" Srita took her son to bed

"Are we not going home, Mom?"

"We'll stay here for a few days.

I made milk"

Secil.

*

Sheet.... Sheet...

Srita turned to the door where Bagito was standing. He gave the index code in his mouth, then got up out of the room.

Bagito hugged Srita impatiently, menci*mi his neck.*******bib*r Srita greedily. Srita who got the attack from Bagito retaliated wily.

That night was the night of the two of them. The living room was a test. Srita does not remember the children and husbands she left behind. She did not think about how her husband was worried about her.

They throw clothes in any place. Continue the action until morning.

**

"Mom.mom....mom..".Secil's voice called out to his mother.

Srita woke up, her eyes still heavy. It was morning and her son woke up. He hurriedly picked up his clothes and put on just as casually.

"Mas, mas, get your clothes on. My son is awake !" Srita shook Bagito's body, waking him up.

"huhh, what?"

"Wear your clothes!"

Srita stepped into the room.

"Eh... The smart mother's son is awake. Her booby-naked?"

Little did not answer, he just nodded.

"Mom, when are we going home?"

"It would be a pity if the business of mother with mother's friend is done. Petil pinter, right? Play with the toys yesterday"

"yes..."

"want milk?"

"mauu"

Srita stroked her son's hair and went out.

Outside Srita passed Bagito who just came out of the bathroom. "I like the one last night" Bagito whispered in Srita's ear.

"you yeah...." Srita blushed in embarrassment.

"You like it too, hee. Yes, yes later"

" What the hell are you mas"

" You've come all the way to see me, masa' I do not serve. Keep me jg long been waiting for you time' You don't love gifts"

"yes, yes" Srita stepped back into the room giving milk to her son.

"Srita, it's in the closet there indom**. You just cook. After this I go to work first. Later in the day do not buy rice alone. You don't go out of the house first"

"But if anyone comes how?"

"As I said yesterday. You just said you were my cousin"

"Yes mas"

"I went to work first, yeah . You are not going anywhere, baby. Want to kiss my hand, right? he. he's... Or kiss my bib*r ?"

"That's you, sir" Srita looked at her face

"Yaaaaa, go there. Find a lot of money so I love you more. Uh, I'm living money dong"

"You are the eyes of Srita" Bagito menggedumel but still issued a piece of money fifty thousand while stepping.

"If I don't have eyes, I don't leave my husband" Srita replied.

After closing the door Srita dropped herself onto the chair .

What happens at home. Was my husband busy looking? Is Marsa crying? Ah let it be. I'm tired of living hard. Besides mending me with Bagito mas. Have a good job, attention again. I must be happy.

I'm sorry mas. Try to have a good job and have a lot of salary. I must have chosen you anyway. Your fault doesn't concern me either. Life is enough with love. My love without a heart. My love uses money.

Ha.ha... Haaa... Srita laughed in her heart.

I did it while waiting for Bagito to come home. Oh yeah, what happened last night RT called me.

Srita took her cellphone.

"Small here, you toy first. I'll take a bath later"

Secil walked while biting the milk bottle.

"Here sit here"

While lying Srita turn on and check his phone. Seen a lot of missed calls last night. There is also a message from your "Srita Bu RT number where. Your husband's looking for"

Srita ignored the message. Without answering, delete it.

Let it. If I answer, they'll know where I am. My husband would probably pick me up. Oh, I went back to him. Even if I go home, I'll take care of the divorce with you.

Srita went to the kitchen looking for indom*e which Bagito said earlier. Finished cooking she gave some to her son.

"You'll buy some snacks"

"jokan?"

Secil nodded while rounding his cute eyes.

"Later, now eat first. After this shower"

Srita let her son eat by himself. Some were scattered on the floor because it did not fit right into his mouth.

After all this time....

"Mom, already" he thrust out his plate.

"Yes, wait a minute"

"When are we snacking? Let's go buy some snacks"

"Small, who is kowtowing with mom. Let's take a shower!"

The boy bowed to hear his mother's high voice.

"If you don't talk to me, you stay with your dad, will you?"

Little shakes weakly.

"We take a shower first. After this, I just found a shop. After all, Bagito had ordered that mother not go out of the house. You it, snack, snack on. You think mom's got a lot of money. Your father didn't give you money"

Srita pulled her son into the bathroom. While Secil stepped in silence.

***

While carrying her child, Srita opened the door. Gawk out.

Where there is a shop. Last night from the direction I came there was no sight of a stall. Just try to walk that way.

After about 100 meters he found a small shop. There are some people who are shopping.

"What's mbak looking for?" the shop owner said hello

"Find the hawker bu"

"Oh yes, please take a look"

"Whose man's mother? How did I just see" the shop owner asked back

"Yes, I just saw" The young mother in the shop chimed in

"I'm a cousin of Bagito bu, just came from the village"

"O. Bagito's cousin"

"His husband is here?" ask the shop mom

"Mom, how much is it?" Srita did not answer and hurriedly paid for her groceries.

" All fifteen thousand"

After paying, Srita hurriedly left.

Mothers, just want to know.

"Well, not answered. Hotchpotch. Suspicious" The mothers at the stall start gossiping.

"Yes right" another mother chimed in.

"Don't gossip. Let's get paid quickly. Don't keep on debt. Can bankrupt me if the mothers continue to owe ha..ha..." The owner of the shop cut off the talk of mothers who like to gossip. Even though the mothers there were diligent in debt but she could still laugh.