Humiliated Husband Family
Chapters. 23. Quiet Behavior, My Father-in-law.

POV Mr. Dahlan.

Today, my wife took me home from the hospital. I don't know why he's healing like he was. His pretentious nature and attitude were still the same. There was no change at all when, a few days ago I thought his life would not be saved.

I had to go home, and pretend that nothing could provoke his suspicions. Although, it turns out .. my eldest son, Azam, started to search me with various questions full of inquiry. Yes, for these few days, I have indeed engineered the events that befell my family. So, I can't believe ... Mirna my wife, had a heart attack, then a mild stroke.

But that's not my hope. If he has to leave, I don't have a problem. This feeling of boredom and boredom almost reduced my age. Every day hearing the rant and seeing his grumpy behavior made me sick. In this twilight age I want to live a quiet life, with women who are increasingly shady and obey whatever I want.

Despite being so old, my desire is still high. My desire to have sex still needs to be fulfilled. Actually, my wife Mirna is still pretty, and her body is still good. Like what I told my daughter-in-law, Lika. Unfortunately, Mirna grew increasingly reluctant to serve me. Less often accompanied me to sleep in the room. She prefers to sleep with Nela. The reason, because our only daughter was unable to sleep, because her husband left her to work outside the city.

Husband, Nela is cool. Although rarely at home because his work is always moving city. But every time he came back here, there was always a gift he brought to give me and Mirna. What a proud daughter-in-law. In fact, the neighbors were envious of my good fortune, which got the fortune of a daughter-in-law of money like Prabu.

Some time ago, I met one of the new widows in the village of Limau. It was a good distance from my place of residence. Actually he is the son of one of the land buying and selling business clients a few months ago. I don't know why the two of us could see each other again when I delivered people's bikes. Apparently, the one who ordered the motorbike was a friend of the widow bahenol. Call it Wati.

Wati, a sexy forty-year-old widow is still fresh and exciting. His son is a teenager and a boy. School in one of the state SMUs. Her husband died a few years ago. The short story we both had adult relationships. I who need the warmth of a woman can finally go back to venting the things I have long endured.

The longer I get addicted. Want him to often feel the delicious body of Wati the widow bahenol. Unfortunately, I am not the kind of man who likes adultery even though my mouth is sweet to every beautiful woman. But I knew that what we had done was sinful and could result in misfortune in my every endeavor.

Suddenly I heard the news if, Wati will be proposed by the boss. This heart is hot. I will not let the widow of that favor be owned by that fat and short man. Win young and handsome, I'm everywhere. Meksipun has almost stepped on the figure of sixty years but, his posture is still gallant. Pretty face. White hair stay polish back be black. Dandananku parliament and necis abis. In fact, I always met Wati using a big motor owned by my daughter-in-law, Prabu.

Yes I met him, often there is an agenda to meet with clients outside. Thus, it does not invite suspicion from Mirna and also my two children. But, it seems, Lika had seen once when I met Wati in a dining room at that time. Apparently, he was quiet. That's why he's not a threat. Waiting for a fool seems to be able to do what it is.

"This way, Abang Dahlan must first propose to Wati. Before the first time with Bang Kodir." That was the demand of Wati at that time which almost made my heart almost dislodged. Especially the next speech.

"The Mahar bang Dahlan should also be bigger than the bang Kodir offered for Eneng. Not meant to be materialist, but women should be. Neng does not want muna, the needs of Neng children are very much. Belom again this house will have to pay rent," said Wati again. I couldn't swallow the coffee and fried cassava he served.

"How much dowry does Kodir offer?" ask me to underestimate. Mostan tell how much is only a master of goldfish and mojair only. What can that man be? I thought at the time.

"Bang Kodir is nawarin, Eneng, the same fifteen million gold jewelry dowry and also a complete handover, a new cot plis, Bang," he explained that my breathing almost stopped suddenly. Naturally, because Wati is a qualified widow. Besides being beautiful it is also hot on the bed. Therefore, her late husband when he was still alive was very comfortable at home. Wati is also the type of woman who is loyal, and good at taking care of her husband.

Kodir and I have both felt the pleasure of Wati's body. For Kodir approached the widow who was the broad. It's kind of a test drive. I finally got stuck too. I teamed up with one of my friends to make an engineering, a car rental that turned out to be a scam. In fact, Azam's car deliberately I pawned twenty million for the cost of marrying Wati. My stash of ten million runs out of nothing.

I'm like a dead child who knows love. Every weekday he looks at the phone screen to reply to chat with Wati. Makes me, want to go back into his arms and away from my wife who always put on that pouty face. In fact, if only he diligently smiled, I might be more at home.

"Where else are you going, Dad? Did you just come home?" my wife's boyfriend, Mirna. Free at home, I can wear it. I approach them reluctantly. There is always a reason.

"Dad still has to take care of losing the car, especially now there are those who intend to make up for it. At least, our only vehicle is still safe. Later the neighbors will be confused, because we do not become bankrupt because of losing the mobi.

"Daddy, don't you miss Mom?" sulking my wife again, what's wrong with her? Tumben is spoiled.

"Kangen really, but did you want to give me rations, Dad?" ask me curious.

"Huh, Daddy thinks he's just going there. What if kangen had to be like that? Inget old age, Dad!" said Mirna who made me let out a rough sigh.

"I guessed it! Mending hanging out with business!" my chirps then immediately passed away.

I ignored, Mirna who stomped her legs on the floor.

When I passed to pick up the bike in front, I could hear the children and my son-in-law making a fuss in their room.

"Expiritual, Mas. I can't manage our household like this!"

"According and surviving. Or, you want Mom to order me to get you back!"

I was clucking, it was so good to be Azam, being proposed with tens of millions of dowries by women like Jelita. I also want to ..," my snort while speaking in my heart. Regardless of my daughter-in-law's feelings, Lika.

It's good to keep a wife like a Nile horse. If so, Azam, I would never have thought twice.

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