I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Ex-wife

One month later

Finally I was able to get a divorce certificate as well, it was easy for me to take care of this divorce all thanks to the help of Mr. Raihan. And I just found out that Judge Rayhan was putting his heart on me. Obviously I was surprised by his words. I think she's good, because her sister's Holy Mother. Holy Ma'am wants me to marry Mr. Armand. It turns out that Judge Rayhan didn't know that his sister, Holy Ma'am, wanted me to be his wife, Mr. Armand. Why do so many good men approach me, while Evan betrays me.

"I'm sorry, Judge Rayhan. I, I can't marry you." I said, we were at a fancy restaurant, which was close to the religious court.

The expression on Mr. Rayhan's face was suddenly clouded. But, forcing his lips to smile. "You don't have to answer now. You can mind as long as you live your Iddah masses." He said softly, I felt sorry to see the expression of this kind-hearted Mr. Rayhan.

Actually I was with Rayhan sir. He was perfect as a man to be a couple. But, not everything we like or sreg in the heart, we make a partner. Need consideration for that. Because I'm between us there are so many differences. From status to age. Which I am a little herniated. Koq he wants to make me his wife. Widow of one child, although she is actually a widower also without children. He can get a girl who is still a girl. He's rich, he looks, he's good work. Cook likes me. Evan is cheating.

"You're surprised, aren't you? surely wonder. But, how else, I really like your name Alda. When my sister told me about you. Keep showing me your picture. There's something interesting in you. Which keeps me stuck in the field Your magnet."

"Huhahh... Uh-h.. This man is good at being aggressive. Stop sir, all men are the same. Before he could, he felt very challenged to get it. It can also be abandoned." I said grin, feel funny with Mr. Rayhan's behavior.

"Sir, No Alda. I can prove it when we get married. If you're not sure, before we get married. We made a deal. If I betray you, all my property will be yours!" says firmly.

Hadeuh...

What the hell is Mr. Rayhan, I might not accept him. Holy Mother has asked me to be her honey.

"Sir, you'll know later. What is the reason I don't want to be your wife. Besides me, this is not suitable for my father. There's a more important reason." I said while taking a deep breath. It feels like the current atmosphere is very tense.

Should I be proud of myself? why do so many men want me to be his wife. Me, I still want to be alone.

"You fit me. I'm looking for a wife like you. The patient, meek, beautiful, polite, and good at cooking. You're the perfect woman." He said with complete confidence.

Hihah...

I can't not laugh

"If I'm perfect sir. My husband, but loyal to me!" I laughed crisply.

"Yes in the eyes of your ex-husband, you're not perfect. But, in my eyes, you are the perfect woman. A woman like you that I've been craving all this time." He said with complete confidence. His eyes looked very sincere.

"Sir, we don't fit sir. The father is from a distinguished family. I am a complete widow with children. I don't want to make myself complicated, by looking for a face to enter myself and my son to be accepted by the big family of the father." Obviously with a face full of despair, I hope that Mr. Rayhan understands my body language, which is confused by his offer

Proks

Proks

Proks

"I salute Alda. You are indeed a great woman.When women chase me do everything you can to be my wife you refuse my request.really you are a great woman, do not know what else I have to say, I still hope that after your iddah period is over. Your heart is open and willing to accept me." Say expectantly.

Hhuufftt

My meeting with Mr. Raihan this time was very stressful and thrilling. The traumatized me was very afraid to accept his offer to be his wife, plus I felt unworthy of him. They are a distinguished family while I am a family of poor people who have no parents anymore.I do not want in my second marriage problems about differences arise later. Moreover, her sister's Holy Mother Raihan once offered me to be her honeymoon. If Holy Ma'am had never asked me to be Mr. Arman's second wife, maybe Judge Rayhan's marriage proposal could I have considered because he was a good man.

***

At 02.00 pm I just arrived at the stall, as usual Akram had entered the stall work was crowded, four servants were not enough to serve the buyers who came. if this continues I need to enlarge this stall.

As I sat my butt in the cashier's desk chair, my eyes were drawn to look toward the corner of the table. There sat a beautiful woman with long waist hair. I wonder about that woman. Because in the empty chair next to him was a bag of stopped by.

I got up from my seat asking the rose that was wrapping the rice.

" Who's the woman in the corner there rose, is she our buyer?" I asked him to look towards the corner where the woman was.

The rose that followed the direction of my eyes, now refocused on wrapping the rice, with its face brought close to my ears.

"It was his ex-wife Abang Akram coming from the village on his follower Abang Akram here." whispered the rose slowly, I looked at the Rose in wonder. Feeling unsure, with the words of the Rose, then turned to look at the woman.

Former Akram.? I made myself drag my feet again to the cashier's table, because there's a buyer who's going to pay for the food. Sometimes I lyric The woman who is now busy with her phone. And once in a while he was seen noticing Akram at work.there was an intention to reprimand the woman, but I was afraid of the wrong attitude later. Then he answered me sniffly, and I was offended, would it cause liver disease.

But after I thought, I decided to go to him. I can't be arrogant. Guests come to our house, and they should be treated with kindness. I walked towards him with a friendly smile. He looked at me and smiled at me.

He welcomed my friendly hand. We shake hands. "I am his ex-wife Abang Akram." His mouth was awkward, but he covered the awkwardness with a faint smile.

"Oowww... Greetings. My name is Alda." I'm friendly. I noticed her very fashionable appearance. Dress above the knees attached to her slim body. He also wears high heels.beautiful shoes, matching Akram..

"I'm Sisil's sister." Politely follow.

"Well, I'm back at work?!" I said smiling thinly. He just nodded in response to my words.

I turned around, and at that moment I was surprised by the Teacher at my place of work, huddling into my stall.

"Alda..... How are you..?" Miss Rose, come up to me she hugged me tight. "Kangen knows...!" he hugged me with a big bang. We want to fall.

"Where are you Miss Rose?" wonder, it is still at 14.36 wib. Not yet, the teachers are home. Because they came home at 15.00 pm and were able to go home, this they are still at 14.35. Koq They're outside.

"We just came home from the hospital" said Ms. Ros. she approached friends who had taken seats. Roses have begun to serve the teachers with friendly, assisted by Akram and also the benefits.

"Who's sick, ma'am?" I also helped the rose to serve my coworkers, who were now the teachers looking at each other, then staring at me.

"Her wife Mr. Arman is in the hospital." Said Mrs Silvia.

" When is Mom?" many wonder.

"Said last night, but we got word this morning from Mr. Arman. So, who doesn't have lessons can go to the hospital." explains Ms. Ros started taking side dishes for her. On the table all the side dishes are in session, it is up to the teachers what to eat, anyway I want their services today as much as possible.

The teachers began to eat frenziedly, understand if meeting women with women a lot of who want to be discussed so, this time they discuss the topic, the topic, if his wife Mr. Arman died of course Mr. Arman will marry again and they also make Mr. Armand as a joke.

" Mrs Silvi fit it to be the second wife of Mr. Arman" said Ms. Henni.

Haaha.

They laugh, laugh at their silliness. Ma'am Silvi may be Pak Arman's wife. Because they all have husbands.

"Don't I woi. Want me to send my handsome husband and my romantic who is at home." said Silvi laughed crisply.

"what if Alda? alda, we're the same match as Mr. Arman. You guys agree?"

"Agree dong...!"

Uhuk..

Uhuk..

Uhukkc..

Miss Silvi the most spirit of sprain. It is with

quickly drink after coughing his face is now flushed already, and his nose is spitting out water, there may be food coming into his nasal cavity.

"Your kualat, Arman's wife is alive. You're looking for a replacement wife for him." Said Bu Heni displaying an annoyed facial expression, but actually he felt funny with what they were discussing at the moment.

"Don't bring me woi, I won't work with you guys anymore" I said with a small laugh. I remembered the request of the Holy Mother to me. If these comrades all knew that the holy Mother, once asked me to be the second wife of Mr. Armand. Maybe I'm the only one they'll get at school.

The buyer was getting quiet, I saw Akram taking his ex-wife away on a motorcycle. Since his ex-wife's in this stall. Akram looked tense, he never bothered again with the buyer, his face was also wry.

Does his wife want to refer you again? hadeehh... Why I think. Good, if Akram and his ex-wife refer again. So he will not bother me anymore to invite me to get married.for me now married is not the top priority for me is now work, make money, make money, make money, make money! work....

"Hey brother, why daydream? I noticed, from earlier I saw the departure of Abang Akram and his ex-wife." Said my rose.

I just smiled wryly in response to the words of the rose and then returned to serve the teachers who asked to drink with warm water.

TB