I'm Surrendering, Mom!
AMM 09'S

Gisela and Abram lived in their own home. It was far away from the old house. When they left, Farah strictly forbade and pleaded with Abram to stay with him, but Abram's decision was inviolable. Farah was only able to agree and add more hatred to Gisela. He considered all this because of the influence of his son-in-law. Gisela could only remain silent and accept the swearing given by Farah before they actually left the house.

Abram's new house is still quite luxurious, almost as big as the old house. However, Abram did not hire a servant there at all because he did not want it to leak if they lived three with Abram's lover. All the housework was left to Gisela. Refuse? Gisela did not refuse. He will take whatever Abram commands. Like a buffalo who must obey his master.

In that house, Gisela did not sleep in the master room with Abram. He slept in a back room that was more appropriate for a waiter. However, he did not refuse and instead felt happy because at least free from Abram's clash as usual. After all, the room was more comfortable than the sofa in Abram's usual room.

When Gisela was busy sweeping the living room, she stopped her activities when she saw Abram's return from the office. Gisela put down the broom quickly and was about to greet Abram. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a beautiful girl walking behind Abram. Gisela's gaze was fixed on the suitcase carried by Abram. Then, he let out a long sigh and prepared to strengthen his own heart.

"He's your wife?" ask the woman. Abram did not reply, only staring at Gisela full of hatred.

Gisela smiled wryly as she cupped her hands in front of her chest. "Welcome, Young Miss. Let's just say I'm a waiter in this house."

Abram was aghast when Gisela spoke like that. He thought Gisela would be angry even to drive away her lover, but she did not. The woman thought she was a servant there. While the beautiful woman who stood beside Abram, felt bad for herself. She knew that Gisela was Abram's wife.

"We better get some rest, honey." Abram embraced Stevani's waist, Abram's lover, affectionately. Then walked away without caring for Gisela who was staring at them with an inexplicable gaze.

"Huh! From today I must prepare to strengthen my heart." Gisela sigh*hkan breath into the air roughly. The woman's heart was actually very sick, but she was unwilling to show her weakness in front of them. He did not want to be the subject of ridicule by them. No matter what, he must stay strong.

Not wanting to dissolve into grief, Gisela chose to go to the kitchen and prepare dinner. Let her be like a maid there, the most important thing is that she does not live with her mother-in-law who is very cruel and often acts rude.

Two hours passed, the food for dinner was ready. Gisela sat down to wait for Abram and his lover to come down. However, nearly fifteen minutes passed, neither of them even had the trunk of his nose in sight. Gisela was about to call them, but her heart suddenly hesitated.

"Should I call or let them not eat dinner" murmured Gisela full of indecision. "I'd better call them. Pity that they're starving."

Gisela chose to call the two people who were in one main room. Gisela's steps seemed to be in doubt, but she tried to keep going. When he got to the door, he looked at him first. Feeling worried. However, Gisela felt confident that she would still wake them up.

"Ahh .. ahh .. slow down, dear."

Gisela's hand that was about to form the door was restrained before a single knock could be heard. He rem*s chest when he feels his heart throbbing pain hearing sigh*n Stevani. They're fucking. What Abram should have done with her was no other woman.

"Why do you have so much, Mom." Gisela tried to suppress her cries using a pillow. Abram was worried he would hear it. Although he knew that Abram could not come to him because the man was busy making love with the lover.

***

When the clock was ten o'clock in the evening, Abram came down from the room. Leaving Stevani in deep sleep tired after their hot romance. Abram scanned the entire room that looked deserted. He was certain that Gisela must have fallen asleep.

Abram steps closer to the dinner table and sees that there are some dishes there that have been cold. Abram's gaze was fixed on the piece of paper lying near the plate. Abram immediately grabbed and read the letter.

Mas, it's your dinner. I've already prepared it, but just now when I was about to call you guys, it seemed like you guys were busy mixing love. So, I don't want to interrupt. I prepared this meal while it was still warm. Maybe when you read this message the food is cold. Excuse me. If you are hungry and do not want to eat cold food, wake me up. I'll help you warm it up :)

Abram read the book slowly. He felt that there was a feeling that was hard to explain in his heart. Abram had no idea what his wife was doing. The woman did not even get angry when her husband made love to another woman. He can still offer attention. Especially with an emot smile at the end of the sentence makes Abram's heart suddenly agitated.

With wide steps Abram headed to the room in the back. I was very eager to see the situation of my wife. During his walk back he stared around the room which was quite dark because some of the lights had been turned off.

Abram stood at the door and prepared to knock. However, he was shocked when the door suddenly opened and Gisela walked out from there. Gisela was surprised to see Abram at the door of her room.

"You here, Mum?" ask Gisela in wonder. However, Abram just shut up and saw his wife's eyes that looked puffy. The woman cried, but Abram immediately turned his face and acted as if he did not care.

"I want to eat" Abram said without looking at his wife.

"good. I heat it up first." Gisela immediately closed the door and hurriedly walked over. He left Abram just like that.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Abram chased after Gisela who had almost reached the dining room. The woman turned around and looked at Abram who had stopped a few meters away from her.

"You must be very hungry. Next time, if things are like this, before you get off you can call me first, Mas. I'll warm the food so that after you get out of the room, you won't have to wait for me to warm it up again" Gisela said so lightly as if without a burden. The woman simply picked up the food at the table and took it to the kitchen. While Abram just fluttered in place and stared at Gisela very fixedly.

"Why is he not hurt at all and still doing good to me" Abram murmured. He felt a strange gel that spread throughout the body as his blood flow and it was able to make a very strong pulsation in his heart.