Infidelity
1. Fire Sparks of Infidelity

Marsha dressed up as beautifully as possible just to get her husband's attention that night.

Marsha's husband who had just returned from abroad looked tired and found his wife who was waiting for him while opening her phone.

"Darling..!"

Marsha looked up at her face when she saw her husband standing in front of her.

"Come when will it come? ko suddenly nongol?"

Marsha asked while helping her husband open his suit. The handsome man, who was older than ten-year-old Marsha, seemed reluctant to talk to his wife because his eyes could not compromise.

Well. Every time he came home from work or from anywhere, Abhimanyu lay in bed until dawn.

"Daddy...! why is it that every time she comes home, Abi just greets the bed without even wanting to see me? I always dress pretty but you don't seem to care about me? Do you have another woman?"

Omel Marsha no longer held herself back from venting her anger that night.

"Alright, baby! Aren't you tired of always saying the same thing to me? Let me rest, baby. Later we can make love if my tired is gone.

"You're so boring!"

Let Marsha out of her room and sleep in the guest room. The door slammed so hard that her husband was shocked.

Abi ignores his wife who is having a snack and chooses to sleep. He always thinks positively to his wife, if Marsha's anger will not be long and they will return to make up.

Marsha's regret wasn't just her husband ignoring her. There is another thing more fundamental than that, where the int* relationship*m they are not healthy because her husband only wants to make love to Marsha when the handsome man wants her and Abi just complete her orgasm without any meaningful warming given to the wife makes Marsha always frustrating.

"Abi is enough! You keep testing my patience to understand your situation.

You are kind and considerate but, both are not enough to make me a real woman who has not felt the pleasure of making love what else is the satisfaction of making love." Marsha muttered softly and then buried her face on the pillow.

Her ten-year-old marriage felt very bland for Marsha. He has everything, but he is poor with a different touch like a husband and wife in general.

He always satisfied himself in his own way. Although she gets content with her own game, still she wants a touch capable of awakening her wild soul who continues to wander in her dreams as a young woman.

The day goes on, the story of the Marsha household still remains the same. Until one day that morning Marsha who just drove her son to school hit the car guardian of another student until he had to deal with the father of his son's friend.

"UPS, I'm sorry! your car's broken like this."

Marsha looked at the luxury car with a guilty feeling.

"This is my master's car, madam!"

Said the driver a little amused because Marsha felt it was her car.

"Oh, I thought this was your car."

Marsha said while looking at the bumper the car was slightly torn apart.

"Where is your master...?"

Marsha asked while looking inward at where the boss was taking the call.

"Can you call your boss to see me?"

"Shortly madam!"

"Hm!"

Marsha receives a call from someone while turning her back to the boss of the car owner she hit

"Excuse me madam! This is my boss already here."

Marsha just raised her hand as if to say

"wait a minute! I'm taking a call to the boss' personal driver.

Suddenly the boss looks to take a deep breath because furious at Marsha's behavior that makes him have to wait.

"Hey, madam! You've spent my time waiting for you here!"

Lord Cal's jerk makes Marsha jerk while turning her body in the position of still receiving his best friend's phone.

Seeing the beautiful face of Marsha made Mr. Cal glued to look at the beautiful face until not blinking.

Marsha smiled faintly and introduced herself to Mr. Cal.

"I'm sorry Sir! I accidentally hit your car. Introduce me Marsha! my mother from Albana may be your son's friend too."

Marsha said nervously looking at the handsome man standing before her as if swallowing himself with his loving gaze on her.

Introduce me Cal ! I'm the father of Jihan.

"OKs. Lord Cal! Thanks for understanding! If you have any problems with this car, please contact me!"

Marsha gives her business card to Mr. Cal who accepts it with pleasure.

"OKs. Thank you, Miss Marsha. Excuse me first!"

Mr. Cal said back in his car and left Mrs Marsha still standing looking at him away.

In the days that followed, the two seemed to greet each other giving the best smiles by asking trite questions about their little family.

That morning, Mr. Cal who started smitten with Marsha was looking for a way to take the mother of one child to breakfast.

"Sorry Miss Marsha! If you have time, can we have coffee together?"

"I don't like Mr. Cal's coffee!"

"Then you can drink something else." Mr. Cal's error.

"I'm looking for whiskey." Canda Marsha provokes laughter of master Cal Arya Wiguna.

"So I'm going to follow your car from behind Mr. Cal. How's..?"

"No need! You just ride in my car, let my personal driver follow us from behind. How ? Do you agree?"

"OK."

Marsha shrugged both shoulders with body gesture as if to say" No problem.

The two choose to go to a restaurant in a luxury hotel just for a breakfast that is certainly a destination they just want to meet.

"What are your activities Miss Marsha..?"

"I'm just a housewife taking care of the family."

"Do you just want to be a housewife?"

"Not like that either."

"Was there any other activity of yours?"

"I have a boutique."

"So you're a designer?"

"Like that."

"That means you're still an employee."

"But I don't pass time-bound unless someone needs my design, I need more time to complete the design of a luxury dress according to the wishes of the customer." Marsha.

"Want! You look so beautiful even though you have one son who is ten years old."

Praise Mr. Cal with admiration.

"I think your praise is too much Mr. Arya."

Marsha blushed in shame.

"I thought you were still the girl with the body looking very supportive as a girl who has not had children."

Mr. Cal's words make Marsha's face look like a red tomato.

"I'm flattered by your praise, Mr. Cal!"

The two chuckled at each other and were both quietly enjoying their breakfast after the waiter served their order.

"Can we meet again after this, Marsha?"

"As you wish, Mr. Cal." Sahut Marsha welcomed the invitation.

Sparks of infidelity begin to occur between the two. Marsha feels back to being a young woman who is just a dozen years old in love, after entering her age which has now entered the head of three with an age difference of about three years with Mr. Cal.

"I'll take you to the boutique, don't you mind Marsha ?"

"It's with pleasure Cal."

Mr. Cal slipped the fingers of their fingers that were linked to each other out of the hotel restaurant.