Last Night with Sister-in-law
Cheated on?

"Relisa? Even daydream again? Fill up the water, it's empty" Darius's pinta raised his voice.

"Oh, eu ... Yes, Mas. Sorry I was daydreaming" Melisa replied, filling the empty glass with water.

"What the hell is it? You don't think about Mahesa anymore, do you?"

"Huh? Of course not, why would I think of him? I'm not too close to you anyway."

"Sure, don't you think about him anymore?"

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Listen to me, Melisa. You belong to Mas, his wife. Never think of doing anything with other men, okay?"

'If I am yours, your wife, why have you never treated me as well as Mahesa did?' (inner Melisa).

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" darius asked with great emphasis.

"Yes, Mas. I see," Melisa replied withstanding the tightness in her chest.

"Good, I want to rest. I'm so tired, don't disturb the sleep."

"Good, Mas."

Darius stood up and left the dining room, leaving Melisa who when he wanted to be in a state of anxiety of course. The woman rubbed her face rough, her breath blowing irregularly as a result of enduring the tension she felt.

What would happen to her if she knew what she had done last night? Scared, Melisa was really scared. However, he did not regret what he had done last night. At least, he had treated the loneliness he had been feeling all along. Mahesa had completely melted the ice that had been tormenting her soul all along.

Melisa got up, she grabbed her husband's black coats that were coiled on the back of the dining chair. Suddenly he smelled a strange smell coming from the black suit. He also smelled it carefully.

Fragrance ... Her husband's coat was a woman's parpum. The fragrance that Melisa's nose smelled was not the perfume that her husband Darius used to smell. He turned the black suit back then. Melisa's eyeballs instantly perfectly rounded, the lipstick stains in the shape of a woman's lips were printed clearly on the surface of Darius's suit.

"What'sthis? It's like a woman's lips, not it's a woman's lips. Holy jeez!" decak Melisa frowned.

Tight, Melisa's chest instantly felt tight. Has her husband been lying to her all this time? The out-of-town meeting that Darius always does is not an ordinary meeting, but just an excuse to meet a woman? Darius secretly cheated on you?

Melisa's legs felt weak at once. Clear circles also fell just like that from his eye pelup now. When she tried to stick with her husband's rude attitude and try to be a good wife, her husband instead played with other women? Darius is absolutely amazing.

Then, what will he do now? Would he ask Darius about this? No, she would not say anything before seeing him directly with her own two eyes about her husband's affair.

"You really are an incredible jerk, Mas," muttered Melisa rubbing her face rough.

* * *

One month later.

"How many days are there? Can I come with you? I'm lonely actually, I need refreshing, too, Mom."

"Come? You think Mas went there to mess around? Mas work, Melisa, work ..."

'Mas is sure to go there to work, not to meet Mas's affair?' (inner Melisa).

"I can wait at the hotel when I work. I won't interfere with Mas's work, I promise. Invite me yes," Melisa's whining.

"No! You can't come, you take care of the house. Mas only went for a week ko, anyways since when did you go wherever Mas go? Usually at home!"

"That's her eating, I'm bored at home, Mas."

"Yes, you walk where the cake is. Or, you play with your friends."

Melisa instantly rubbed her face rough. She was convinced that something was wrong with her husband. Alright, if indeed she should not come along, Melisa would secretly follow Darius until she could see with her own two eyes that her suspicions had been true.

"Well, when I want to come along. Do you know, I get lonely every time I go out of town. Especially for days like this. If only we had a son."

Darius immediately approached his wife. She hugged Melisa's body tightly. Reflexes, the woman hugged her husband's body tightly.

"You are patient. We don't have a baby because God doesn't believe in us. You're fine at home, Mas's leaving first."

The cup!

A small kiss landed on Melisa's forehead. Darius immediately came out of the house with a suitcase containing his clothes. At once, Melisa immediately grabbed her leather jacket and put it on later.

Melisa's determination is unanimous, she will follow her husband wherever she goes today. Melisa came out of her house shortly after the car driven by her husband began to leave her yard.

"I'll follow you, Mommy. I'll prove that you really cheated on me" Melisa muttered.

He ran out of the yard, his head turned to the left and to the right hoping for a passing taxi. However, not a single taxi that passed in front of her made Melisa immediately snort annoyed. She could only stare at the departure of her husband's car which was slowly starting to drift away.

Melisa turned around and went back to her house. He really felt less prepared. One day, she ordered a taxi so she could follow her husband. It seemed, his intention to prove his suspicions had failed already.

Tut! Tut! Tut!

The sound of car horns instantly disperse the long daydream of a Melisa. He stopped his footsteps and turned back to the street. The yellow sports car stopped not far from where it stands at this time, the car glass was lowered.

"Sir Mahesa?" muttered Melisa, her heart instantly felt happy of course.

SERIATE

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