MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Open Everything

The car we were tailing was still visible. Fortunately, Bayu did not drive his vehicle with speeding, so it will not be far behind.

"No long-distance love, sir. Let's not get caught later, if you're following the car," I told the taxi driver.

"Well, Neng."

Seen the car in front began to enter the small alley area. Slowly but surely the taxi still followed.

In the end the car stopped in a small house but row of buildings, which seemed to be empty but separated from one building to another.

It looks like the husband has got out of his car, with a face that looks bright. My heart is really pounding, scared if my guess is true.

"You want a little house like this? Does he really have an affair here? May this be only a hunch and not true" a still incredulous heart murmur.

Taxi charges I'll give you right away. Trying to get down to see what the husband is doing, when he has darted into the house.

Slowly walking, now trying to approach a house that seems only to be rented for one tenant only.

Slowing trying to get close to the door, and trying to attach the earlobe to immediately eavesdrop on what really happened.

"Well, honey why is it so long?" The voice of a woman inside.

"Astagfirullah, is what I'm listening to right now true?."

"Why do you hurt my heart so much, Mom? What's impatient, I'm with you now?" a heart that is disappointed and sad.

Tests, a melt of tears began to fall as well, when powerless to listen to a reality so bitter now.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I was a little busy with my wife b*dohku," despised Mas Bayu.

"What is your wife doing, who does not care for you," she said insultingly

"Diagulau. That catfish always throws a tantrum."

"Oh yes, already. Forget everything, the important thing is that we can now be free to meet, and certainly can release my very dusty miss on you. Yes, yank!" The voice of the woman who is now really makes a growl.

"Of course, yuk!" Suara invites Mas Bayu.

Afraid that her husband and woman might catch on, she has now moved to try to lurk again by standing next to her house.

Long time waiting for them to come out of the house, but in reality there is no visible body.

"Don't they want to get out? But why isn't there? Emm, where are they? Why did the voices of those who were talking just now disappear? Hadeh, where the hell are they?" The resentment cannot eavesdrop on what they are doing now.

Step trying to return to the front door of the first position earlier, but just stepped one step, heard the sound of the legion of a woman who was heard enjoying something.

Out of curiosity I approached a window, which seemed to be the two of them inside the place. Again I stick the earlobe.

Shock and amazement, that's how I feel right now. It was clear that the disgusting voice of the woman was so sighing with pleasure. Hands started clenching strongly, eager to crash into the two of them.

Just a step away from going to catch and uncover everything, a loud voice of the husband shouted, like enjoying the action between them.

Really sickening husband's voice, like not wanting to escape from the odd woman.

"Review you, Mas!" Emotions that have peaked to the crown.

Brok .. broc, the palm of the hand has already smashed against the door with its might.

"Open .. open, broc .. brok!" The hand gets stronger to knock.

No matter if the husband will be angry, the important thing now must be able to vent emotions, when they just want to do the forbidden relationship freely, he said, while I'm his legal wife can only swallow a bitter pill over reality.

Brok .. broc, repeatedly the hand tries to knock, but it is not opened for a long time

"Open the door, hey fucking woman. Otherwise, I will call all the citizens to raid you," I threatened to be overcome with emotion.

The door was quickly opened and the hand could only float in the air, when it opened abruptly.

"Hi, female g*la. What are you doing?."

"Main sleeps at the house of just anyone," the woman who was with her husband was.

Her face was no less pretty than mine, but the difference was that her outfit was too*** and was open. Not ashamed to be right during the day like this wearing lingerie.

"Where am I not knocking, while the husband is inside" I answered, tightening my voice.

"Byih, whose husband? Don't make it up to me to talk, "His face seems to dislike me coming.

"Don't lie to you. My husband was here."

"Mas Bayu."

"Well, who ... who? Don't just talk to you. Bayu who?" His lips that**** have moved around feeling unhappy.

"Don't omomg much you. Your eyes are blind, huh! In front of that is my husband's car" replied the emotion that broke his speech.

The odd woman who was originally standing casually leaning against the door with her hands crossed on her chest, now changed position like a shock and began to look there was a nervousness.

"Hello, in Indonesia, there are so many cars that are similar and the same color," he did not want to lose in speech.

"Don't dodge you much, that license plate is my husband's milk, Mas Bayu."

"Hidih, asal says. Your fault."

"Mas Bayu ... Mas Bayu?" screaming me calling.

"Don't yell at my house."

"Silent you. Move ... move aside," tell me to pull his arm so I can get out of the way and I can go inside the house immediately to check.

"Eeitt, can't .. can't," prevent the woman from turning to pull my hand.

Plak, in response my hand has slapped.

"Aaaaaah," Unexpectedly the woman suddenly fell down.

"What's this?" said Mas Bayu who emerged from the room that had closed the door.

"Mas ... Mas, please. That crazy woman has been rude to me. He slapped me and pushed me hard, so he fell down! Aaaaah, this hurts!" the spoiled whine.

"Is that true?" Mas Bayu was already looking at me with his wrathful face.

"Lied it, Mum."

"He's the one who lied, baby."

"Don't believe this actor. I'm your wife, so why should you lie."

"Where might I lie, while already falling in pain like this. You brash wife."

"You!" It was my anger that wanted to stuff his mouth.

"Take a lesson, baby."

"No .. no, he's lying. I did slap him but it was slow. Falling problems I didn't push him, but he pretended to fall by himself" I tried to defend myself.

"Lied that crazy woman, baby."

"It's ... already, listen to your debate."

"But, Mas!" I still hope my husband listens and defends his wife.

"Hahhh, you were once a useless woman. Always do the act and blame people," The husband's emotions have come directly to grab my hair.

"aaa. Release, Mas. This pain!" my door as my hair pulled back.

"Silent you."

"But I'm really not wrong, Mom."

"Even, it's still wrong but still I don't want to say, you weirdo!" humiliate the woman who makes the husband more emotional.

"Don't expect this time you'll be forgiven by me. Come on now!" have the husband pull strong hair to follow him waltzing away.

When he glanced, he could see a sly smile from the woman's face. I only resigned when my husband was already sticking out of the house of the actor, who continued to pull his hair firmly.

"Please .. please, Mas. Take off my hair first, it hurts so much," Pinta pleaded.

"Don't take much of your car. This is what happens when you have a problem."

Arriving in the car, the hand of the Bayu mas still did not come off clutching my hair.

"Bye .. bye, Mas. Take care of that bini you are well. Teach manners about going to people's homes," said the drama ganjen women.

"OK, honey. Bye .. bye," The disgusting attitude when Mas Bayu already gave a distant kiss with his hand.

It's disgusting how they both behave in front of my eyes. It was very curious to scratch the face of the woman, so that she knew that Mas Bayu was only mine, but what dayaku now when the husband even defended the woman.