My Friend to My Husband
Lillia Shock

Hearing the confession of the man she hated so much and did not expect, Lillia shed tears of disbelief. As fast as lightning he ran away leaving Panji's smiling figure satisfied to see the shock of the beautiful woman ahead there. For now he only intends to tell and let Lillia realize that she is a very dirty woman because she has been touched by a man like Panji.

The man who was the lover of his own stepmother. It was so disgusting that Lillia imagined it all. No matter what with her belly bulging, Lillia ran as fast as she could to close the door of the house in a hurry. In the house he continued to vomit his stomach either because of stress or disgust with what he had just heard.

Many times Lillia shook her head imagining how Panji was telling her the truth. The more crying the more I remember Panji's expression just now.

"No. This is not true. This is my son, this is not his son. Noooo!!" He shouted as loud as possible until Lillia was unconscious. He was lying limp in front of the closed door.

In a different place Zaniah had just arrived home. The atmosphere was silent, Firhan who had just returned home had to be greeted with the cold face of the wife. However, he realized all was not the fault of Zaniah. There is also a person who is involved in making mistakes.

"Where from?" firhan asked to see the wife carrying the car keys in her hand.

Instead of answering, Zaniah passed away leaving her husband. Not afraid of losing her husband, but Zaniah thinks that Firhan and himself have been lied to by Lillia. And he intends to keep quiet for a while before everything he finds out.

Go into the room looking for the contact number of someone he has long stored on his phone. Sending a short message that only he knows. And the next second he smiled smirk full of plans.

While Firhan who saw the wife's indifference felt strange, but he had to rush to bathe and go to Lillia's house. There was no more service as usual that Zaniah did when the husband was about to change clothes.

Silently Firhan did not get an answer, he took another deep breath. It takes patience to face a wife who is angry with the behavior of her husband indeed. No woman would be willing if her husband came into contact with another woman.

Firhan's plan approached after changing his clothes with a clean, fresh aroma after bathing smelled so clearly on Firhan's sense of smell. One kiss the man gave on the forehead of the wife who did not respond at all.

"I have to go see Lillia first. Soon I'll be home. I'm sorry." After saying that Firhan came out of the room without caring how Zaniah cunningly chuckled. She is living her life with her current husband.

He never imagined that their marriage would be like this. All was well, although there were small fights that often occurred. However, it's not all that painful. Until he chuckles without being able to hold back any more.

About twenty minutes through a fairly long journey finally Firhan arrived with his favorite car in front of the house page of the wife. As usual his gaze was focused instantly with the door of the house tightly closed. Lillia does prefer to close the door if not in front of the house. Staying alone makes him have to worry about the crimes of people he did not expect.

"Lia! Lillia!" Call Firhan a few times but get no response from within.

The house was very quiet and there was no movement. The door is really tight and he believes that if from the inside it is locked because his hand several times turned the door handle in fact is still closed. There was no access he had at this moment and wanting to break down it felt too excessive.

"Huh wait a minute. May he be okay or may he pray?" he mumbled asking himself.