MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND

MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 25. FIRST NIGHT


Arriving at home, Anton reached into his pants pocket, he looked for the door spare key. He deliberately took her, because he did not want to wake up the house with a knock on the door from her.


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The man who was still wearing the leather jacket stepped inside the house. Then the door he locked back slowly, so as not to cause noise.


The house looks empty. All three rooms are closed. The clock is 01:30. The thanksgiving ceremony was completed at 21:00. I don't know what to do after, until he just got home almost morning.


"Secure. everyone is asleep. Tomorrow Heni will be angry, because I'm coming home at this hour. Relax, it's about easy. I can tame a lioness. Hmm.." muttered Anton as he walked closer to his bedroom door.


"Heni.. open the door! Hen... I'm home!!" Anton knocked on the door several times, but the woman in the room seemed to ignore him.


'Heni wasn't sleeping dead, anyway??? The door in the gedor-gedor is not horrified too???' grumbled Anton who was tired of trying to open the door of the room by his wife.


Finally he reached into his pants pocket, took a cell phone to call Heni who was in the room.


Tut. tut's...


Phone connection not lifted. He tried again a few times. But his phone call was not answered either.


'Based on the nyebelin woman!!! I was tired of sleeping, not even opening the door! What the hell do you want?' Anton again grumbled at Heni's treatment. He turned around, then stepped towards the living room sofa. His body was so tired, he lay down to let go of the tired all day.


His eyes began to close, but he could not sleep for a while. In his memory there is only the face of Alma, his ex-wife.



How are the readers... does it match the character of Alma??? It is according to dehπŸ₯°πŸ₯°πŸ₯°


ANTON POV


Alma. I'm sorry I wasted you. Actually I'm not willing, you belong to another man. Moreover, Yunan, the man who always became an idol in college first. Pinter's sok. But. emang pinter anyway.


Why should Yunan be your husband now, Alma??? I don't think I have any pride, working in the same place as him. Yunan is the director. In.. rek... tour?!?! And I'm just a lowly employee. Oh my God... would you put my face where this is???


I admit I was wrong to betray you, Alma. You are beautiful, kind, patient, not patient anymore, but very patient with me. But your kindness and your patience have been wasted. I'm sorry Alma.


Now I choose your best friend Heni. I love it but no effort at all. Fussy, judes, can't appreciate my mom. The most beautiful woman I've ever met.



Well. This is the face of the actor, Heni. Friends are like cocoons with Alma, in fact Heni weasels with sheep. Is the photo represented as the football???πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Suddenly Adel woke up from his sleep, he came out of the room, stepped towards the bathroom. His steps stopped when Adel saw in the dimness there was someone sleeping on the sofa. He could not see clearly, because the middle room lamp was deliberately extinguished Anton.


While rubbing his eyes, Adel stared more sharply as razor sharp.


"Lho... Mas Anton!?!? Why sleep here? Mom, you just got home? Not opening your new wife's door? Ha ha's... Poor thing!?!?" Adel said with a satisfied laugh.


"Ssttttt... noisy!!! I'm fucking, Del! It's there! Disturb people from sleeping!!!"


These two sisters rarely get along. Like tom and jerry, no storm day. There are those who make the two have a small fight, but if you do not see it for a long time, they must feel lost to each other.


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While the newlywed couple is enjoying their first night.In the private room belonging to Yunan, illuminated by dim lights, adds to the warm and romantic atmosphere. Singles should not be envious. If it's not strong, skip it. πŸ˜ƒπŸ™


"Darling.. Why daydream? What the hell else think? It's late, I look forward to moments like this. Come on, baby. I've been nahan from this afternoon you know!" Yunan approached Alma who had fallen asleep on the bed.


"Mas Yunan. Waiting for you to enter the room. What's his business?" Alma asked in a voice. Make Anton level up his bravery.


"Nothing's more important than you, baby..." Anton brought his face closer. The handsome man who is now her husband will carry out his duties, giving an inner living to his wife.


Widow and widower couples are now giving up their single time. As the night wore on, the cold began to pierce the surface of the skin. But for Alma and Yunan, tonight was the warmest night of his life.


After the two were tired after fighting the bed, the couple hugged each other to sleep.


The next day...


"Mas, it's 5 in the morning. Wake baby!" Alma shook the body of Yunan who was still asleep until the morning said hello.


"Huaaah.I'm still sleepy baby. Could be a little discount dong, ten minutes." Speak Yunan while writhing and then try to go back to sleep.


"Just shop there's a discount, there's-there's you, baby. Come on.. mepet wake up! Not gonna shower truss shampooing, long time right?!" alma replied that she would not lose.


"Curly? What did we do last night, honey?" tanya Yunan teased his wife who was still patiently sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Nothing anyway. Iiii... pretend to forget you again, Mas!?" Alma replied while pinching the arm of the man in front of her.


"Oh.. sick, baby. Let's repeat again yeah. Let me not forget???" Yunan unceasingly put up a strategy, so that Alma does not reject it.


"Udah ah. later tonight, Mas. I'd like to have breakfast for you, Angga, and Tiara. Not to mention that Yunan wants to go to the office too." Reject Alma by finding reasons that make sense.


"OK, my dear. Ready, execute!!!" Yunan replied as she pinched Alma's adorable cheek.


Sorry readersπŸ™πŸ™πŸ™


Actually, I was trying to illustrate the first night scene, in order to fantasize and imagine in that direction. But from the editor, my writing was rejected up to 3x on the grounds that it was too fulgar. So as much as possible the author minimizes, in order to still be able to describe the core of this CHAPTER.


Angga and Tiara were ready with their respective school uniforms. Alma had prepared breakfast with her husband's favorite Greek menu. Simply put, Javanese fried rice accompanied by half-cooked beef eggs.


"Well, everything is ready. Let's have breakfast together. Must be delicious Mama Alma's cooking." Say Yunan while sitting on the dining chair side by side with his beloved wife.


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