MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 66. ONLY ALTERNATIVE

Today Alma started his activities in the apple city of Malang. With the characteristic cold that is very soothing to the body, it can be shivering for the not strong with a very low temperature there.

Alma is a school principal who can be a role model, until he is mandated to represent the class of the principal with his four peers. However, he never crumbled with the predicate and trust that he had lived all this time.

Since childhood this simple but charming woman, educated into a woman who is tough, independent and humble by the mother. Forged with various tests from the Power, he remains steadfast in his days.

But whatever the power of an Alma, he was once derailed by the sweetness of false love, until he had experienced bitterness in his first marriage. Now he is more careful and vigilant in sailing the household ark with Yunan, a husband who really sincerely loves him.

If rain is hardship and the sun is happiness, then we need both to see the rainbow. This is a simple picture of living this life. Patience and sincerity will bear sweet fruit at the right time.

At exactly nine in the morning Alma arrived at the hotel where Alma was staying, he took the time to tell the husband.

(Hello, Mas)

(Yes, honey)

(I just got hitched, Mom)

(Alhamdulillah, how are you there, dear. Do you like it?)

(It's nice, but it's cold. Though it's a bit of day, how about tonight huh, Mas? It must have been cold)

(Sure. Are you ready at the hotel cold no one nagging, dear)

(Easy, later in the same angetin warm tea. Could reduce the cold, too, right?)

(Hmm.... warm tea??? Not with dong. Should have been the night someone made your body warm, my dear)

(What the fuck, Mom?)

(You don't know, do you pretend you don't know?)

(Hmm.... What is it???) Alma was deliberately acting naive.

(Which gini, make me gustle. If I had followed the diklat. You must not be cold. I hold your body tight all day long)

(Dwelling... All day, Mama. Not the dong. Yunan can do it. Yes, it was, honey. I want to prepare for the next show)

(Yes, my dear. Take good care of yourself. I miss you so much)

(Bye... Darling) Alma hung up the phone with her sweet smile. With a heart of flowers because it has got a booster mood from Yunan, the only man he loves very much.

"Pak Yunan is very happy. Call from the wife, sir?" asked Yuanita who had been waiting on the sofa for a while when Yunan was still busy answering the phone from Alma.

"Yes. If you already have a partner must be maintained affection and attention, let the marriage last." Yunan replied with a smile on the corner of her lips. The handsome man was also more excited after hearing the melodious voice of the wife even though it was just from a cellphone.

"Hmm. That's it, sir." Yuanita's voice is short.

"You if there's a candidate, get married. Don't date for long, it's not good."

"Yes, Sir. But there are no candidates yet. Focus on work first, sir."

"Beyond? You're beautiful, you're earning, a lot of people like."

"Yes, sir. But I haven't met the right one yet."

"What do you want to find? The important thing is really love you and take responsibility."

"Eee. Is there anything I want to sign?" yunan asked suddenly, making Yuanita flinch in her daydream.

"Hmm. This, sir." Yuanita handed over some files on the Yunan table politely.

"Wait a minute, please sit down! I'll check on him." Answer Yunan. Then Yuanita chose to sit on the long sofa while waiting for the director to check and sign.

After a while, Yunan had already signed the papers. Then for a moment he looked at the skirt Yuanita was wearing. Finally today his secretary followed his advice. The tall woman wears a cream-colored blazer with a subordinate skirt under her mocca-colored knees. Sweet and looks very elegant.

"That's dong. Better to look at and be polite. Already, you're back in place." Yunan said firmly.

"Yes, sir." Yuanita turned around and stepped out of the room with a slightly excited heart, due to the praise from the director.

'Hmm. This is a good start. Now Mr. Yunan is starting to like me. It's a little hard to conquer a loyal man like him. But I cannot despair whispered the white woman.

With a carefree smile, Yuanita continued her daily tasks. In the midst of his busy life there was a message coming in.

With a bit of laziness, he grabbed the phone that was on his desk. 'Hmm. it turns out Mas Anton.'

(Met morning, dear. Later in the cafeteria we meet! I was so confused)

(Yes, Mas. I want to finish the job first. See you)

'Hm... Why is Nita starting to turn around? Is he intentionally like that, let me chase him? You're the fuck, Nita! I have memorized the types of women. Don't mess with me, okay?' anton whispered in his heart.

'Why am I not interested in Anton anymore? It seems less of a challenge. Now I'm more interested in the handsome, handsome, charismatic Mr. Yunan. Hmm.. I got my guts challenged. But that's okay, Anton mas I made spare tires. If Pak Yunan is difficult to get, as an alternative enough with Mas Anton. I think that man is in love with me dead. Whatever I want he can do.' Yuanita's mind now branched out to the director. That's why he doesn't care so much about Anton's message.

The time of rest arrived. As Anton promised, he wanted to meet and eat together with Yuanita. Because the beautiful woman had already agreed to his request, so he was forced to come to the cafeteria and sit alone with the man who had yesterday raised him like a husband and wife.

"Hi, Honey. Sit here dong." Address Anton with a smile and his death glance, while shifting the chair to be occupied by the idol.

"Thank you, Mom." Yuanita replied rather lazily.

"What's wrong, Nita, are you sick? You seem less excited. Not as usual??" ask Anton marketing.

"It's okay, Mom. Maybe because of the weariness of office duties."

"Back at work, can I stop by your apartment again, honey? We having fun like yesterday?! You like it, don't you, honey??"

"Hmm. can, Mom. But there's a condition."

"What are the conditions" replied Anton curiously as he scrunched his forehead.

"I want to buy a set of work clothes so that my appearance is more beautiful and Mas Anton is more proud to be my lover." Pinta Yuanita with seductive eyes.

"Ooo... Okay, Sweetheart. Let's go for a walk to the boutique. Whatever you want, I will love you. Because I really love you, dear Yuanita." Anton agreed immediately.

For the sake of a Yuanita, the son of Halimah ma'am was willing to spend the money. Different again if you ask her mother and sister. For every reason, he would reject it outright.

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