My Husband's Infidelity
Devils Through

Fazril drove his car at high speed. He wanted to get to his residence soon in order to meet Nuri. His resolve is round. His desire could no longer hold. Fazril Faisal wanted to immediately tell the girl he loved that he would reject this match.

Ckiiits!

The car he was driving finally reached his destination. The house he lived in for 33 years. Fazril got out of the car and immediately ran into the house through the back door.

With a breath of breath he finally arrived at a place that was commonly used by household assistants. A pavilion where Nuri's room was located. Fazril looked around hoping that the girl was there.

"Den Fazril what are you doing here?" ask Auntie out of the main house.

"Auntie see Nuri?"

"Lady? Eu ... Looks like he's asleep, Den."

"Sleep? Is this hour sleeping? It's still noon, Bi. It's 8 o'clock."

"Yes it's because the same Madam sir is having dinner outside, that's why the same Aunt Nuri isn't doing too much work tonight. This Aunt also just put Non Lani to bed. Eu ... But by the way, instead of Aden having dinner with Madam and Mister huh?"

"The dinner is over. Oh yes, Bi. Which room is Nuri?"

Aunt immediately frowned. Why did her employer ask for a girl's room called Nuri? Aunty began to be suspicious, there was clearly something strange about the attitude of the employer. However, the middle-aged woman said absolutely nothing.

"This room, Den," pointed Aunt to the left where Nuri's room was.

"Oh, okay! I went inside first yeah, tired of this. Auntie must be tired too, better get some rest now."

"Good, Den. Excuse me," said Bibi, entering the room that was right next to Nuri's room.

Fazril smiled with a grin, making sure that Bibi had actually entered the room. After that, he seemed to look wildly staring around, like a thief who wanted to enter the house of his target.

Fazril quietly walked closer to the door of Nuri's room. Without further ado, she opened the door and entered the housekeeper's room.

Chequek!

Blug up!

The door was opened and closed again after Fazril entered. Nuri who was currently curled up on the bed immediately got up and sat on the bed with a feeling of surprise.

"Den Azril?!" decak Nuri rounded his eyeballs.

"Den Fazril what are you doing here? This is the maid's room? Holy jeez!"

"There's something I want to talk to you about, Nuri."

"Don't here dong, Den. Ndak both male and female are alone in the room. What if there is a demon going through? Mung amarga juragan, frivolous mlebu maid room. Am I wong wadon sing nampa guest lanang ing middle wengi? (About the employer, just go into the maid's room. What woman am I to receive a male guest at midnight?)"

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about? Use good Indonesian language and really can not what? I'm confused again, don't confuse me, Nuri!" Decak Fazril felt annoyed because he did not understand what Nuri had just said.

"Better Den Azril out of my room right now. Although I am only a maid, but I do not like it if Aden plays into my room without permission," ketus Nuri pursed her lips in such a way.

"FAZRIL, not Azril!"

"As for Aden, want Fazril cake, Azril cake, I don't care, I ask Aden out of my room right now!"

He got off the bed and walked to the door and opened it. However, the girl immediately closed the door again when she saw that Madame Ingrid was in front of her room now.

"Wine, Den. Lusty!" nuri looks panicked.

"Why what?" Fazril frowned.

"The big ladies are ahead, how is this? If he finds out you're here, he can fire me, Den."

"Will not be fired, most mated."

Plaque!

One punch instantly landed on the burly shoulder of the man. Fazri just smiled wryly, he rubbed his own shoulders while staring at the increasingly pale face of Nuri also panicked of course.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lady, are you asleep?"

Fazril and Nuri immediately stared at each other and froze in their respective places.

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