My in-laws are like my madam
Chapter 12: Compared

That afternoon I went shopping to the city to fill the kitchen needs. After shopping, I stopped by the cafe just to quench my thirst. From a distance where I was sitting I saw the posture of someone who was very familiar sitting alone as if waiting for someone. I hurried to put my glasses on and put on my mask. Before long came a woman dressed sexy very seductive faith men.

I saw the woman approaching the man's desk and they were cipika cipiki. I can't hear what they're saying. So I'm going to move seats.

I sat behind Faisal without him noticing. I deliberately bepura pura swaf photos when I deliberately do it to record them.

"excuse me for making you wait" said the woman I heard.

"yes it's okay, I just arrived" Faisal replied.

"what did I find?

"oh that.mother told me to take you to lunch"

"because of your mother, you don't intend to meet me"

"eemmm.I want to see you too.

"how much, do you want to marry me?

"i already have a wife, even though she can't give me a child yet.

"but you said he was fertile, but why has your wife not been able to conceive until now? Is he really barren, huh mas?

Hearing the words of my husband's friend's woman, I felt pain.

Deeggs..

How much do my in-laws dislike me that this woman also dares to insult me? Bagin me with tears that have already condensed.

"i don't know either, Rita.

"already you, mendingan you just accept your mother's offer to marry me, I promise I will give you a child.

"i'm confused as to how to tell Fitri I can't afford to just leave her behind".

"you take it easy mas, all of that there must be a way" said the woman named Rita.

So Faisal was very appreciative and obeyed the words of his mother. You guys are so cruel" my inner.

I got up and paid for my drink. I could no longer listen to their conversation.

When I was outside, I tried to call Faisal's number

[ hello mas ]

[yes Fit, what's up ]

[as you come home not to dinner let me cook your favorite food ]

[no need to be fit, tonight I am late because there is a job ]

[oh that's it, mas, you sekaramg again where mas? ]

[much more in the office, yes, yes, mas no work nih ]

[yes mas] I immediately disconnected his phone.

At home, I put my groceries in the kitchen, then I went into the room. That's where I cried so. Until I fell asleep until the afternoon.

When I woke up I saw my eyes were so swollen from crying over my fate. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. After that I cooked for dinner. It is very different when eating with a sick heart.

God, why my husband changed, what is my fault for not being able to conceive. Why are my in-laws so sorry for me. Where her conscience on our thing is the same as the woman of a wife" my inner while bribing rice that feels bland. I finished my meal and sat in the living room watching television, I saw the clock pointing at nine o'clock in the evening, but my husband had not yet returned. Tired of waiting for me to enter the room.

I casually opened my whatshap story, I saw a post my sister-in-law said they were gathering for dinner with a new prospective family.

My chest hurts reading, I saw again a picture of them having dinner with my husband and the woman I saw last afternoon.

"tega you're hurting my feelings" I said.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening my husband came home. He opened the door and found me sitting reading a book.

"you haven't slept? Ask when I see myself.

"yet mas, why the end of this you often go home late? I looked at the eyes of her who was lying.

"yes, the end of this is a lot of work. Said her while opening her work shirt. Then he went into the bathroom. After finishing the bath she dressed only in shorts and t-shirts.

"mas, I want to talk to you" said I braved myself.

"yes baby, may say what, just say it.

"how about if we consult a doctor for a pregnant program.

I saw my husband quiet and thought.

"later think about it, now mas can not still much work in the office" replied my husband avoid, whether because what he always avoids when talking about consulting a doctor.

"well, I'll wait for you when you're ready" I replied, then I laid my body down and began to close my eyes.

That morning, I had finished making the absorption for both of us.

"gastrophe first yuk" took me to my husband when I saw him coming out of the room.

"yes" she answered briefly. Then Faisal watched me from top to bottom.

Then he sat down and ate the fried rice that I was ready for.

I felt weird when my husband saw me like that but I kept quiet.

"Fit, why do you look so cute is like a maid I've seen" my husband said suddenly, and he doesn't usually speak in unusual terms.

"what's wrong, is there something wrong with my appearance.

"yes, why don't you be like other women, who like makeup.

"gold I'd be at home, if I preen who will see it while you all day in the office even sometimes until night. I just want to dress up in front of you. I've been like this for a long time and you never protested. Answer me at length but keep a soft tone so as not to offend my husband.

"you are yes, if you are told you do not want to hear, it is up to you" said my husband rose from his seat and did not finish his food. I chased her out but she's gone in her car.

"why did you change so drastically? All this time you have never been complete with my makeup, have you now been captivated by the woman outside there, so compare me with them" my inner and wipe the tears that have been spilled. I immediately went inside the house, afraid that a neighbor would see me crying.

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