NOT WORTHY OF MY HUSBAND
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My name is Susilawati people call me by the call of Sila .My life was almost economically perfect .My face people say very beautiful and my body as far as my brain is also quite proven I was accepted to work as a cashier in one of the famous private banks in this beloved Negri.

I've married Mas Zaki he's a handsome guy and quite well established financial scara .He works as a sailor .He rarely comes home but always sends a living every month .I'm as happy as I don't work I won't go hungry .I work only to fill the void of my time .Everything went smoothly until one day I met one of my clients who finally changed my life.

His name is Mas Ridwan, he was an employee of BUMN initially my closeness with Mas Ridwan is just ordinary. Until we finally decided to date.

"I've never been a complete package woman like you before, you are beautiful, smart independent neat and fragrant" Those are the words that are often spoken mas Ridwan that make me drunk kepayang.

"Indeed, handsome and well-established men like mas are unmarried? I think it's impossible" I said at the time.

"I like .... You are smart!, you can judge me even though the first time I met, I was married but unfortunately my wife is not pleasing to the eye.His face is full of acne and dull, her clothes are shabby and stinky" said Mas Ridwan while breaking his nose makes me so anxious .

"If you see him continue to see you, I'm like I've seen yams immediately see a burger that wiggles" his sheep Mas Ridwan made me float.

The intensity of my meeting with Mas Ridwan made our relationship even closer to a more serious level we often spent the night together like a husband and wife. I also told Mas Ridwan that I was married. We are equally not concerned about our status. Our relationship continues.

One time I invited Mas Ridwan to hangout with other friends. We stopped by our cafe.From this cafe, bad luck continues to fall on me.

"Gee... Mas Ridwan is getting cool, using a new motorbike" I said as I gawked at the arrival of Mas Ridwan with his new sports bike.

"Please, don't be tinned" said our friends hanging out. My heart soared to the praise of our ningkrong friends.

"No. No. "Mas Ridwan walks gallantly after parking his bike. My heart feels flowery - flowers see the look of my heart today.

"Brow's new motorbike .., crazy - crazy bad cool" said our friends praise Mas Ridwan motorbike.

"Yoot..." Ridwan with pride.

I immediately greeted her and shook spoiled on her shoulders.Until one time my gaze led to the figure of a Beautiful and Elegant woman wearing a bag of tens of millions walking up to us.

"Oh... So this is what you said meeting" asked the woman with an intimidating highlight.Mas Ridwan looked careless to see the woman earlier .Two slaps landed smoothly on Mas Ridwan's cheek and he did not fight back at all .I growled at this woman and then I maki her .

Suddenly, "Byurr.." He poured a drink over my face.

When I asked Mas Ridwan who Mas Ridwan was just silent and this woman said she was Mas Ridwan's wife.

After our Vidio spread widely in cyberspace I got Sanctions from the office well.I was fired disrespectfully for perceived damage to the image of the Bank where I worked. It turned out that my suffering did not get there only my family-in-law found out about the viral video and reported it to my husband. At that time, I was also stabbed by my husband. Like I said I had fallen down the stairs anyway.

Amid the tempest I experienced I was still imagined - the shadow of Mas Ridwan's wife

Why the appearance is much different from what is often told Mas Ridwan .And that bag he was carrying cost tens of millions .While I can be considered my income is good plus the income of the husband also quite do not have a bag as good and expensive as that. I was jealous of that woman. I thought Mas Ridwan had been cheating on me about his wife's appearance and his wife's day job.

Many times - times I visited Ridwan mas but not responded by him at all .Finally I decided to go back to the future.I have to take revenge so that his wife quickly divorced him and I will become Ridwan's mistress. After that I can carry a luxury bag like his wife Mas Ridwan or maybe the bag will be mine.

As soon as I arrived at Mas Ridwan's house which I found was not Mas Ridwan's wife who a few days ago rampaged against me and Ridwan mas apparently Mas Ridwan still have another wife as well .But this woman is different from the first wife of mas Ridwan who looks Elegant his wife who is this urakan.I involved checks and fights with him who visited paraded to the local RT and in court.

"Who is this boy? Why make a storm in our village?" ask the RT chief.

"He was the actor of RT" replied Mas Ridwan's second wife.

"We are the same - the actors do not accuse each other" I said grumpily

"Huu..uuu, continue..compete fellow actors "said Residents there .

"Shut up all of you" said RT's chief.

"He was wrong Mr RT" said the second wife mas Ridwan.

"She was also wrong" I said not to accept .

Then Mr. RT asked to sit down after that we were asked to reconcile if we did not want Mr. RT to threaten the three of us, namely I, Mas Ridwan and the second wife mas Ridwan will be paraded around the village .we have to make peace. But it seems that the residents are not satisfied they virtualized our vidio that jambak - jambaka and claw claws claw this morning.

Why else - again I'm Viral because - because Mas Ridwan .A few days later I wanted to see Mas Ridwan again but, on that day I saw him handcuffed and taken by the police.

"What else is this" my mind..

Uda.... Yes POV please ..biar not curious ama mbak susilawati