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My Husband Tempted ACTOR Part 1

By Sept

My name is Dela, complete Adelia Kusuma Wardani, I am 33 years old this year. I'm an IRT and already have two cute kids. The first grade 1 Elementary, a handsome man like his father, who number two is still 3 years old, beautiful, white, clean, and adorable.

After being married a few years ago, I resigned from where I worked. Because I want to focus on taking care of my husband and children later. The first year of marriage was not easy, because a few months after marriage, I had bleeding until I had to be rushed to the hospital.

Yeah, I lost my son-in-law. Don't ask me how my heart was at that moment. Destroyed formless, my world feels dark. I have no spirit anymore. The fetus was making me slump until I dropped and dissolved in sadness.

I am fortunate to have a very understanding husband. His name is Irwansyah, the same age as me. We were friends at school in High School. Even since Elementary School, and Junior High, we are one school, just never one class. He was a quiet man, a man who made me fall in love without speaking. Through a shy look when we were teenagers, we finally decided to date.

Back in the present, that first love of mine, my monkey love, finally ended up in the guarantee. And now we have two children, actually our son 3. The first must return to the creator before he is born.

But not long after I had a miscarriage, only a few months later I was pregnant again. God still trusts me to have my husband's child pregnant.

Until the birth of my first child, everything looked beautiful, even we often went for a walk when my husband was free. Understandably, he is a manager who must be very busy.

It used to be a lot of time for the family, after I got into office, I started to feel weird. I just don't want negative thinking. I still believe in this man, the man who asked me from both of my parents.

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This morning my husband went out of town, I prepared his clothes. Usually he does often meet to Bali or to other big cities.

"Mas, how many days this time?" ask me, because I would expect to bring any clothes and how much.

"Five," answered while standing in front of the closet.

"Old kok, Mom? Usually only 2 or 3 days."

"Many meetings are important, and not with just one person" he replied.

I then nodded. Then put the clothes I ironed into my husband's bag. Some long and short shirts, then cloth pants and jeans.

A moment later, my daughter woke up. Just woke up immediately crying, maybe because he saw the papa was neat, usually sulking if the papa wants to work.

Because I was cleaning up for the things he was going to bring, Irwan grabbed my daughter. He carried his daughter who had wavy and funny hair.

A few moments later.

"Here, Mas."

I then reached out, I took my son from my husband's sling, let him have breakfast first.

"Yes, I'm leaving" he said.

"Well, no breakfast?" my many.

"No, it's too late. He left with the team" he said, grabbing the car keys.

Small cars, the important thing is not overheating and rain.

"Be careful, Mom," I said.

Mas Irwan then nodded, after rubbing the heads of his children, he then left the house.

Because I want to take the child to school, I hurriedly tidied up the room that was still a mess.

Drett ... Drett ...

My phone isn't I'm silent, then whose HP is vibrating? I'm looking for a source of vibration. I got Irwan's cell phone under the pillow.

There's a WA message, I think it's important. I also opened the password. Because it was our wedding day. My lips then read without sound.

"So to Bali? Stop by the house first, right? Baby's been coming out from last night. Keep kicking from earlier, miss his father."

What's the matter? My leg suddenly went limp.

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