Reaching Surgaku
Another Woman For My Husband

That afternoon el picked up alma in the apartment on time now the two were on their way to the main mansion of the bramasta family which was none other than the father of her arrogant husband, during the journey the awkward atmosphere again occurred between the two without anyone daring to break the silence. But this time Alma looks calmer he really enjoys the view of the afternoon in Jakarta through the car glass window. Understandably for almost three months more wading the household ark together with el had never once been invited to go out, el actually often left his own alma in a spacious apartment. Only this time they were in one car and were traveling together, really very happy to enjoy his time with el even without a word.

Meanwhile, the car they were riding in had now reached a luxurious Mansion, which was certainly a mansion owned by a large family of bramasta. Alma who was first invited to visit the mansion was surprised and amazed, when he saw so magnificent and luxurious a house named the main mansion.

If usually alma just pass in front of the complex houses of the rich in Surabaya or see on television shows how the house of the rich people live, or, but this time he really was in the house of a rich man whose house building is very tall and magnificent more like a palace in a fairyland.

The arrival of the two was greeted warmly by mama elma who immediately embraced alma and brought her into her luxurious residence.

" Well you two are if not the mom who called you to come where maybe you two are now here at the house of mama."

" Yes ma, el's still busy in the office."

" You are also el, always the office as the reason. If you are not busy, how is it possible? Mama's never seen a boss not busy with office business." Sindir.

Alma only silently heard the two mothers and the child talking with the occasional offending sweet smile on her lips.

" Where's papa ma?"

" Papa is playing golf with his friend. Win it mama tell you guys to come here nemenin mama, tonight you guys stay ya."

" But ma, tomorrow el there's morning metting."

" You can leave here, just tonight mom wants you to stay here." His words are indisputable.

" Alma wants to stay at my mom's house." The question turned to his mantra which from just now was just silent.

" If alma, whatever mas el aja ma says."

Inevitably now el can only obey the request of his mother, both now enter the room that was once the room el.

The awkwardness returned when the two entered the same room. Seen misbehaving alma and el bumbling.

" Good, mas."

El went into the bathroom to clean his body, he who had just returned from the office immediately picked up alma and took her to the main mansion so that he had not had time to shower.

While alma who chose to sit on the mattress because she was confused about what to do, to be honest, this kind of atmosphere made her heart beat fast, alma had long since dropped her heart on el. She really loves her husband with all her heart, it just feels unrequited so that Alma chose to keep her feelings deep.

Dr... Dr... Dr...

El's phone vibrated on the long sofa inside the room, while she was still in the bathroom and the water splashing was still clearly heard from the room, a sign that el has not finished his bathing activities. At first alma was only silent because she felt she could make a call later if it was important, but the phone rang again even when the phone missed call would ring again.

Alma who was curious about who the caller who contacted her husband repeatedly without such a break, slowly ventured to step foot to see what the name on the screen of her husband's phone.

In view of the name Cassandra with heart emoticons seen on the screen of the phone that is ringing. Before long the call stopped, changing with some incoming wa messages. Alma can read the wa message on the screen without opening it, read one by one the messages that go into her husband's phone.

" Dear."

" Dear, why aren't you lifted up."

" Are in the office? Already home?"

" Dear, miss."

Reading the message made Alma not strong, he hurriedly ran and curled up on the mattress wearing a blanket that wrapped almost his entire body, he said, even alma buried half of her face in the weeds that were now in her arms.

Alma turned off the main light of the room and replaced it by turning on the sleeping lights that were on the nightstand, the goal is so that el do not see it which is now torn by tears. Reading the message after message that entered on el's phone, which made his heart as if it was sliced by a sharp, slashing dagger, let alone knowing who the sender of the messages that were friendly and spoiled.

Before long el who came out of the bathroom and is now sitting on a long sofa while busy replying to the incoming message on his phone, making tears alma increasingly pouring. Alma remembered when she sent a message to el that was not reply at all whereas now she saw el so excited to reply to the message after message sent by another woman.