REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapter 161

"David, Aish. That's .. wait, let me explain first."

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 Late, Aish who was upset had immediately turned off his phone connection and made Satrio immediately confused himself.

"Why, Mas? I tangled up your face, when he finished calling his girlfriend, right? Wh why? In anger you?" kekeh Sri who was enjoying a pack of rice plus jumbo-sized orange ice that seemed to be brought by the man who had long hair but handsome, it seemed like that was also the reason was as comfortable as an unclear smile.

 The man looked polite, he nodded as Satrio turned his gaze away.

"Mas, in tanya kok diem. Nih in buyin rice wrap is also my boyfriend, know this is Mas Sutrisno, my ex and my girlfriend again, heheh." Sri introduced her lover to Satrio, it turns out this is the person whose name is written on the pink cup of Sri who was left in her contract at that time.

"Eh yes, I'm Satrio, Mas. Thanks for bothering to buy, it should not be, Mas." Satrio reached out his hand and the longish man greeted him kindly.

"I'm Sutrisno, just call Sutris. No papa I asked Sri to anyone there, he said the same Mas yes I had all wrapped up. We eat the same yes, Mas because Sri kanya already can not stand the laper anymore," kekeh Sutris pointed at Sri who seemed to have eaten greedily.

"Ah, yes yes please a moment yes I get the plate first." Satrio rushed in and out again carrying three dishes, but Sri refused.

"I don't use it, I'm just me."

"Oohhh, yes I have." Satrio pulled back the plate and kept it behind him.

 Then in honor of his guests who had painstakingly bought him rice wrap he also ate, although actually not so tasteful considering that Aish must still be angry with him.

"Mas Satrio, why daydream? From earlier Sri noticed that the kayak did not focus, there was a problem yes Mas same girlfriend?" salkap Sri who turned out to have finished eating and was sipping the orange ice, before finally cleaning the former food to throw away.

"Yes, I noticed also from Masnya kayak. Just tell me if you want to tell a story, who knows we can help find a solution. Here's how we've been poor across the loh, Mas in the world of romance hehe." Sutris chimed in, his face that was indeed gud luking looked even more handsome when he smiled widely.

 Satrio smiled wryly, then forced to nod because he actually needed a solution to this problem.

"So, actually my girlfriend was snooping, Mas just now. He matthews his phone unilaterally after getting angry," muttered Satrio starting his story.

 Sri. "Well, why, Mom? There must be an obvious reason, right? The woman won't be angry if the reason doesn't make sense."

 Satrio nodded faintly. "Yes, he was angry because of the sound you welcomed Mas Sutris was rich, he thought it was you talking to me."

 Sri's eyes were perfectly rounded, but her lips seemed to be holding back laughter.

"What, Mas? Because of that? Yes already, this is a fiction if your boyfriend is misunderstood, yes where was the hapenya Mas let me explain to your boyfriend, this easy mah."

 Sri took the phone that Satrio gave her, then began looking for contacts that had been on the phone by Satrio.

"This is yes, Mas whose name is Aish?"

 Satrio.

"Funny yes, my name is the same as the person." Sri chuckled while pressing the phone icon on the screen.

 A few moments later, the call seemed to be received. But Sri has not had time to say what the call seems to be turned off again unilaterally.

"Well, failed" lamented Sri.

"Where, Sri? What say?" cecar Satrio was impatient.

 Sri shakes. " The one who raises isn't your boyfriend, I'm like another woman. He's like that sprain."

 Sutris patted Satrio's shoulder slowly. "Patience, it is so that women have misunderstood. But believe me, later if you already know the root of the problem and realize that you have misunderstood usually will be romantic again really."

 Satrio shook his head, he commented with a bitter smile to appreciate Sutris who had tried to comfort him.

Clickable

 The flash of the phone leads to them, Sutris and Satrio raised their faces to see what Sri is doing at this time.

"Whether, Dek?" ask Sutris.

 Sri chuckles. " Obaaaaa, out of seduction, Mas. Here I take a picture of you all explaining what went wrong."

 Sutris nodded. "Ooohhhh, I hope you can trust her boyfriend Mas Satrio. Let's get better soon."

 Satrio silently agreed to Sutris' words, and let them discuss to make Aish believe there.

****

 Meanwhile.

"Here you go, baby it seems like it's just a misunderstanding." Amelie tried to persuade the princess who is now seen crying on her bed.

 Aish shook her head, twisting her body so that her face could stare at her face.

"But that's the voice of the woman clearly, Mami. It's only fitting that Mas Satrio hasn't contacted Aish lately that it must have something to do with that woman."

 Amelie grabbed her son's hand and stroked it gently.

"But Mami's sure she's not, son. Let's take a look at this first" Amelie said, handing over Aish's mobile phone.

The screen of the phone has opened the part that Amelie wants to show him.

"What is this, Mommy?" aish asked confusedly, while paying attention to the photo that had just been sent by the contact from where Satrio had contacted him.

 "Try to read the next message" said Amelie.

 Aish said, pressing the icon back and read the message embedded under the photo.

 The message:

(Hi, Ai. Remember me no? I am Sri who was at the boarding house of his contract deket Mas Satrio, this was he borrowed my phone for your phone because the hapenya nyemplung in the bathtub and can not live anymore. And the voice you heard earlier? It was my voice, but it wasn't Mas Satrio talking to me but my boyfriend, Mas Sutris, who I just sent the picture to. A handsome guy, right, my girlfriend?)

 Aish sighed heavily, instead of being entertained even so fun reading a message from the woman who apparently was Sri, still remembered in his mind how Sri spread charm on Hendro at that time, and honestly Aish doesn't like that.

"How, honey? Can you decide?" amelie murmured while sitting near her daughter.

 Throwing the phone away, Aish made her face crouch into Amelie's neck. Make her calm just by sniffing the scent of her mother's perfume.

"Aish what to do, Mami?" whispered.

 Amelie's forehead is contorted. "Hum? What's confusing you, baby?"

"Aish wants to see the evidence in person," murmured Aish asking for an opinion.

 Amelie straightened her back, and held onto both of Aish's shoulders with vigor.

"Let's go see your girlfriend right now."