REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 17.

"Then, you don't need to sell today. All my brother trades, we study at my house."

Gasp

 Adam gasped, already these two days his trading was always bought by people he did not expect. Yesterday someone confessed to his father, who fortunately did not force to bring his cart. And today the customer who brought the impression of an unforgettable experience for Adam who suddenly came to buy his merchandise as well.

"Ah, uh .. Don't joke, Neng. I'll be a whim, uh." Adam closed his mouth with happy glancing eyes.

 Actually without Sarah buying the merchandise Adam was happy with Sarah in his place. I don't know, the weather around becomes more cool if there is Sarah around. Maybe the feeling was wrong, but Adam felt comfortable in the hole of the mistake either since when.

"Yes, let's go hunting, Bang. I have a show arisan nih, and the plan is later nasi goreng Abang who make the treat." Sarah looked at her watch with her face agitated, but it was only her wits to approach Adam and launch her plan.

 Adam scratched his head in confusion. "But .. if you bring all the clothes what, Neng? I think the same equipment will not fit my motorbike. Lha bring rice astermos aja distress kok, hehe understand old motor."

 Sarah shook her hand in front of her face. "Udah don't think, it's there."

 Sarah pointed to a pick up that had been rented, was ready to walk in front of the cart with the driver waving at the steering wheel.

"Well, what a intention, Neng." Adam laughed heartily.

"Yes, I helped you." Sarah began to help Adam bring equipment that if not in his house like a special face of fried rice and other spices.

 Together they raise it to the top of the back of the pick up tub.

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 Arriving at Sarah's house.

"Lololoh, what's going on, honey?" bima asked confused to see how many items Sarah brought out of nowhere.

"I want arisan, here's some fried rice for the meal. At the same time the salesman's brother," said Sarah ketus, she was not wanting to keep the image in front of anyone. Let the parents how the condition of the household he and Bima, have been too tired all this time Sarah continues to be a shield so that her husband looks like a perfect husband.

"Kok you didn't say the same, honey?" Bima walked quickly following the steps of Sarah who walked into the house, while Adam was helped by the driver who was lowering the items on the front porch.

 Sarah turned and looked at Bima. "Over this ... have you ever cared about what I did, Mas?"

 Bima was clumsy, about to answer but he was confused what to say.

"Tap-but .. But he's a boy, honey. What do people say if you bring another man into our house?" smith Bima as if he was the truest man in the world.

"Cut, did I bring another man into our house? He's a seller of fried rice, and you see ... did he set foot into our house? Isn't he just on the porch?" sarah replied, she pointed to the terrace where Adam and the driver were busy arranging their goods there.

 Bima was silent unable to answer.

"I'm still thinking about people's views of us, Mom! Unlike you, who would bring a woman into this house and even bring her into our room! And you're angry just because I brought a fried rice seller to my show? Do you remember how I behaved yesterday when you and that woman came out of our room? You'd forgotten? Or should I remind you? Who better to be angry than, Mas?" scowl Sarah again.

 Bima sighed defeated, he could not answer the words of his wife that almost everything was true.

"Sorry, Honey. It's just ... I'm just worried about you."

 Sarah grieving. "Not lie, I know you best. And you ... never once worried about me. If you want an example, maybe when I was in the hospital yesterday can make your mind open. It's not dead end now."

"But, Honey ...."

 Sarah walked quickly away from Bima to the terrace again after taking some drinks and snacks to be served to Adam and the driver.

 Bima clenched his hands irritated, only this time his pride seemed to be trampled by Sarah. In the past, he could always put Sarah under his control. But now everything is different, Bima himself until the confusion must in what way again conquer Sarah.

****

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dad." Sarah called her father on the way to his house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sweetie. We'll be there soon, you wait."

 Mr. Bryan's voice sounded a bit rustling, probably because he was on his way.

"OKay, Dad. Be careful, Sarah waits," said Sarah softly.

 After that Sarah turned off her phone connection and sat on the porch chair to see Adam doing the attraction throwing fried rice in the dish.

"Byeahh, Sarah. This is where the fried rice cook is great like this, not only delicious but the seller is also great. Another handsome," said Bu Leha who came to Sarah's house and saw Adam's attraction.

"Yes, Mom. Awesome yes Brother, Sarah yesterday accidentally met the time to buy fried rice malem-malem, Mom. It just so happens that this brother is still open. Eh does not know it is good and even become a subscription," said Sarah as it is.

 While Bima who eavesdropped from behind the living room window just screeched, underestimating Adam who he thought was ordinary.

"Basic search for face!" bima said slowly while continuing to peek at Adam from behind the window curtain.

"Bang, I want to taste a little dong," Pinta Ardi who also happens to be on school holidays and chose to follow her mother to Sarah's house, just play and see the attractions of Adam are rarely in their residential complex.

"Please give a serving to Ardi, Bang. Why a little, where satisfied," Sarah chuckled with a small laugh.

 Adam smiled and nodded after spooning the fried rice again to the plate that Ardi was holding.

"Waahhh, thank you, Sister Sarah. Often ...," kekeh Ardi while carrying the fried rice near his mother.

 A few minutes later, a luxury sedan car belonging to Sarah's parents approached and honked twice.

Tin

Tin

"Dad!" sarah welcomed her parents.

 Bima who was peeping was surprised not playing. "What's? How did Sarah's parents come too? Address is cursed later."

 Bima quickly went to the room and searched for her work clothes to immediately leave for the office. Even though today he deliberately ditched because he was lazy and Jeni was also not contacting him making his laziness increase hundreds of times. But seeing the owner of the company come to his house directly makes Bima like hit by a high voltage electric stun.

"Sarah, look who's with Momy and Dady" pointed Miss Ellen at the two people sitting in the back seat of their car.

"Hum? Who is Mom?" sarah asked curiously and immediately raised her head into the car.

"Uncle Andrew? Sonia Aunty?"