REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 178.

But this time no, even casually Peter looked at him with a gaze as sharp as Andrew's.

Andrew was stunned for a moment, when he realized that Peter who was currently in front of him was not the same Peter as his adopted son decades ago. He's different.

"What's up, Uncle? You look pias?" cheered Peter with mock.

Andrew growled stifled. "what do you mean to do all this, Pete? Didn't you ever have a problem with my daughter-in-law's family?".

Peter suddenly laughed, even his eyes closed so wide that laughter.

"It wasn't, but now it is."

The grin on Peter's lips seemed to explain everything, a mysterious grin. Which brings up Andrew's memory of the father of the son he had adopted.

"T- couldn't be." Andrew hissing.

"Do you remember now, Uncle?" ask Peter enigmatic.

Andrew was silent on the spot, a smooth sigh felt cold at his nape.

"Don't tell me that ...."

"Well," replied Peter coldly. "i came, to demand a reply."

****

Asy stepped gontai left the hospital yard, while her twin sister Aish had already returned home with her lover, Satrio.

Drizzle down to accompany the steps of Asy, cloudy that marched to make the atmosphere around become dark.

"Come, Non-fugitive. It will rain down." The driver of his family who had just been received this morning, Sutrisno waved from next to Amelie's sedan.

Asy nodded, right before the rain turned heavy he was already in the car. Avoid exposure to rainwater that falls in crowds.

"It's good that it's not raining, Non. If Non gets sick I'm afraid of getting mad at the boss, Non." Sutris started to start the engine of the car and drove it slowly out of the hospital courtyard.

"No papa, Mom. I'm used to it, anyway call Asy aja not Non. I'm not used to it" said Asy flat, his eyes staring outwards touching the rainwater that stuck to the outside of the car glass.

"No, Non I should call Non. As a sign of respect." Sutris.

"Yes," muttered Asy relented, his mood was not good to argue just about the call.

"Where do we want to go home or stop by, Non?" ask Sutrisno again while blending in with cars and other vehicles in the middle of dense city streets.

Asy silently did not reply, Sutrisno glanced back from the rearview mirror inside to ascertain the state of his boss' daughter. Seen by the melt of tears on Asy's cheeks that smooth redness, the longer the rush until Sutris decided not to ask anymore. Let Asy momentarily in her turmoil so that her heart could be relieved.

The car stopped at a red light, right next to the car was seen by Asy a pair of lovers were sheltering from the rush of rain by sharing one coat together. Both of them looked cold but a sincere smile still emanated on the faces of the two, when their motor stopped because the red light the man held tightly to his woman's hand and kissed her gently. While the woman looked embarrassed behind a coat that could not protect all parts of her body.

After that, the man again clasped his woman's hand, blowing it as if he did not want the woman to be cold, even though he himself shivered because his jacket seemed to be handed over to the woman.

The light had turned yellow, the woman tightly hugged her male body from behind. As if he wanted to channel the warmth he had so that the man did not shiver too much. And after the light turned green they drove, with a motor butut that became a silent witness to the sincere love of both.

Asy could only look at everything from behind the glass of his car, his heart was instantly empty. As if there was no place to lean.

"We're going to Kyai Hasan's boarding school, Mas." Asy said softly, but he was sure Sutris would have heard it.

"Good, Non." Sutris runs his car towards the direction Asy wants to go.

As much as possible, Asy tried to stop the crying that continued to flow on to the two sides of his cheeks. But he was powerless, so he finally chose to let the clear melt wet his face with resignation.

"Hopefully you'll be happy with her, Mas. Goodbye," whispered Asy as she glanced deep into the dark sky.

*

The car stopped in front of the pesantren gate, the tree trees growing around it seemed wet with rainwater.

Asy shook his head, staring out of the rain that made everything blurry. A few moments later, however, a figure ran towards their car carrying an umbrella in his hand.

Tok

Tok

Tok

The man tapped on the windshield of the car that Sutris was driving, thinking that something had happened to the car until it stopped in front of the cottage.

Sutris opened the car glass, until the cold wind felt pierced the skin of Asy who was not wearing a jacket. Only Jersey-based gowns will feel quite cold in the weather like now.

"Why's the car, sir?" ask someone out there, but Asy can't clearly see who the person is because of the blurring of the view from inside.

"No papa, Mom. My employer wants to go there just confused because he didn't bring an umbrella." Sutris answered.

Asy smiled thinly in silence, because apparently Sutri can be relied on.

"Yes, let's be with me then."  The man offered.

Sutris turned to face back where Asy was.

"How, Non?" he asked, without repeating the words of the man because he was sure Asy must have heard them too.

Asy nodded, then gave the code to Sutris to open the door on his right.

The paddled man moved to the side car door, then when Asy opened the door he was quick to protect Asy so as not to get wet. Although Asy saw for himself how his back body became soaked because he had to share an umbrella with him.

Asy looked up to see who the person who had helped him was.

"Well Rahman?" sissy sissy.

Rahman who just realized that the woman in front of him was immediately stunned Asy, especially now that Asy's face looks very swollen because she cried for too long.

"Miss? What's up?" asked Rahman with eyes began to glaze over, somehow every see Asy crying Rahman's heart would be like in a squeeze, very sick.

Asy was unable to answer, his tongue felt like his body was only spontaneously moving to hit Rahman with mixed feelings.

Asy hugged Rahman's body tightly, Rahman reciprocated letting the raindrops drench the bodies of both of them.

"Sir, Mas .. mas Al will marry Juli." Asy was stuck in the middle of Rahman's chest.

Rahman hugged her tightly, her tears spilling instantly as if she felt how hurt Asy was right now. Even if it hurts him too.

"Alright, then Big Brother will marry you as soon as possible, too" he whispered.