REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
191 Chapter.

 Juli stumbles, especially when the person she's been avoiding the most and also the person she currently wants to meet is now getting out of the car and stepping over to her. It even scans its appearance from head to toe.

 Juli quickly tidied up her hair that was randomly randomized when she was taken on a motorcycle earlier, he said, moreover, the clothes he was wearing were some dirty stains from the splashes of cars on the road to this housing earlier.

"It's July, right? What's in here?" ask Asy again, while scanning the condition of Juli who honestly looks terrible in his eyes. Especially if compared to the appearance of the wedding ceremony the other day is very different.

"Ah, ehhh i-yes. It's me July," said Juli while throwing her face the other way, making the housing guard who already knew Asy look at her in astonishment.

"Non Asy knows this woman?" tanyanya pointed at Juli.

"Do not show everything why? Na jis tau nak," jolt Juli raised up while clasping the hand of the housing guard was rude.

 Asy can only shake his head to see the behavior of Juli who is still unchanged, arrogant and high-minded.

"No, sir, I don't know him."

 Juli immediately looked at Asy with a nagging look, but Asy was not afraid. What should she be afraid of in July? Other than the status that she is now the wife of her ex-husband there is nothing else she knows about Juli other than where she lives, that's it. And that wouldn't be enough to say know, would it?

"I just know she's my ex-husband's wife, sir. That's it," added Asy again, then turned around to go back into the car that is currently driven by Rahman, a man who has been legally her husband.

 The gatekeeper's guard understood, then looked at Juli with an inevitable glare.

"You ..."

 As fast as July's lightning bolts ran and grabbed Asy's wrist, the face that had been achingly he turned as fast as he could into a weld.

"Asy, Asy .. don't do this, Asy. Help me, Asy. Please," her great-grandson begged, even Juli did not hesitate to kiss Asy's hand so that Asy could melt and may help her. She's July's only hope now.

Asy was startled, pulling his hand from Juli's grasp immediately.

"What the hell are you, Juli?" he said with a tone on the press, so as not to be heard by others who are currently also watching them.

 Asy does not want to appear rumors that are not about him because of this problem. He doesn't want to be the cause of his parents' names being bad.

"Asy please, help me, Asy." July was about to drop herself under Ash's feet. No matter how low his current self-esteem is, it is important that he can return to his village.

 And for that, he should be able to obtain Asy's heart.

 Asy was confused, he turned to the car where Rahman was also watching them from inside.

 Rahman waved his hand, codifying Asy to bring Juli in so that it would no longer be a spectacle of the housing guard and the man who drove Juli there.

Asy nodded in understanding, then shrugged Juli's shoulders to get up.

"Let's get in, we're talking in the car."

 Juli nodded and resignedly followed Asy into the row to two cars, sitting side by side like an employer and maid

 Juli glanced with her eyes when the car began to move away, it can still be seen in July also how the male nurse who had driven him was now chatting with the housing guard may be talking about him, he said, I don't know, but that's the most likely thing to happen, right?

"What's up, Jul? Why are you still here? And again ... Why are you alone? And what's the need to see me?" ask Asy opened the conversation.

 Juli sighed softly, the stark difference from their appearance tonight really made it look as if dead fleas were near Asy. The appearance of Asy yanh is simple but elegant with a plain but expensive-looking robe and the matching Khimar, in a pansus that is not too flashy but very suitable for his skin and the color of the clothes he is wearing today.

 In contrast to Juli who only wears full Sequin and embroidery but without makeup that supports. It makes it look like you are borrowing someone else's clothes.

"Jul," called Asy again, breaking the daydream of July who had been looking at the clothes he was wearing.

"Ah, uh y- huh? Why?" july is nervous.

 The car suddenly stopped at the edge of a quiet-looking park,

 Juli's storm because I thought it would be put down at that place. Trauma with the incident that happened to her the other day when she was abandoned by her husband, Alam.

"Eh uh, how come we stop here? You guys don't want to throw me out, do you?" lick Juli with a pale face looked around.

 Asy frowned in surprise at Juli's behavior, but soon after she told him asy what their purpose was to stop at the place.

"Dispose you? Whatdoes thatmean? Our goal is indeed here, want to eat meatballs there tuh," pointed Asy on a meatball cart equipped with chairs and a table behind it that is protected by a blue tarpaulin.

 Juli let out a sigh of relief, at least now she knew that the thing she had experienced before would not happen again here, perhaps.

"Let's go downstairs, we'll talk while we eat." Rahman interrupts and opens the car door first, after Asy and July later.

 After ordering three bowls of Asy's meatballs sitting next to Rahman, her husband, who has since looked down and kept more quiet while playing his phone to see the latest news.

 As of July, he had gulped many times in the mouth at the smell of meatballs coming out of his wagon there. Looks very impatient to enjoy the fatty foods that have been long enough he did not feel anymore.

"Where is Nature, Jul?" tanya Asy opened up again the conversation between them, because she was impatient to hear the explanation from Juli who suddenly appeared before her and asked for help that she herself did not know what kind of help Juli expected from her.

"This is the meatball, Mas, Ma'am."

 July's words were cut short by the meatball seller who had just served their order at the table. After the seller passed, then July will return to continue his speech.

"S-in fact, I .. I don't know where Mas Al is, Asy. Yesterday after from the condo to your wedding, Mas Al ninggalin I in front of the mental hospital, and did not return again until now," said Juli slowly sounding a bit vibrating in each tone of his voice, surely she still did not expect that husband who was so in her dream since long ago could do such things to her and her future baby who was still in the womb.

"Astaghfirullah," muttered Asy and Rahman almost simultaneously, to the two had a look at each other.

 But wisely Rahman tried to mediate.

"We should eat first, then talk again."

 Asy nods in agreement, then lets Juli eat her portion of meatballs. Although presumptuous, but because of hunger and also because of thinking about the baby in the womb finally July spent the entire contents of the bowl of meatballs to the toilet even to the gravy.

"If you don't order anymore, Jul." Asy offered when he saw it seemed like Juli was very greedy eating the meat, even impressed very hungry. Asy asked what happened to her former neighbor after returning home from her wedding party the other day.

"No, this is enough. I'm full, thank you, Asy. Thank you," Juli said politely, especially when talking to Rahman. That dignified face made him a little hesitant to act as usual.

"Yes, if you want to say yes again. Pregnant women need more food, right? Oh yes, by the way can we continue the story?" ask Asy heartily, even his tone still sounds polite after what was done in July to him first even until his wedding yesterday. But a little Asy did not hold a grudge against him.

 Juli nodded slowly, then slowly began to tell the beginning of the incident that happened to him. From start to finish with nothing to miss. Until unconsciously fun to shed tears because listening to the story.

"That's how, even I'm still confused about Mas Al's behavior. Am I that bad that I deserve to be thrown away?"

- yes, (this is the author)--

"So ... Now what can we help you with? Honestly, we are actually not comfortable if we have to interfere with other people's household problems, but ... This is because the problem is different but as much as possible we will help," assy said after getting approval from her husband, Rahman who had only chosen to remain silent at all.

 Juli took a deep breath first, before finally answering a straightforward question Asy.

"Not much, Asy. If possible, please rent a trip for me to go home, because honestly I do not hold a penny at all, even hape was left behind in Mas Al's car so there was nothing I could call. Other than you, there's nothing else I can ask for help, Asy please. I promise I'll change the money after I get to the village later, you just give me your account number," july asked with a little sobbing.

 And just as she expected, Asy would be devastated even she now looks at Rahman as if asking permission to help Juli.

 Rahman, who was also concerned about the fate of July, eventually allowed even though he was still cool with the behavior of July when he was invited to speak in his village, until they meet again at his wedding yesterday, the chaos that made July was actually still firmly attached to his memory today.

 In short, after the fast meatballs Rahman and Asy deliver Juli to the travel counters that are open until night in the city. The pocket happened to belong to Rahman's friend when he was a scavenger first, so it was not difficult for him to get a car to bring Juli to his village.

"There it is, bro. But most recently left tomorrow morning, because it's already night no driver wants to leave at this hour."

 Rahman's friend who has a sideburn on the face explained with Batak's accent that had collapsed.

"Oh, is that it?" said Rahman who was immediately nodded by his friend.

"Yes, if you want it in the morning. Later I boking the front seat to be comfortable," said his friend again.

 This time Rahman turned to the back where Asy and Juli were waiting in a simple waiting chair with only that wood building material, but who use travel services here quite crowded even the place is famous, anyone who wants to go home or travel will definitely use their services that are guaranteed safe and reliable.

"Hows it? Tomorrow's the car's going to the village?" her question was but her eyes were on Asy, not on July. In addition because it is not muhrim but Rahman also refused to look at Juli's face for too long, fearing khilaf by throwing annoyance even if only in the mind.

 "Where, Jul?" ask Asy while nudging a little bit of Juli's shoulder that has seemed dreamy since then.

 July jerks. "Ah uh, what what? Sorry I'm not horrified."

 Asy took a deep breath, while Rahman immediately turned her body back to face her friend who was sitting casually at her desk full of scribbles for some reason.

"The new travel car is tomorrow, what are you? What would you like?" repeat Asy with a slightly more resolute voice.

 Just now July was about to say she wanted to, but the next second she seemed hesitant.

"If there is a new tomorrow, where do I keep tonight? It is not possible in the mental hospital anymore, certainly not allowed the same manager. "

"Well, you can do it here, too." Rahman's friend slumped while throwing my skin out of his mouth and smiled infuriatingly.

"Hegh, remember your wife's son at home." Rahman said quietly but pulled out his wallet and placed a red sheet and a blue one on the table.

"Hehehe, kidding bro. Anyway, where can I sleep here, where is he going to sleep? Under this table?" kekeh Rahman's friend with his annoying rancid style, but actually the good guy is not as ambiguous as his appearance. Even now he has begun to diligently teach with Rahman in the cottage although still ngalong (go home, not settled).

"Yes, it's tomorrow's fare. Don't forget to pick her up at home, will you?" Rahman.

 His friend held up his thumb. "Ready, chief. Then tell me where the address is, tomorrow let the driver pick up. Well this is the change, yes" said Rahman's friend while thrusting two sheets of green and purple back to Rahman.

 In short, finally that night Rahman and Asy agreed to invite Juli to stay overnight at her home first. Although previously had been about by Amelie but in the end allowed also with the condition that July can only sleep in the back room, but in the back room, in the sense of the maid's room and must have gone from the house at exactly 7 am when travel pick up tomorrow.

"Huh, no his son is not his mother all bummer. Yes, rich people but have guests in order to nginep in the maid's room, who really? Look out I will do your work," muttered July after being alone in a room that only measures 3 x 3 meters and only equipped with a small fan.

*Duh July July, don't you like nolongin an jing huh, Jul? Sebel is also an old author. The same author please support like, comment and gift yes, so that this story can continue up to 300 episodes.