REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 222.

Asy pias face, his forehead is cold sweat and many make the handle of the refrigerator he holds feels slippery in the palm of his hand. Wanted to go from there but Asy's body was as if it was etched in place, unable to move at all. Pardi was right in front of his face.

"Ash, didn't you ask? How come you didn't answer my father's question?" he asked with a horrible grin.

Asy continued to be cornered, he lowered his head in avoiding the gaze of the father who seemed to want to swallow him round and round.

"Will? Asy ?" pardi's voice ran softly near his ear, Asy closed his eyes as the sound of a cold wind that felt on his neck.

  But after a while closed his eyes even did not find what happened to him, in his eyes and more surprisingly it turns out that the bathroom door is still in closed condition. And before long there was a sound of water splashing from there that indicates Pardi is still in it and has not come out.

"Then ... That one, what?" muttered Asy slowly.

 But not much time to think, quickly try to reach the refrigerator door handle and open it as soon as Pardi finished with his activities in there. Once again Asy turned to the bathroom, still heard the sound of water gurgling from inside there like Pardi was taking ablution. Asy's gurgles opened the refrigerator door wider and held his breath after a burst of cold wind smashed onto his face.

Blank.

 There wasn't even a meat sign in the basin like he saw last night, and where did that mysterious person put the meat-filled basin? There's no place too big in the kitchen to hide it.

Chequelek

"Will? What are?"

 Asy turned around this time Pardi really came out of the bathroom, and was wiping his wet feet on the doormat available at the door.

"You want a drink? Or do you want to find another one? If the rich food ingredients do not exist, because the father has not had time to shop most also in the refrigerator the same egg noodles." Pardi walked over to him.

 Asy who realized if the previous moment was just his illusion, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah, not sir. Asy just wanted to drink," said Asy began to talk normally.

"Had you drank?" ask Pardi gently.

 Asy nodded then closed the refrigerator door which turned out to be nothing in it other than the cooking ingredients earlier.

"Yes already, we continue to pray. You guys have prayed yet? Or want to go together?"

 "No, Sir. Asy called Rahman first."

 "Yes call it, the dawn is ready to run out sorry father old brother last night eating meat so not good now the stomach," said Pardi while walking towards the living room and will pray there.

Deghs

Asy was stunned in his place, hearing the word flesh made him instantly goosebumps.

"Who? Honey, why are you standing there? Drinks already?" asked Rahman who had just opened the door to check the state of Asy who had returned to the room after saying goodbye to drink earlier.

"Ah yes, it's Brother." Asy answered quickly, as much as possible does not show that he is currently dampening his raging mind.

  Rahman bent his head and looked dizzy. "So my brother heard my father's voice, you're done, huh? We want to pray with anything or alone here?"

"Ah, yes, I was praying together, brother. In front," point Asy towards the front room.

"Yes, come on. You used to wear his face inside huh, brother wait in front of the same father." Rahman walked forward.

 After praying three, three, Pardi went into his room first he said he was about to wake Salma who was in the middle of an accident and usually every time it arrived Pardi would let the wife to sleep longer and wake him after dawn. The new habit began after Asy left the house.

 While waiting for Pardi, Asy chose to fold all their prayer equipment and clean it up. After that he also chose to go into the room to put his face in its original place.

Chequelek

Krrriiiieeeeetttt

 Asy frowned, the door of his room creaked something very rare because usually the door was always oiled by him or his mother. And again it felt like he remembered that last night someone broke into his room and opened the door, it didn't even make a sound. What's the matter? Inner Asy.

 Forgetting for a moment about the oddity in the door, Asy stepped in and laid her face and did not forget to open the window of the room so that the air circulation smoothly. Cold and fresh air burst out as Asy opened the window wide, breathing the oxygen deep to fill his lungs until his senses improved.

 For a moment Asy was pensive, imagining everything that had happened in this village during her arrival here. Everything that feels awkward and makes him curious, but on the one hand is also reluctant to interfere too.

 The gray morning made Asy aware, about the bottom drawer on the nightstand that had not been closed by him after the incident earlier today.

 Quickly he walked quickly to the nightstand, and again his forehead frowned to find that the drawer that had previously opened was now neatly closed.

"Who shut it down? What is Rahman's sister? It could be, it was Rahman's brother who was in here." Asy drew the conclusion.

 Then slowly he crouched down, trying to open the drawer again.

Tak

Tak

Trakkk

"Well?" Asy's forehead looked wrinkled. "Kok locked? That feeling was easy in the first place?" gumam Asy lirih's.

 Krrriiiieeeeetttt

 Asy turned his head quickly when the door opened, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Rahman who entered his room.

"What's up, honey?" asked Rahman while dropping down on the bed and lying on his back.

 All the events that have happened and told Asy as if not disturbing him at all. As if all that was just a mere joke, but Asy himself almost crazy because of it.

"Son's closing this drawer, huh?" tanya Asy chose to divert the conversation rather than having to argue later..

 Rahman lay on his side, staring at the drawer Asy pointed at.

"Hum? No, brother didn't even have time to look this way when he entered the room earlier. Because there was a call coming in from Gus Moses asking us to come home today, because the day after he wanted his son's aqiqah event and we were asked to help." Rahman explained what happened after he entered the room shortly after the ablution.

 Asy nodded faintly and then looked back at the closed drawer, suddenly his forehead again wrinkled when he found a small nail seemed to stick in the corner of the drawer that made it unable to open. Who did it?

 When the cool middle of thinking heard the sound of Salma calling them towards the front of the room, which again made Asy more goosebumps because of it.

"Asy, Rahman's son. Let's eat first, I've cooked the meat rendang for all of us."