REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 9.


"But! Fried rice in packs of one!" the sound of the customer's exclamation shocked Adam and Sarah, soon they broke away from each other and clumsily cleared their throat.


"Buruan, Bang!" exclaim the female customer in annoyance.


"I-yes." Adam quickly ran into his cart and began to serve the buyer.


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Sarah's heart skipped a beat and she involuntarily touched her shoulder that had been held by Adam.


"Astaghfirullah, what do you think Sarah is? Don't be weird!" put it on himself.


Sarah turned her head towards Adam's sales wagon, and it seemed that buyers had started to arrive and Adam was already busy serving them.


"Duh, what a rame. I don't think it can be disturbed yet, which hasn't said thank you," murmured Sarah confused.


Sarah looked around, looking around at the area where Adam was the only one around. In addition, the surrounding area is just a commoner's house that can be said not too crowded as well.


Bwush ...


The wind was blowing rather fiercely, Sarah's long, straight hair draped over her face, but when Sarah handed him over was seen by him in the banner of Adam's fried rice tent there is a mobile number that can be contacted for ordering in large quantities.


Sarah smiled and quickly recorded the number on her phone.


"Hopefully keep going, Bang. And hopefully we can meet again so I can thank you in person" Sarah murmured before passing away on her bike.


Brrmmmm


The sound of Sarah's motor awakened Adam who was busy wrapping his buyer's order. But Adam just smiled a little while staring at Sarah's departure.


"Hope to see you again, Neng."


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Sarah reached her house with Bima, her heart pounding hard, there was a fear of slipping in her chest but she strengthened her resolve to be able to make Bima feel all her pain and suffering in a slick and beautiful way.


Sarah scanned into the house, the car used by Bima is in the garage, which indicates Bima is also at home. I don't know what he did even though he never visited his wife who lay sick because of his own actions.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Sarah entered the house after parking her motorbike in the garage right next to Bima's car which was a gift from her as well.


The driver's car was parked on the side of the road not far from there, keeping Sarah at a close range.


Slender.


Sarah kept coming in because she didn't find her husband in the front room.


Finally Sarah's step took her to the second floor, where there was only her private room and Bima up there.


Nyutt


His heart was pinched with pain, as if an unpleasant feeling had been floating around and giving a bad signal.


"Bismillah" murmured Sarah as she climbed the stairs leading to the second floor. The door of his white-painted room was there, tightly shut until there was no gap.


Sarah walked slowly, somehow her feelings had not been good since. Just as he stopped at his doorstep the voices of******* quietly began to sound earthy in the room.


"Astaghfirullah, O Allah" murmured Sarah softly, despite having previously known the scandal of her husband's affair but only this time Sarah came to him directly and did not ask how much his heart ached at this time.


Sarah's tears hardened, her legs weak. She could not believe that she could find her own when her husband was sharing a sweat with another woman in front of him. The grudge was burning in Sarah's heart, making her even more confident of her plan to make her famous husband miserable with the shameless mistress.


"I've given you an incredible service, Mom. So I ask for your promise, take the inheritance of the geeky woman, divorce her and marry me! I'm tired of living poor with my stupid husband, Mas!"


There was a voice of the woman who was with Bima from inside the room, it seemed like they were done with their activities and did not imagine how messy Sarah's room was at this time. Sarah herself even goosebumps in disgust when she thinks about it.


"Calm down, Jen. Now that the foolish woman is still in the hospital, pray that she cannot be saved. So it would be very easy to trick his old parents to give all their assets to me, because until now I still believe they are in control of the company, right? That means that the stupid woman did not even complain even though I had tortured her so.


So .. You just calm down, honey. After the fool is gone I will make you queen in my palace later," Bima's words seemed to pierce so deeply into Sarah's ears and heart.


His eyes were open, he realized that the aoa that people said and also his parents about Bima was true. But now there is no time to regret, everything has happened and now Sarah is ready for a vengeance.


I heard that Bima and Jeni were still chatting in the room, not at all aware that now Sarah has installed a sound eavesdropping device on the air hole of the room door with the help of a plastic chair that is not far from her.


Now Sarah quickly typed a short message on her phone to send her to the father's men who will help her as long as her plan goes.


"Target's at home, find out who he is and how his family is. If she's still married, find out all about her husband."


Type Sarah in the green application on her phone and immediately she sent to an anonymous contact that was accidentally kept because Bima often messes with her phone for nothing.


Messages are sent and instantly double-check the blue, and the replies that come in are just a sticker with a thumb image.


"We'll see, Mas. Your plan or my plan will work" Sarah muttered harshly the rest of her tears and smiled slantingly at the door of her room that seemed to have been tainted by her husband's depravity.


"I'm really impatient, Mom. If later you have divorced and have got all the property of the geeky Sarah. I too will soon be divorced from my poor husband and gladly come with you" Jeni's sickening-sounding spoiled voice in Sarah's ears sounded again, this time it was clearer as if they were already preparing to get out of the room.


Sarah just stood straight in her position and crossed her chest as if nothing had happened, she did not want her husband to see her crying just because of her, she said, can be big head later on Bima and will continue to assume that Sarah will never leave him because it is too cute to him. What actually happens is the opposite.


"Of course, honey. After all my Jadid will I shower you with treasure and pseudo ...."


bima's speech came to a halt with wide bulging eyes as she looked at Sarah who was standing upright in front of the new room door in Dikaya.


"How are you, Mas?" sarah said with a cold smile on her lips.