Replying to the Betrayal of my Husband
Parlourmaid

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They betrayed me.

They want to ruin my life.

They want to slowly damage my mind.

I won't let them succeed with that rotten plan. It felt like I wanted to break down all the hotel room doors so I could catch them wet, but I just refrained from looking pitiful in front of everyone. My pride should remain intact even though my husband has betrayed me.

Yeah, I can't be reckless in acting. It feels free when I reprimand the bang Rama and Citra without proof. It could have been that the two men were glinting their tongues and instead accused me of spreading slander.

After two hours of free waiting in the park, the two men finally showed up. They came out of the hotel with a bright face. The image holding the hand of bang Rama is very friendly. Bang Rama also did not hesitate to caress the hair of Citra. They looked like lovers who were being matched. I can't believe that a man who has been my husband for 7 years is double with his past love.

This is my chance to gather evidence. I secretly took some pictures of them until they split up. The image goes by taxi while Rama's bang passes by his own car.

"Let's see, to where you can hide the carcass you've covered from me!"

Remove any tear residue that is almost dry. I was waiting with these tears. Even though this heart feels very sick, I must remain strong for the sake of my son Susan.

With a broken heart I picked up Susan at Eli's sister's house.

"Why don't you go get Susan, Mom?" Susan looked disappointed, her eyes twisting in any direction hoping to see her father.

"Dad's busy, son. Susan went home with mom, yeah," I asked while stroking Susan's fine hair. "From tomorrow, after school Susan wait for mom here just later mom to pick me up."

"Are you at work, Ma?" Brother Eli looked worried to see me.

"Udah, Brother. From tomorrow I can go to work. I nitip Susan again yes, sis."

"You just calm down. Susan is here to play with Rara. You focus on work."

Our conversation did not last long. I can't tell you much about what I saw at the hotel. Let it be, this time I will solve my own problems.

At 16:30 we arrived home. Bang Rama's car is also parked in the yard. My husband was able to go home quickly after being satisfied to play at the hotel with his affair.

"Great are you Rima at this hour just came home! Not that the house and the husband are not clear!"

As soon as I opened the door, my mother's voice immediately greeted me with annoyance.

"The rhymes are not without reason, ma'am." I answered while holding Susan to take me to my room.

"You are a lot of reasons! Besides being wasteful, you also dare to rebel!"

I closed Susan's ears to avoid hearing her voice. I don't want her grandmother's talk to hurt my daughter's heart and psyche.

"You wait here, I'm gonna take a shower for a second."

"Mom is okay?" Susan's question confused me to see her. He seems to know how his mother feels.

"Why mother, then? As you know, mom's fine." I smiled and showered Susan's face with a kiss. "Let's go to bed, yeah."

Susan cheered cheerfully, I was relieved that Susan believed that I was okay. Yeah, everything's gonna be fine. Susan became the reason I survived to gather evidence that could incriminate bang Rama in the court of the future. What kind of end would I want Susan's custody to fall into my hands.

"You see the laundry pile, the house is a mess. Dirty clothes are not clean. Maybe you just got home at this hour."

Mom ruffled her waist right in front of Susan's room that I just closed tight.

"From now onwards I can't do homework, Mom. Tomorrow I'll start working like you want."

My words made my mother's eyelids open wide. "Quick that? So who's doing all this?" Mom looked surprised.

"Aren't we talking about this, Mom? Find a home assistant. I can no longer be a maid here" I replied before fleeing in front of my mother.

"Basic son-in-law is not desirable."

I smiled bitterly at mother's murmur. It turned out to be true that all this time the sacrifice and affection I gave to mother was meaningless in her eyes.

I kept silent for a long time in front of the door. I don't think I'm ready to face my husband. I know at the moment the Rama bang is in there. I don't care if bang Rama hears my debate with mom.

Chequek!

Finally, I left the door open. Bang Rama sits on the edge of the bed holding a laptop. I don't know how long he's been fooling me with that nice face.

"Just home?" bang Rama asked when he realized my presence. "From tomorrow you're home. Pity the soybean mother if you have to take care of the house alone. There was no food in the kitchen. What are we going to dinner for?"

I briefly closed my eyes hoping to contain the anger and pretended not to know that this man had been playing in the hotel with another woman.

"Delivery, Bang. After all, you've been used to eating out, right? And tomorrow find a housekeeper for mom."

Bang Rama squinted at me. "why should you use a housekeeper if you have one?"

"I'm not a maid in this house and I'm not unemployed anymore either. From tomorrow I've been a career woman like you ever wanted."

"Who said you were a maid?"

"Well, I'll say that it's my duty as a wife and daughter-in-law."

I took the laptop from Bang Rama's lap and sat on the edge of the bed right in front of him.

"Abang prefers career women, right?" I tried to smile sweetly at Bang Rama who barely blinked looking at me. " So you don't want to congratulate me on receiving my work in one of the property companies?"

"Are you serious?" bang asked Rama half in disbelief. She must have never thought I could get a job so easily.

"Yes .. and this time I want something from my brother."

Bang Rama squinted his eyes. "What do you want?"

"I'm asking for my jewelry. It used to be on the advice of my mother brother to agree to keep all my jewelry the same mother. Now, I want my jewelry back to me."

"What does this have to do with jewelry?" ask Bang Rama again.

"Yes, in addition to increasing the spirit can also be used to support the appearance, Bang."

I know it is not easy to outwit Bang Rama. But I don't want to give up and lose. Whatever way I have to succeed in taking my rights before the affair I dismantle.