Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 1 Other Women

Chapter 1

Other Women

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It has been three months Mas Heru has not returned to this house because of the amount of work until he became so busy, he said on the phone.

I decided to take my annual leave next week. Pity also if always Mas Heru who came back and forth to this city. Sometimes I have to go to him there too. Consider it a surprise for him.

My steps felt light as soon as I got off the plane. I dragged this suitcase slowly looking for a taxi that could take me to my husband's official house. This is the second time I've been here since a year ago. This heart was pounding imagining our meeting full of blue days later.

I can imagine how surprised Mas Heru was when he saw my arrival. With a sweet smile he spread to his two hands and ready to embrace this body that has been 3 months not touched.

How happy is the heart.

Tiredness I no longer feel because I will meet the idol of the heart. Ah, I can't wait to get here and see my husband.

The white house was in front of me. I saw next to my husband's house clothes neatly lined up in the sun. My heart has become bitter, it is a pity that he has to wash himself all this time. "Propay Mas, now there is me who will ease your work," I said.

Sundays like this Mas Heru must be at home. Moreover, four-wheeled vehicles parked filled the yard of the official house.

"Tok..but.tok...tok..!"

I also knocked on the door without saying a greeting, deliberately to make a surprise because Mas Heru must have memorized my voice if I say hello.

No response from there. But I remained patient and waited until the door opened.

"Tok..but.tok...tok...!"

Once again I knocked on the door patiently and with a pounding heart. I'm just like this his miss, especially Mas Heru who will accept my presence here, I'm sure Mas Heru pounding his heart more than me.

There was a little noise in there. I faithfully waited outside to open the door. This heart is increasingly pounding waiting for Mas Heru.

"Cabby!" And the door is open.

"Assalamualaikum Yes..."

Say hello with teary eyes because I have not seen each other for a long time.

"Beautiful!"

Mas Heru muttered perhaps surprised to see me, until he forgot to answer my greetings.

There was no sweet smile that welcomed my presence. There is only a pias face that sculpts like a stone as if he had just encountered a life-extracting angel.

Why pale Mas, should be blushing happily to welcome me, I thought.

"Who dear...?"

JDEEER!!

Instantly, my tears dried up, and the emotions began to envelop me. My blood seemed to stop flowing until my breath felt choked making this chest tightness.

I immediately pushed hard on Mas Heru's body to give me space to enter the house. I don't care if he says I'm rude to him. Indeed, this self can no longer hold back to know who the owner of the voice that disturbed the seperinya of my husband's official house.

With ease the woman came out of my husband's room. I looked at the woman who only covered her body with a blanket. My mind began to digest what was going on in this house.

I turned my face to look at Mas Heru sharply. And only then did I realize that my husband was wearing a towel to cover his ancestral heritage.

My heart beats violently. My blood boils up to the highest level in my head. My chest felt claustrophobic with emotions that were ready to explode at any moment.

"Who is it Mas? Why play in without excuse?!"

Again, the woman spoke. His voice sounded soft but to me like a dagger stuck in the heart. With thundering breaths I set my feet to approach him.

"Be nice don't!!"

Suddenly Mas Heru half-screamed trying to stop my steps. When this hand started to lift to grab the woman's tanned hair, Mas Heru ran over and directly held me by hugging me from behind.

"Let Go!! Let me take this gun*in*kmu!! You must have done*zi*na*h right?! Aye right?!"

I was accusing myself because emotions had taken hold of me. My eyes had also ascertained what might have just happened to them.

"Beautiful calm! Don't make a fuss. Shame to hear people." Said Mas Heru who started to panic.

"Oh, remember the shame?! Where do you feel shame when you*zi*na*h Mas?Did you break up when your kli*ma*ks burst?! Let go, let me beat up your mistress!" My story without filtering out any more of the words I deserve to get out.

"Hey, watch your talk brash woman! Who the hell is he?"

Gu*n*di*k my husband ruffled his waist by staring dislike me.

Our voices began to loudly invite the neighbors around to peek and find out.

The door was wide open, so we became a free spectacle for the neighbors who were hungry for gossip.

"Tea you Mas! All this time I believed you. Didn't think you could hurt my feelings so much. Where is your conscience?! Let go of me Mas!"

I kept trying to escape from Mas Heru's embrace. His hands were so strong that I could hardly move. It flashed a crazy idea in my mind to occasionally teach Mas Heru a lesson while making him ashamed. Don't blame me, you forced me to do that, my mind.

I pulled a towel wrapped around her waist. The towel was released and showed the heritage of his ancestors. Spontaneously he released his hand cage on my body to cover up the treasure. Once I saw there was a chance I also pulled the hair gu*n*d*k which made me angry after coming all the way here.

The noise of the neighbors watching was like cheering the match. And I don't care!

It's good that they're watching more and more, so that they know these two creatures I'm beating up are making out behind me.

"Awww hurts! Help me, Mas?! Lady s*ia*la*n! Get your hands off!!" Bump the woman on the sidelines groaning her pain.

"Yes I am ke*sia*l*an for you your woman*ra*ha*n!!" My circus has gone up.

My hands are getting stronger with her hair. One more hand I tried to remove the blanket in the growth. He was quite overwhelmed to face me. Even Mas Heru who tried to let go of my jambai was confused between wanting to release his hands in hair or hands on the blanket. Luckily he survived my rampage after several men came and went straight into this house.

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