Scout Wife
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This morning Tutik was preoccupied with a basket of dirty clothes waiting to be washed. Plus there is a large bag of dirty clothes owned by her mother-in-law, like there is never an end to the dirty clothes mamak that one, every day there is always a delivered to her daughter-in-law's house to be washed.

Even so, but Tutik can still be grateful, at least there is still a two-tube washing machine that will help relieve his work. The machine she got from the results of whining two days and two nights to her husband.

In the second half, the clothes that Tutik was washing, He only remembered if he did not find the dirty clothes belonging to her husband, of course, The man did not go home for two days, obviously there was no dirty clothes.

But don't be happy just yet, a bag of dirty clothes in the car is waiting to be picked up by Tutik.

'Actually I am the Queen or the Ashes?' the question always revolves around the Tutik.

Because She is the Queen on the throne belongs to her husband, but in fact He is Upik Abu.

Where ever Tutik felt honored or privileged like the Queen by her own husband.

Even one day after giving birth to Bimasena, Tutik was back to work like the previous days. Cooking, washing clothes, and cleaning the house. There was not the slightest intention of Sutris to help his wife's work. It's just that his mother-in-law still has a little heart by not delivering dirty clothes to be washed by her daughter-in-law.

According to Sutris, abstinence for a husband to do women's work. Kebangeten Kowe Tres!

"It's definitely still in this car the suitcase, I'll take it for myself, what a pity for my husband. He must have been tired of working until he forgot to drop his suitcase from the car."

Tutik rushed into the room to find the car keys, after getting it, the woman went straight to the garage.

Tutik managed to bring down the suitcase containing dirty clothes belonging to her husband, but the net stopped when he saw some paperbags beside the suitcase. Checking a glimpse of the contents of the paperbag, Tutik rushed her into the house.

"What's this?" the look of Tutik's face looks confused when his hands carrying a dress with a snake motif.

"Who's snake skin is this? like a little dress." Tutik frowned in surprise, his hands stretched the dress up high and then attached it to his body.

"What's this little snake, whose shirt is this?"

Tutik opened the next paperbag, and it turned out to contain a dress with a tiger motif.

"Wihh there's also a tiger dress? why did my husband buy these dresses? it was impossible for him to buy me a shirt like this. Not very suitable! or maybe this belongs to her cheating?" Tutik does not accept his own thinking. "May my brain think there? where would a woman want to be the same stingy man my husband is? I love this brain of mine."

After the two paperbags that Tutik managed to open, it turns out there are still 4 more paperbags that have not checked what the contents are, and it turns out there are various items from the 4 brown paperbags, among them there is a fake hair red jablay, and another one is a blonde ferret. In addition there is also a spider web CD, BH coconut shell, the same wolf-feather shirt and a set of makeup equipment complete with malsu eyelashes inside it.

Although his instincts say no, but the brain still forced Tutik say if Sutris had an affair with a dangdut biduan. Or maybe Sutris is already fussy? Astagfirullah.. Tutik's brain really likes to make things up.

Tutik again rummaged through the contents of the car, looking for other evidence that could strengthen his guess.

Until Tutik's hand found a CD strap-strap in the pocket of the car seat. It seems that it is not a new item, but a second-hand item, judging by its twisted shape.

Tutik's chest is getting claustrophobic, tears begin to rush out without any cue where when He found the next item, a used contraceptive device.

The tutor can no longer deny how his oak thinks. All the evidence was too clear to the perpetrator, her own husband.

Slowly opening the room door, it turned out that Sutris was awake, The super meditat man was busy with his phone.

Realizing the arrival of his wife, Sutris then turned his head, and when his eyes bulged like he was about to jump from his petals when he saw Tutik's hand carrying things that yesterday made Mayang urinate.

"Where'd you get Deck, those things?" Sutris asked, and so did Tutik's suspicion of her husband.

"From the car." Tutik frowned like a marmot bitten by an ant.

"Why do your lips look on their lips every day, not a single smile do I see?" Sutris tried to divert the conversation, of course he knew very well, what made his wife scowl.

"Who is this stuff, huh? mas's affair?"

"Eh! where there was I cheating. One wife is not finished. Where is the bigger body. Wherever I may be cheating, those items are deliberately I bought for you. It's been a while since I bought you new clothes."

Sutris bought him a shirt? that's extraordinary! so did Sutris also buy it ******* used? it's great!

"Oh yeah? so these things are you buying for me on purpose?" Tutik smiled wryly.

"Yes that. Who else?"

"Then this thing? Can you buy it for me too?" The trickster throws a clear plastic bag containing two of the most extreme pieces of evidence.

Sutris's eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Java!"

"Where are you from?" not answering Sutris just asking questions.

"Yes, you are Mas?" Tutik could no longer hold his tears, his body fell to the floor, his shoulders shook crying sobbing.

Sutris approached but Tutik brushed him off.

"It's all your own fault, Tik. You as a Wife can not nyenengin Husband, continue to be wrong if I seek pleasure out there? your spending rations are still intact, not reduced."

Goody! a really good defense. Don't know shame!

"Who? that woman!"

"Some, you don't need to know. Maybe I'll marry her soon. I still need a minute to introduce to Mom. You must be ready to be combined if you still want to enjoy the comfort of living in this house. I'll try to be fair with you guys later" Comfortable Ndasmu!

Fair? whether justice as promised by Sutris, now it looks unfair. It has been imagined how the fate of Tutik later if still choose to survive.

Oh God.. Does he not think how his son feels?