Son Kos At Home Next door, My Husband's Affair
Caught

Tonight Mas Ricko looked restless, sitting on the sofa but his eyes ran all over the ceiling of the house. I wonder what's wrong with Mas Ricko. Should I just give him the money? I'm being pity.

Drrr.... Mas Ricko's phone rang.

"Hello. Yes ma'am." she answered in a rough breath.

"Mother Mas?" my many.

"Yes" he replied slowly.

I went to my room to get two million and gave it to Mas Ricko.

He looked up at my face.

"Take Mas." I basically did not have the heart.

"But San." he looks doubtful.

"Take it Mas. Without Mom you wouldn't exist either." I said putting the two million on the table. I went back to the room.

"San." Ricko grabbed my hand. I don't know what made my husband look so sad this afternoon.

"I'm going to sleep Mas, so sleepy." I said.

"Love." she smiled and then let go of my hand.

I closed the door, I peeked at Mas Ricko staring at the finished tea. Of course I threw it away!

I tried to close my eyes, but for some reason it was so hard tonight, I turned the lights off hoping my eyes would close soon. But the heat and the heat made me get up and stand up in sleeveless clothes, and knee-length shorts.

I opened the window curtain, the light from outside through the glass. I can see clearly out there.

"Mas Ricko!" I muttered not expecting. He was standing in front of the house with someone also standing in the corner of Tami's terrace.

I observed who it was, the old lady in the typical mother-dress of this village, long and layered.

Not long after that Dila also appeared near the mothers. Ah, I just remembered that it was Dila's mother.

My chest was boiling again with that sight. I see again it turns out Mas Ricko gave money to his mother Dila. Astaghfirullah Mas Ricko....!!!

I ran downstairs, I need to know why Mas Ricko gave him the money.

But I paused my intention when the sound of the car then roared in front of them. Dila's mother got into the car and left Dila, both with Mas Ricko.

"That's what it means." I said in my heart. I clenched myself against the wall, holding back my chest that seemed to want to explode.

Then the sound of Mas Ricko stepping, I shrink myself even more behind the door. He'll definitely see me.

Turns out I was wrong, he closed the door from the outside and then stepped into the house of Ms. Tami.

From the wall where I lean I can hear them stepping into the boarding house, Ms. Tami.

Cindy. I immediately went up to my room, looked for the whereabouts of the cell phone and immediately contacted Cindy.

"Cin!" call me.

"Sir Ricko is next to Auntie, the door's in the lock" Cindy said.

I was thinking about how to get them caught by so many people.

I went back downstairs, barefooted I came out and banged on my other neighbor's house. I didn't waste this chance, I won't let them fuck my whole heart. I'll make sure you bear the shame, I'll make sure you enjoy the day with the disgust of everyone.

Some time I ran here and there until I finally managed to gather some people. Yeah, five guys is enough.

"Sir, Mom, they're in Dila's room, in Tami's house" I said, really I don't know how later, maybe I'll cry, but right now my heart is filled with anger.

The five people entered through the gate of my house, up the fence not too high in the terrace of my house and Mbak Tami.

"Dor.dor..dor.dor!" loud bangs on the door of Dila's room. Of course, three of my neighbor's men did not have patience when they heard that there were perverts around their house.

"Sir Ricko, open up!"

"When open the door! Or we're breaking down right now."

"Yes, we already know you're being perverted" they yelled almost simultaneously.

I clutched firmly in my collar, I strengthened myself which was actually already weak.

"Open up! Openup! Open it!" they screamed so much that several other boarding kids came out including Cindy.

Shortly afterwards the door to Dila's room sounded open from inside.

And a commotion broke out, my neighbors came in and pulled Mas Ricko out, and Dila was outside with a short negligee on her knees. Dila looked down in fear.

I approached slowly, my ears ached hearing their commotion and Mas Ricko tried to defend himself.

"Sir, this is just a misunderstanding" said Mas Ricko.

"Lying, he's lying sir, where there's my badger. Then why is he in Dila's room at this hour? Also, look at their faces and hair getting tangled, disheveled, and their necks!"

I immediately looked at Bu Endang's forefinger. The red mark on Dila's neck was more than enough to explain their behavior, moreover Mas Ricko's belt of overdosing.

"This is what you're doing behind my back" I said intermittently.

"San, this is a misunderstanding." said Mas Ricko grabbing my hand, I brushed it off, Disgusted.

"And you! You're hooked on my husband's bed. Yummy?" I hold the heat in my chest.

Plaque, plaque, plaque!

Not satisfied I slapped Dila, I pulled her hair and I attacked her with a craze.

"Auntie Don't Auntie!" cindy's screams are also other neighbors I don't care about.

"San, don't be like this." Mas Ricko whipped at me, hugged me.

"Let Go!" I rebelled, then I turned to look at Mas Ricko with hate.

Plaques, plaques, plaques and so on I slapped also hit Mas Ricko with all my heart. "Fuck you Mas!" my screams are mixed with tears.

I never thought finding my husband making love with another woman would hurt like this. For God's sake it's unexplained.

"I'm sorry San." Ricko hugged my leg, knelt down.

"Don't touch me Mas, you're disgusting." I cried unstoppably.

"Acourse, San?" he said he didn't let me go.

"No, I can't." I pushed Mas Ricko, assisted by Bu Endang's husband, finally Mas Ricko relented.

"Make them sir!" I said then left them.

"Aante!"

Cindy caught up with me too Miss Endang. While others detained Dila and Mas Ricko for trial, along with Mbak Tami who had just come out of his house.

"San!" call Bu Endang after me into the house.

I slammed into the sofa on the front floor of my house. I huddled to my knees, weeping over my fate that finally saw my husband having an affair with the high school girl, her student, the boarding boy next door.

Half the night will be exhausted with my tears, Dawn feels long, the eyes of the day seem reluctant to appear, I do not know what will live this day like.

Last night, I lost my husband...