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

"Tega You Mas." I wailed in my tears.

"Udah San, the power will run out if you cry continuously" said Ms. Endang.

"Mom! Ma'am take it to Mr. RT's house!" the voice of Bu Endang's husband was heard calling his wife.

"Yes Sir!" Bu Endang went out.

Not wanting to miss I also went with Cindy, I want to know what happened there so that Bu Endang was asked to come before dawn.

We walked, the distance of five houses from my house makes us not take long to get to the house Mr. RT. Many and it turns out a lot of mothers rampage there.

"Basar gatel women, still in school already become actors? How will he grow up!" heard one of the young mothers insulting Dila.

"Yes, he must be exterminated!" exclaiming another person did not want to miss, they pointed Dila's face. Several more people pulled on Dila's clothes while two fathers broke up, blocking mothers who were already emotional.

"Pake in all directions, lest you have a plan to spin the Dila?" upset one of the young women, I think one of the fathers who got in the way was her husband.

"Astaghfirullah Ma'am, this is Mr. RT's house, they are in court again." replied the man in blue.

"That's Tami again, protecting the actor!" the other woman shouted very loudly.

"He must also be taught a lesson!" sahut a fat woman, followed by others they pulled Mbak Tami and happened to jam-jambak-jambai.

"Stop Mum-mom!" this time Mr. RT spoke up, some people also injured the raging mothers changed course. Can't be Dila, so did Tami.

"Had known his boarding room was made a perverted place, he even covered!" the cries of compact mothers follow.

I don't know, I should be happy or sad about their defense. To be sure, I'm disappointed in Ricko.

"San." call Mas Ricko up from his seat, look at me.

I threw away my face.

"San, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding" he said again. There was a boisterous sound of mothers shouting at Mas Ricko. The shame...

"Just marry Mas, do not lose responsibility after being satisfied to sleep with him" I said then turned around, leaving Mas Ricko who was still calling my name.

Never mind, maybe this is his destiny...

I choose to return home, my heart is getting messed up to be in this place.

***

"Aunty, Mr. Ricko is evil, do not need to be in the love of tears" said Cindy put a glass of milk on the nightstand, maybe he was tired of seeing me crying nonstop until the sun had risen.

I saw that innocent girl, she didn't leave me last night.

"Aren't you in Cin's school?" my many.

"Aunty, it's Sunday" she replied, sitting in a small chair in front of my dresser.

"Drink milk Aunty." cajole Cindy, she made warm milk for me.

I turned to the plain little girl, her face wrinkled at my miserable state. Since last night he hasn't even slept for taking care of me.

"Thank you Cindy" I said, crying bitterly.

"No need to thank Aunt, but don't cry" he asked innocently.

I grabbed that glass of milk and I gulped it down the toilet, not because I was thirsty, but I appreciated Cindy's faithful companion. I see him smiling happily.

I sat down to reflect on my mistake of being married to Mas Ricko. Maybe I should go home.

"Cin, it looks like Aunt is coming home" I said, starting to lower my legs, limp.

"Come home?" ask Cindy confused.

"Yes, to Mama's house." I answered reaching for the suitcase under the bed.

Of course Cindy could only look at me, I put my clothes in.

Mas Ricko's voice surprised me, even Cindy we looked at each other.

"San." call Mas Ricko back into the room.

I don't care about Mas Ricko, stick to my decision, I'm going home.

"You can't leave, you're still my wife." prevent Mas Ricko from stopping my hand from putting on the shirt.

"From now on I want us to finish Mas, I don't want to be the first wife of the second. It hurts, it's disgusting."

"San, you can't make unilateral decisions, we're still husband and wife and I won't let you go!" mas Ricko's voice was rising. I don't know what makes him emotional, which is wrong is not me, right?

"I'm asking for a divorce."

"No!" Angry Mas Ricko.

"As for Mas, my determination is definitely round. I'm asking for a divorce!"

"I won't divorce you." - Ricko.

"As for Mas, I don't like honey." I pushed Mas Ricko away.

"I won't marry Dila, you can't go anywhere." she put my suitcase away.

"Mas!" my anger, snatch the suitcase that's already on the sheet far away.

"We'll stay husband and wife, you can't leave. We used to be happy. Let me remind you how it used to be when we loved each other." said Mas Ricko grinning.

He started pushing me on the bed, I got up again but he pressed on and locked me up. I tried to kick but Mas Ricko could avoid, I think he was too adept at controlling a woman's body.

"Mas don't be crazy!" I flailed through Mas Ricko's chest before he finally held my hand firmly

"You won't go after this" said Mas Ricko pulling my clothes, torn here and there can't be avoided.

"Cindy please...!" I shouted, of course he did not dare, I saw him go out somewhere.

"Shut up!" pissed off Mas Ricko is putting more pressure on me.

I'm still trying to fight back, but of course, Mas Ricko is getting crazy and I'm almost resigned. My tears rolled warmly, I remember when we loved each other, but really at this time things were different.

Bra!kkkk!!

I was surprised when the half-open door was slammed strong.

"Suck!" shouted a man pulling Mas Ricko from above me, the man looks very angry, hit and beat Mas Ricko blindly, his big fist hit Mas Ricko's face until bloody.

"Susan!" Kiki came to me, hugging me with pity.

"Kiki." crying.

I saw Mas Ricko get up and fight, fights in my room were inevitable even my dresser was a mess, my makeup tools fell on the floor broke apart.

"Since I've wanted to beat up rich bastard Elu" the man infuriated Mas Ricko.

"God! Pickups!" hiss Mas Ricko smiled cynically.

"From you, just TRASH!"

Mas Ricko hit back, but instead of the opposite he who fell in the kick of the man in the black jacket, unmitigated he immediately dragged Mas Ricko out, I think Mas Ricko battered.

The man turned to look at my miserable state, my clothes torn here and there.

He grabbed the blanket, covered my toe to my chest.

"Mas Radit!" I hugged him, washed out every feeling.

"We're home."