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

That was the first day I moved to school. I went to private high school and lived with my dad. But because my stepmother did not like me then I finally decided to go home, and attended school in the city and contracted at the house of my uncle, the sister of my father Om Heru.

The first day I went to school, I thought attending this village was so boring. But it didn't! I met a handsome young teacher, she was so dazzling, I was as if bewitched by her cool appearance.

Since I still didn't know anything, my first day was even more pleasant when the young teacher offered to go home together. I sat down more clinging, hoping he felt the same way as me. I want to have him, even more so I heard he was just appointed as ASN.

And it turns out, daffodils are together. I like him, he likes me too, I want to meet him, he wants to meet me, we both admire each other. "I'll definitely get Ricko sir no matter what."

"Dila, can you help me do a recap?" ask Mr. Ricko to me that day.

"May sir." I replied gladly.

I followed the steady steps of the man I admired towards the deserted computer room. Don't forget that he's married!

People say, married men will be more easily provoked his lust on appeal that is still bachelor. I'm curious.

Seriously I typed and he read out the student's name, pretty much. But really I enjoyed the smell of mint on this handsome guy's body, his breath was sweet and hunting, I think he was holding his feelings for me.

At first he seemed to accidentally hold my hand, but then he continued to slightly stroke my finger. I'm thrilled.

"There's so much to Dila" he said smilingly touching my finger once more.

"Together Sir, please do not hesitate to ask for Dila's help, Dila likes to help Mr. Ricko." I replied with the best smile.

"I also like being helped by Dila. You're beautiful." she praised, Mr. Ricko took my hand.

For a moment we looked at each other, clashing with eyes as if hinting at each other's admiration.

"When you get home on what?" ask Mr. Ricko.

"Jalan aja sir, because Dila does not know where the motorcycle taxi base is." I'm glad Mr. Ricko started to pay attention.

"Let me order ojek, you will pay ya." put the money two pieces fifty thousand.

"I have Sir!" refuse me bad.

"It's okay, you just take it. You helped me anyway." he said smiling in amazement at me.

"Then ask Dila for help often." I'm kidding, but seriously.

"will you?" asked Mr. Ricko mischievously, his hand stroked my arm, I had happy goosebumps and could only nod.

"Actually I always needed a chatter buddy." she looked at me meaningfully.

"Don't Mr Ricko already have a wife, cook does he still need a friend to chat?" ask me to fish for the answer.

The days were normal at first. But it becomes abnormal when the closeness at school is finally getting more demanding. Mr. Ricko sent me a message that he wanted to see you.

Honestly, longing and lust are often disturbing when we remember several times we spent time in the computer room. Mr. Ricko is so curious about his warm touch that he knows exactly where the location makes me happy. I finally let him come on condition that he does not want to be caught by Aunt Tami, let alone his wife.

"Night at 23:00 according to his promise he came secretly. Verily I dag-dig-dug first received his coming, my hands cold and nervous. But not after he entered, Mr. Ricko calmed me down, hugged me and started touching me again even more freely. He said he needed me because his wife couldn't give him the rights for long.

I don't want to lose my chance. If I want to, then I want the reward, and he's not willing to just leave me. All I need is not a promise.

Of course as a man who is racing with lust will answer yes, even he promised to give me a lot of money, and married after finishing high school education.

Such were the days that followed, almost every night he came with a desire to make love. I don't care how he cheats on his wife, which is important to me, having fun. After all, Mr. Ricko really kept his promise, he gave me a lot of money every week, even my savings were 25 million in the third month I became his affair.

I'm getting more demanding, not losing Mr. Ricko even one night. I kept asking her to come and no matter what the reason, I fell in love with the ambition of wanting to have a husband who was a pretty rich ASN, and that was her.

I looked at the two-story house next to my boarding house. I imagined it if one day I would stay there with Mr. Ricko, becoming more determined to have him.

I don't give a shit about shame, I become-so serve Mr. Ricko. Not even slept all night as long as he was happy, and forgot about his wife. He must be mine.

But it was unexpected when our relationship had reached five months. I was told Aunt Tami that Mr. Ricko's wife was getting suspicious. Lothawat!

Not to lose a step, I have to ask for more with Mr. Ricko. And lucky that he granted my wish, he gave me twenty-five million as long as I kept our secret no matter what. I'm rich if I keep going like this.

And.

The night his wife left, Mr. Ricko asked me to come and accompany him, we didn't even sleep until morning.

Mr. Ricko says we're gonna have fun until next week. But unexpectedly, the second night we had fun even his wife came home. Looks like he deliberately, framed my existence with Mr. Ricko.

Unfortunately I was left alone, I did not expect his wife who was known to be quiet and obedient even look the opposite, he raged like a madman.

I didn't think anyway, after that day Mr. Ricko even kept his distance to me. I'm nervous day and night thinking about our relationship, for some reason lately I'm increasingly unwilling to part with Mr. Ricko, my heart is sad not overbearing if a day is not close to him, I'm not alone, and it's been almost a week. I miss...

"Sir, I want you to come to Dila's room tonight. Dila misses." I said I was never ashamed.

"Sorry Dila, I can't. We'd better end our relationship."

Really, those are the meanest words I've ever heard. My heart hurts not a bitch.

When I miss him half to death, he wants to leave.

I locked myself in my room, I cried until I was weak, dizzy and I had a fever.

Unexpectedly, I was not an ordinary fever but was pregnant with her child.