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

Damnit damnit! that's what I went through after being discovered by Susan. I'm getting divorced, my job is threatened, I'm probably gonna be dishonorably discharged. Not to mention now that I have already married Dila, ah it feels like my world has been destroyed!

I decided to go back to Mom's house, there was no way I could survive in this guy's village with a look of disgust from everyone. Moreover, having to stay in the boarding house of Dila, it only made my heart ache because it looked at the house next door, where I lived with Susan. I finally went home to bring Dila home to Mom.

"Rick!" I shouted to see my arrival. Maybe mom misses me.

"How are you, ma'am?" ask him.

"That's who?" mother asked looking at Dila, her old forehead wrinkled.

"That's Dila Ma'am, my second wife."

"What!" so screeched Mom, can't believe but real I've brought Dila.

"You're serious Ricko!" he noticed Dila's appearance from head to toe.

"Yes seriously ma'am." I answered and asked Dila, she tried to shake Mom's hand, thank goodness I didn't refuse.

"Mom wants to talk." She pulled my hand towards her room.

"What's wrong Mom, I'm tired." a little upset.

"The rich man's son?"

That's really the question that made me feel overwhelmed. Where might I say Dila's a rich kid if in fact he asked me to live with him.

"Rick!" ask Mom again.

"Not." I replied briefly.

"Didn't you? Why do you keep marrying her?" pissed Mom.

"Oh Mom, don't be so hard." I tried to calm Mom down.

"Yes, you are strange! Susan is not profitable, even you want to support people's children?" his anger doesn't care about being heard by Dila.

"Mom, Dila is pregnant with my child."

"Well! You!" Mom's eyes bulged.

"Yes, Ricko hopes you can accept Dila here."

"Eh, why are you here?"

"It's Mom's house, it's my house too" I said, leaving Mom. Not wanting to get involved in the debate anymore, I went out and took Dila to my room.

"Mas, Mother why?" tanya Dila may have heard Mother's words.

"Nothing, for sure you will be difficult to one opinion with Mom. And it's a risk, this is my life, this is my home and my parents. This is what Susan feels as my wife."

Dila looked down, maybe offended by my words, but that was all without me covering up. I think he was also surprised by the circumstances that did not match his expectations. I feel sorry for her, but I have no choice but to take responsibility for the child she is carrying, and I still want to keep Susan despite not knowing how.

The next day, I went to the court to defend Susan. I won't give up even if I know I'm wrong!

But...

I felt tired when I heard the judge's verdict, stating that Susan's demands were granted. I'm bereft...

I saw him at the guard of some bodyguards, as well as the man I hate never let go, Radit. It was so bad I wanted to punch her in the face, I knew she had secretly loved Susan a long time ago. Luckily I was more nimble and managed to get Susan married, but now it's the opposite.

I screamed for Radit to be a bad man, I think Susan would think about it. I know exactly he's so innocent and easy to influence. Heh, I will not let that man win and rule over Susan, I still love him, nor will I lose him nor his assets that I have not been able to enjoy at all.

"The girl should get up early, clean up. Not malesan. Get pregnant again don't be careless!"

Mom's nagging was so loud it went to the porch, I knew exactly who was being targeted.

"That's your wife cooking midday like this just woke up?" show it to Dila.

"Mom, Dila is pregnant. After all, the trip here last night was incredibly tired. Understand a little ma'am." I asked the old woman who gave birth to me.

"Tau ah, if you want to eat your own cooking. I'm not cooking!" he said rudely, then left us both.

I looked at Dila silently closing her eyes, I knew she was holding back an upset.

"I'm sorry Mom" I said slowly, as long as we were together I never said anything rude to her. He was too young to experience the difficulty of living with in-laws.

"When it's wrong" he said trying to understand his position, even though I knew his heart didn't accept it.

"Already, let me order some food" I told Dila. I know he's still tired.

"I looked around the living room, I used to bring Susan to this house, she was so happy to be greeted with a smile by Mother. But after marriage we were not accepted because Susan did not have the support of her parents. I myself was confused how exactly Mother wanted, why only I was required to marry a rich man's son. Why not my brother or sister, but they are also educated and beautiful. But my sister's husband is just a regular factory worker.

"Maybe your wife can not be returned." pinta Mommy then disperse my daydreams that have been far away everywhere.

"She's pregnant Mom, my son, Mother's granddaughter "I replied firmly.

"You have a house in the village, why you have to go home to Mom!"

"My house is in Ma'am's demands, we're divorced" I said enough to surprise Mom.

"Divorce!"

"Yes, I was caught cheating on Dila, she demanded a divorce and the house would be sold." I explained, bitch, all I said was for mom to understand.

"You stupid or what? You dumped Susan for that gatel boy? I'm poor again!"

"Mother! Couldn't have said it better!"

"No, you must be told not to be constantly stupid!"

"Mom!" I was upset, and I saw Dila standing at the door listening to us, Dila approached with a flat face.

"Indeed you're a fool, throwing away rich Susan for her sake_"

"Enough Ma'am." Dila nodded with a sharp look.

"You? Good if you've heard so don't need to be told again that I don't like having a daughter-in-law like you." said Mother increasingly spicy.

"Oh yeah, I know! I also don't like having old in-laws but her mouth is like a tin can, noisy." Dila replied, I was stunned to hear it. Even Susan never did that.

"Against you the same old man? Durhaka, go to hell." Mom's upset is no less fierce.

"Mother will also go to hell because her mouth is not guarded." Dila replied.

"Eh brash! Don't know yourself already come to my house using a show of volunteer, malesan again! Your son will respond to you, exactly! Huh!" her lips and nose are specially shortened by the mothers of nyinyir.

"Whatever, this is Mom's granddaughter too!" answer Dila and go back to the room.

"Your wife is insolent, take her away from here! I don't want to get high blood pressure and stroke because of him."

"Not now, ma'am, I have no money" I replied telling the truth.

"Whatever, I don't want to know. Your pokonya you're taking her away!" throw mom out again.

I became dizzy seven-round if it continues like this, I was thinking how to move out of Mother's house, if I don't want to rent it.

"Would I speed up selling my house and Susan's, maybe that way I can find a new house, or.."Smiling faintly.

I immediately sent a message to Susan, and luckily she agreed to meet.