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

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


"Mas Ricko." call me up to the man with the emotion.


"Get out Lu!" angrily pointed at the car glass, in which Mas Radit sat leaning back to look at Mas Ricko who was getting emotional.


"Mas!" I put down Mas Ricko's hand, I can feel his arm shaking. During our marriage, it was the first time I saw Mas Ricko get angry like this.


"Lu's a boy, right?" angry Mas Ricko stares madly into the car. It felt pointless that I came out to hinder the two from fighting. In the end Mas Radit got out of the car because he did not want to be considered a coward.


"Lu want what?" tanya Mas Radit was still calm.


"Cancel your intention to marry Susan. I'm not willing!"


Mas Radit smiled cynically. "What I want to marry Susan is Papa, not Elu. You're not who Susan is anymore?"


Without speaking Mas Ricko raised his fist, he passed me and attacked Mas Radit. I really don't think, why Mas Ricko should be that angry.


"Mas Stop! Stop that!" I shouted, unabashedly also called for the crowd to break them up.


"If it wasn't for her, we would never have been divorced" said Mas Ricko with breathless breath, his face pajoled with anger.


"Basar Sinting, where'd I try it? You did me the wrong thing. If Nyesel says so frankly!"


"Yes!" snapped Mas Ricko annoyed.


"Tell!" Radit won't lose either.


"Udah Mas! Hitherto. I was embarrassed to see these rich people." I saw a lot of people crowding around looking at the three of us. I really wanted to cry, they must have given my face a sign.


"I want us to talk." slowly Ricko realized that we were being a spectacle.


"Yes, we do need to talk to Mas." I replied turning to Mas Radit, I think he would understand.


I walked first to the Mie tavern not far from our current position.


"I don't want you to marry her!" said Mas Ricko annoyed, I lyrics he rubbed the corner of his lips a little bloody.


"Don't be like a little boy. You are already married to Dila, you will also soon have children from her. Why are you angry because I want to get married. Can't I be happy?" ask me.


"I should make you happy San, not him! Give me a chance!"


"Which opportunity is it? That opportunity is no more! You already have a wife. We cannot force desire. Regardless of our story being over, our chance to be happy has run out. I'd better enjoy your time with Dila happy instead of remembering the past."


"San."


"Mas!"


"It hurts to hear that you're getting married to Radit, I can't imagine." her words were cut off, covering her face with both palms.


"I was also sick when you had an affair with Dila Mas, she was pregnant with your child. I'm so sick, you can't even imagine the pain." I lowered my head, holding back the tears so as not to fall.


"I'm sorry San, I'm sorry. You know why I took the job from Clara, it's because I want to be close to you again" he said, but I realized something. They have Richa. Either Ricko already knows yet. I almost got carried away, forgetting how bad Mas Ricko was.


"Mas, we're all talking about our house."


"San, can't it be sold. I hope one day we can make it up again."


"I won't sell that house. But I'll pay your share."


"San!"


"250 million. Tomorrow I'll have Linda take care of your letter and money. In this way we will both be able to start a new life."


"But San."


"Find a house you can live in with your little family in this city. May you be happy."


"San, wait!"


The next day I decided not to go to the office. Besides, there's Juna and Linda now that I can count on. And Mas Radit took care of everything for me.


Papa was busy preparing for my wedding with Mas Radit. I was happy, but also sad with this undue atmosphere. Suppose there had been no Ricko before.


We got married in a well-known hotel, a lot of invites came with congratulations for both of us. Everyone is without happiness, especially Papa.


When the word SAH was spoken, Papa hugged Mas Radit very tightly, he poured his happy and sad to his son. "Dragon Susan to Papa" he said with tears in his eyes. I really cried haru.


"Papa." call me too, hugging Papa so tightly.


"Be a good wife to your husband. He's been waiting for you for a long time, son." said Papa quivering.


Of course, Papa. I will not waste a man who has truly loved me since I opened my eyes. To me, he means so much, just like Papa and Mama.


One hour we stood up to receive congratulations from many people, including all the employees in my office.


"Congratulations San, you finally married your own sister" said Clara, I don't know what it means I don't care. What matters now is that I'm happy with my Mas Radit.


"San!" pekik Kiki hugged me tightly.


"Ki, where are you going?" from a week ago, I asked him to come.


"Gue's got business again." he replied scowling. He glanced at Mas Radit many times.


"Take your eyes! he's my husband now." I'm upset.


"Yes" he answered and then chuckled. "Had a message he didn't look at me, in his heart there was only you" he whispered to me.


"Hehe. I just found out." I replied laughing.


"Break my heart." He pursed his lips.


"There's Andi." I answered and then we laughed.


Very tired, until the afternoon we just finished. I saw that Papa was getting ready to go home with Mama.


"We're not going home?" my many.


"No, we'll stay at the top three days" he replied raising his eyebrows. My brain travels everywhere.


Of course we need both time.


Our car drove on without delay, tired we finally paid off when we were at a green height, the afternoon fog enveloped the Villa where we stood.


I was more nervous than my first marriage. If Mas Ricko is thinner with straight hair, Mas Radit is more dashing with a challenging wide chest, taller and fuller. I was cold before I touched him.


"Darling." call Mas Radit knocking on the bathroom, I'm hiding.


"I.iya Mas." answered me, inevitably I came out. She smiled sweetly, her eyes looking at my face.


"Mama wants to talk." she gave me her phone.


I smiled, grabbed my phone and talked to my mom. Which turned out to be just a pleasantries, I think Mama knew I was nervous. I smiled to myself.


"Cock smile?" asked Mas Radit hugging me, peeping at my cheeks.


"No, just..."


"What's free?" she smiled, got closer and started her warm kiss.


I'm crazy about him. The guy I think likes Papa is amazing. He won't let me sleep until dawn.


I'm tired, but happy...