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

That day I just got home from the clinic, and my neighbor came to visit with his son. I saw Mas Ricko bringing a baby stroller into my room, I knew it was souvenirs from Mas Ricko's neighbor and superior, Clara.

Thank you, that's what I said to her.

Honestly, from the first time I met I was uncomfortable with the look in her eyes, I don't think she's a girl who can be friendly. Yes, I understand that because I am also a woman who has many unexpected thoughts to get what I want, including being Mas Ricko's affair at that time. And now that I get it, he's my husband and we've got kids.

I appreciate my neighbor a little! Just a little talk, yes... I poked and held his son's hand. Her son even cried.

"Mrs....!" he whined no favor because I held his hand, as if I were a bad person.

"It's okay, honey." as soon as the woman calms her son down while bringing him out, but the unexpected happens.

"Lord...!" call him wriggling to look at Mas Ricko.

Huh! Seriously?

I turned to the little boy as well Mas Ricko took turns. I saw Mas Ricko smiling stiffly, turned my head which then chose to approach my baby box.

"Mas." call me to Mas Ricko.

"Hem." he smiled a little, patting our son's feet gently.

"Kok his neighbor's son called Papa see to you?" my gaze was full of searching, I suspected!

"No idea, maybe he's missing his Papa. Not calling me." replied Ricko.

True maybe, it could be because of too longing or inget his father. And I see that Mas Ricko doesn't care about Papa's call from his son Clara. So yes, I don't want my mind to lead to excessive suspicion and jealousy, I need rest, I just gave birth. Until the day...

"Honey, this is Ms. Tri. He'll take care of you and help you if you're working." Mas Ricko introduced a woman in her forties to me, he also has a sizable bag of his.

"Oh, all right, Ms. Tri. Thank you for being willing to help me." I said happily, I didn't even understand how to bathe my baby.

The days are running, but strange in my opinion because Mas Ricko is getting overtime, almost every day. Is so much work in the office so little overtime, and then overtime again. And I deliberately took Clara's number from Mas Ricko's phone. How do you know he's overtime again I want to ask. Don't let Ricko lie.

And when I asked him he answered slowly.

"I'm looking for extra money for you and our son." said Mas Ricko, right now we're three, not to mention having to pay a maid. Home installments alone have been five million more. Makes sense, I thought.

"Originally not a macem-macem?" I sniffed at him, of course I was afraid Mas Ricko was cheating, I did not want his love to be divided after what we had passed.

"Dear no." she stroked my head

It's true Mas Ricko was always nice to me, different when we got married he was indifferent and inclined to remember Susan his ex-wife. Now he loves me, loves our son.

That day on Sunday, Mas Ricko said he would go to the location of the factory where he worked first. It turns out that my husband is now the superior of his friends there.

"I thought you were off?" I said to take off Mas Ricko's hand.

"Sorry, honey, you want to tell Mom that we have Reno." she rubbed our son's Reno head.

"Yes, be careful." I replied breathing heavily, although the evil half-dead woman was still her mother as well.

"Kok kayak Mas Ricko is the father?" my murmurs watch their movements.

I deliberately walked to the corner of my fence so I could hear what they were saying.

"We're off...!" so said Mas Ricko excitedly talking to the little boy who was in his cradle.

Oh, my God, that really wasn't that close? Don't get me wrong that's a sticky kid with Mas Ricko. Does he have a father or not? mind raging.

If there is no father, it means he is a widow! If the Widow....???

Along with my blood feeling hot, their car had already sped away.

"Neng, eat first." call Ms. Tri approaching me who is standing confused at the corner of my fence.

"Yes Ma'am." I replied, I handed Reno over to Ms. Tri.

Until the night after, I heard the sound of Clara's car stopping in front of her house. I waited for Mas Ricko's arrival in the living room as usual, but it had been half an hour I was sitting standing there invisible also the trunk of his nose. I was restless wondering, Where is Ricko? Cooking in the house next door?

Until the next few minutes, I heard footsteps but not alone, also the voice of a woman talking to Mas Ricko. Yes, I heard that voice, my chatty mother-in-law.

"Honey." called Mas Ricko when he opened the door, he immediately searched for my whereabouts.

"Mas." I answered immediately approaching him, thrusting my cheek to be kissed by him.

"Mom asked to come along" he said after peeping at my cheek. It's true my mother-in-law is standing looking at us, but cynical I think.

"Mother." I greeted her, smiling a little to appreciate my mother-in-law. Even though I don't like it.

He did not answer, sitting on the sofa.

"Eat first Mas." I took Mas Ricko's arm.

"Ah, it's already eaten." replied Mas Ricko nervously, I raised my eyebrows in astonishment.

"Yes, Clara is good. Once we get to the tawari eating, we can't go home before we're full" said Mother.

Oh, apparently already ate at the house next door. Like hijacking my rival, get my mother-in-law's attention? I think so.

"I'm sorry, it's not good to refuse. If you haven't eaten your food." Ricko persuaded me.

"No, I've eaten." I replied annoyed, I immediately headed to my room. Avoiding the quarrel with the magician.

"Dila." call Mas Ricko to follow me.

"I want to rest" I said without looking. I was upset after feeling jealous several times because Mas Ricko went with the next-door neighbor. Even though he's the boss but I think their attitude is more than that. I was suspicious, jealous, my heart was not calm, even my heart felt insecure.

"Here Reno let Mas be fat." pinta Mas Ricko.

"Bring Mas first." I said I didn't give Reno. To be honest, I still remember this morning Mas Ricko carrying his son Clara so happily, I was still angry.