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

The next morning, I did not want to just stay at home as Mas Radit said, just come to the office and accompany not tired. I want to always be with my beautiful husband.

"Darling, don't go anywhere, if anyone wants to buy, just ask OB to come out." Mas Radit kissed my forehead and cheeks many times, but just want to check the financial statements in the room Juna. I nodded, really happy with Mas Radit's treatment of me.

"Let's Miss Susan." said one of my employees. I smiled, just standing looking around the large room where some of my employees were busy with their computers.

"Susan." Someone's voice behind me. I remember that voice and I looked.

He approached with an invitation in his hand.

"Andi and Kiki" he said showing me the initials A and K.

"Yes, I already know Mas, even the Kiki family will occupy my house later when the ghost show there. As a place to rest." I said it made Mas Ricko open his mouth, but it's hard to talk. "Maybe Clara too." I said.

"Let's go." Mas Ricko replied looking nervous.

I don't care what, Mas Ricko showed me what the invitation meant? Either I'm coming or I'm not. Because my condition is pregnant young this certainly will not be easy to travel here and there. Anyway, at Kiki's wedding, I'll come.

"You must have come, right, San?" ask Ricko again. Ngarep.

"Oh, hemm... I don't know Mas. I'm not sure Mas Radit will allow me, considering I miscarried more than once. I think Mas Radit will really take care of me. How do you know this time God did not take my baby." I replied, intentionally.

"Well..you?" Ricko stared at me to my stomach.

"Yes, I'm pregnant. Maybe if it's in my stomach that Mas Radit's son will be strong. Not weak and give up easily, like your love is not sincere." I quipped, I left Mas Ricko, somehow I became resentful of a man who was clearly no one I was, why did he expect me to come. Just make my heart hot with past events.

Ah, basically he does not have a brain, not ashamed of what comes again to the village there? No more time yes, in a neighboring church while being perverted in a neighboring boarding house. I am ashamed!

"Ricko, we'll go to the boutique. We have to pull off the same clothes as Richa."

I heard from a distance of a few meters Clara invited Mas Ricko. I looked at them a little.

"Yes." replied Mas Ricko, I saw Clara holding the arm of Dila's husband's man.

Strange, since the last few days the two people look intimate. In Clara's room Ricko looks free, and they also go home in the same car. Similar to a husband and wife, especially if Richa his son comes along. Ricko often takes his son out at work. Or are they married? If so, then Dila?

Ishh, I got complicated myself thinking about those two people. But good, let Clara not hold Mas Radit again.

I remember one month ago, Clara once asked Mas Radit to accompany her to dinner with our business partner as well. Luckily my husband didn't want to.

That's what I know, I don't know maybe Mas Radit doesn't want a story because it will spark my jealousy.

"See what?" tanya Mas Radit suddenly immediately hugged my waist.

"Hem, no Mas." I immediately turned to my husband, stopping to observe a pair of already insignificant humans.

"Yuk yuk." take Mas Radit to me. Of course I gladly entered with him, passing both of the people I felt glaring at watching us until they disappeared behind the door. Or just my feelings?

***

Not until one month, finally the wedding of Kiki and Andi arrived as well.

"Finally" said Dedi hugged Mas Radit while glancing at me. I was thinking all sorts of things.

"Hehe, Thank God Ded. Susan is also pregnant with my child." replied Mas Radit proudly.

"Wow, your spit too. Call it make it?" his intentions whispered, but I still shuddered.

Mas Radit chuckled, then re-embraced me after meeting with his college friend.

"Yes, don't forget to invite Susan to eat a lot" said Dedi again.

"If it's not necessary you say also I came here to eat" replied Mas Radit again.

"Oh, yes." Dedi held Mas Radit's shoulder. Whisper something.

"Well! Seriously?"

I became suspicious, Mas Radit was surprised.

"Yes" answered Dedi and left us.

"What the hell is it?" I rent with their whispering talk. I'm curious, suspicious, my jealous.

"There's nothing." replied Mas Radit, turning around.

"Nothing but looking rich looking for nothing?" I'm upset to hold Mas Radit's arm.

"There's nothing, it's just a shock about something, but it doesn't matter to us either."

"It's important to be surprised?" I'm still upset, dissatisfied Mas Radit is reluctant to say it.

"Ok, here's a whisper." Mas Radit smiled, raising both eyebrows many times, handsome. I brought my ears closer quickly.

"Clara and Ricko were married at Ricko's parents' house." whispered Mas Radit to me, of course I was also surprised. I looked around looking for their whereabouts.

"Tuh, right. Nyariin!" Mas Radit held back my chin, forcing my eyes to look at his face.

"Hehee. Curious Mas." answered me, got a kiss on my cheek. Aaihhh. I melted, directly hugging her without caring about people's eyes.

"A wonder what? Let them be happy in their own world. We're happy with our own world too, with me, you, and our children." Radit lowered his hand, hugging the side of my stomach.

Of course, we are happy right now, I hope that my pregnancy will last until we give birth to a baby of our love, me and Radit.

I saw behind Kiki there was Clara and her son, and not far from them there was Mas Ricko in matching clothes. Truly they are a complete family, without remembering there is a heart that is certainly hurt if you know it. Or maybe now Dila does not know the existence of her husband who is sitting quietly with other children and wives.

I'm grateful for my parting with Mas Ricko. I can't imagine if I was still his wife, and in this position, on my best friend's wedding day everything was revealed. I won't be able to, I'm definitely more devastated than Mas Ricko and Dila's affair.

And for Dila? I think this is slow karma but it will definitely hurt his heart.