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

Three days later.

After meeting his mother and uncle's wife Dila back home to the city, he accidentally does not tell Ricko. In the afternoon, he arrived at his home.

"Mbak Dila." said the always faithful housekeeper.

"Yes." replied Dila glanced aside there was no Ricko car yet. But boisterous in the house next door, Dila guesses Ricko is there. Dila went straight in without asking about Ricko.

Previously, he was sure Ricko would go home alone let alone Dila saying that he would come home after two days. But, Ricko did not go home instead they went for a walk on the weekend, without knowing that Dila had come home.

"Mas Ricko has really changed" he said disappointedly.

Until that afternoon Ricko's car was seen entering the alley and stopping in front of Clara's house.

"Go home!" Dila sent a short message while looking at Ricko who was laughing happily with Clara and Richa.

Ricko turned his head to his house, and immediately saw Dila who was standing on the second floor balcony.

"Dila, when are you coming home? How come you're not telling me?" ricko asked after rushing up. He approached Dila who was still standing on the balcony.

"When how? What did I not want to say?" pissed Dila.

"Remember, just why don't you tell me if you want to go home." Ricko sat looking at Dila.

"Will you pick me up? There I will be disappointed because you must be busy with your new wife." replied Dila.

"Why are you always the same Clara. She's also my wife who has the same rights." Ricko defends Clara.

"Don't you promise you'll love me more?" Dila looked at Ricko's face, astonished and annoyed.

"Yes, but you also have to understand about Richa who definitely needs me."

"Not Richa who needs you Mas, but Clara also still really wants to keep you!" Angry Dila.

"Well, she's my wife!" reply Ricko.

"But not ignoring me too!" Dila did not accept.

"Yes, but besides that you also have to understand that I also work with him, the money I give you is the result of my work with him. It means he's still being kind enough to give me the salary I can give you!"

"And he can insult and trample my pride?"

"Already Dila, do not mention self-respect now. You know I only give happiness to her, and I get what I need to make you happy. You should be happy."

"No Mas, I'm not happy." said Dila quickly, he immediately left Ricko. Tired of heart and mind waiting for Ricko to come home, after returning home even more tiring because of having to fight.

One month later.

Ricko was more indifferent and instead did not go home, even if it was only a short time to play with Reno and then leave again. Worse, Ricko and Clara live in their parents' house rather than next door to Dila.

"It seems like Mas Ricko has forgotten me, if I ask to choose then obviously I will be thrown away." muttered Dila sadly, staring bitterly at Reno who was still a baby. Not only because Ricko did not come home, but the money was no longer flowing smoothly as usual. He had to save money, and had not paid the salary of his housekeeper.

"Mas, can you come home for a minute? I want to talk." Dila's message, check two grays. So did the next messages that made Dila desperate, until one reply was received.

"Tomorrow I'll send you our divorce papers."

"What?" Lemas, Dila dropped her phone.

"Mas Ricko, you have heart!" dila shouted throwing whatever was in the living room. He's raging in anger. It means he's gonna be evicted from that house.

There was the sound of Reno crying in the room, resuscitating Dila who was rampaging.

In the end he decided to return home to bring Reno, although it occurred to think of leaving his son, but could not bear because he loved Reno.

"I don't want you to be happy with Clara. After what we've done, you just dumped me.

I'd rather you weren't in this world, I'd rather Reno didn't have a father and didn't know you. Rather than after he grew up he knew about you who loved Clara and Richa more because he was rich."

I cried all the way. She lamented that her stupidity had fallen in love with Ricko and that it hurt Susan then, now that her karma was in effect.

"We must be fine, dear." said Dila to his son, although his heart was concerned to remember his mistake, as well as his stupidity.

Meanwhile, somewhere else Ricko just got word that Dila was gone. There was a bit of regret because he had complied with Clara's desire to make divorce papers for Dila, but he also did not want to lose his job and position just because of his artificial love for Dila.

"Not to think about it. If it's about Reno you can bring Reno here and we'll take care of her when she grows up" Clara said understanding what her husband was thinking. While Ricko only focuses on the streets while thinking.

"But I don't know how they are doing, I haven't even loved Dila money since a few months" Ricko turned his head left the street upset, sorry after it happened.

"Have it, I don't want any drama of sadness after you always say that Susan is the best, don't until now say that Dila is the best. Then what am I? Or do I have to be your ex first so you understand I'm the best?" angry Clara.

"The truth is Susan is good, Dila is good and I am..."

"You're sorry?" Clara looked at Ricko. He glanced sharply.

"Of course, you know from the beginning I didn't agree with this divorce papers. But you are maksa!" ricko's annoyed, he's agitated at the thought of Dila and Reno.

"But not divorced, too, Clara. This means I'll have trouble meeting Reno!" ricko's voice is rising.

"Huh, not necessarily Reno is your son!" angry Clara.

"Be quiet, Reno is my son. I know exactly he's my son!" angry Ricko turned sharply to Clara.

"I'm not sure, he could have done that to a lot of men without knowing you!"

"People are not like that! Just so you know when I did she was a virgin. Not like you who are clearly proficient in such affairs." said Ricko angry.

"Damn you! I don't want to be confused with a lowly woman like her!"

"That lowly one is you Clara!"

"Your bastard Ricko, you're nothing more than a beggar on the streets without me!"

"Hoh, it turns out that what Dila said was true. You give something and then make you insult. You're the lowest woman I've ever known!"

"Damn it, you son of a bitch Ricko. Not know yourself! It's disgusting!" and various swear words came out of Clara's mouth while seizing the steering wheel.

"Clara, don't be crazy! We could die!" ricko snapped trying to control the steering wheel that had been pulled by Clara.

"Dead, you will die!" angry with Clara with a fiery look, he did not care that some vehicles almost got hit because of the speed of their car is not good.

"Clarah! You're crazy!" get rid of Clara's hands but can't, even the pace of their car is getting smelly.

And it could not be avoided anymore, a large truck driving from the opposite direction hit their car without warning.

Brakk!!!

Bugh!!

The two people in the car couldn't move. Their car rattled, the truck smashed the head of the car into the middle. Both men were bleeding and bleeding.

"Dila." said Ricko quietly, Clara glared without being able to say.

Then a lot of people approached the cars and trucks that had spilled their luggage.

"Hurry to help them." That familiar voice can still be heard Ricko.

Until some people managed to get Clara out first, but their words really surprised Ricko. "He's dead."

"Rick!" call someone that faint can still be seen him.

"Dit." call Ricko down, grab Radit's hand.

"Stay conscious, we go to the hospital" Radit said.

"Dit, Dila" he said tight.

"Yes, Dila why?" Radit focused on bringing Ricko's body full of even very severe injuries on the bottom and head.

"Crazy."

"Rick!" Radit patted Ricko's cheek hard, he was afraid that the man who became his rival had died from suddenly closing his eyes.

"Sir, his breath is non-existent" said the ambulance officer staring at Radit.

"Oh Allah." said Radit limp.

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*** That aching heart, it will definitely pay off with pain anyway. It's only time we don't know. If lucky then we will hear it, also witness its Karma. ***

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