Stupid Wife
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Nur approached the room filled with a strange sound, his hair sitting up to stand hearing that. His hand opened carefully the doorknob. Nur's eyes stared fixedly at what he saw. His heart stopped beating. The sky seemed to fall down on him. Nur's breathing was stinging irregularly and his mouth was still gaping watching the events that he did not expect.

"Bang Raditya!" nur yelled quickly towards the 2 people who were combining love on his bed.

Nur directly dragged the woman who was hanging over her husband's body until the woman fell to the floor. They were both plain without a thread.

Raditya was also very surprised by Nur's arrival because he had permission to go to his parents' house to stay there for 3 days. This afternoon, it was only 2 days but Nur suddenly returned home.

"Nur did not expect! This old man!" irked Nur hit her husband with the flip-flops she was wearing.

"I can explain Nur!" said Raditya, holding Nur's crush with his hand. However, Nur's hand did not stop hitting the husband's shoulder.

The cheap lady smiled sinisterly as she picked up her clothes strewn across the floor. One by one, he stuck it on his body. He stepped onto the sofa room and casually sat down on the sofa, watching a husband and wife show that was fighting mouth and physical.

"Ape nyang will Abang clearin to Nur! Semuanye udeh Nur see with Nur's own nutmeg eyes!" nur's voice rose, his punch getting weaker as his strength seemed to be drained with extreme annoyance. Nur's eyes were wet with tears.His nose had also melted clear liquid. Nur's breath was piqued. Otherwise because he remembered the sin he had chopped 2 contemptible men.

Raditya. "I.., I just_"

"Just go in the hell hole!" cekat Nur furiously, staring at the heirloom owned by her husband Raditya quickly covered with a blanket.

"We'll talk later," Raditya said, getting out of bed with a blanket over his body. She approached Nur but Nur regressed her body feeling unwelcome to her husband.

"No need! Kite don't need to talk ape-ape anymore! Nur didn't want to hear any explanation from Abang!" nur then stepped out of the room. However, before coming out of his room, he looked at the woman who was still smiling staring at Nur's footsteps.

"Kite is both women! Be prepared to accept karma for your actions!" nur Ancam.

The woman widened her smile and laughed so coldly that her mouth was wide open.

"Eat the sandals!" nur's annoyance instantly stuffed his flip-flops into the woman's mouth.

The woman immediately pulled the sandals from her mouth, her face looking extremely annoyed.

"Hey! Gembrot woman! The woman who doesn't exist pulls him! That's why your body's like a drum of bulk oil!" shouted the woman, her body that was about to come out to chase after Nur pulled Raditya.

"There is no need to be treated" Raditya said.

The woman's breath was wheezing, her anger was already in the air. The woman's gaze now turned towards Raditya.

"Somehow don't you tell me right away that you're sick of that bitch!" his yell.

"My dear, I.., I'm not good with her parents."

"Reason!" annoyed at the woman, now her feet stepped into the nightstand to pick up the bag.

"Where are you going, baby" Raditya held the woman's hand.

"Let go!" exclaim the woman with a sharp look.

Raditya put his body in front of the woman. His hand moved to tuck the child's hair that seemed to cover part of his face.

The woman was evasive but with a gentle and clear smile, Raditya repeated by moving his hand.

"Darling, we reworked the activity," whispered Raditya, his hand was already moving to the sensitive part.

The woman tried not to react. Her lower lip she bit so as not to make a sound des*han. However, Raditya's hands are increasingly aggressively playing in that part.

Aghhhh... .

The voice sounded irregular, adding gair*h Raditya to continue the hot activity that had been delayed.

Raditya's mouth has mush*h the woman's lips then scooped it greedily.

The woman who initially refused now puts her hand around Raditya's neck. He's retaliating against Raditya's charges. Des*han's voice is now interconnected to fill the full room space. The hot bed is the silent witness of how cruel a husband betrays his wife.

Meanwhile, Nur keeps pedaling motorcycles to his parents' house. Along the way his tears continued to flow as he pleased.

Nur did not care that the person who passed him looked at him with a strange look that most importantly Nur's heart slightly felt relieved by the tears he let out.

Nor did she realize. His feet only wear one flip-flops and daily negligee worn by Nur also looks shabby.

"Woe! If you look around dong!" swearing someone for almost getting hit by a motorcycle that Nur was riding.

Nur did not care that, he continued to advance his motorbike until it reached his parents' house.

"Yes Allah.Kamu why Nur? asked Fatimah, seeing her son get off the motorbike and directly roll on the terrace floor of the house. Nur was hardening his cries.

Fatimah approached Nur, "O Allah Nur, Istighfar. Let's go inside, embarrassed to see the neighbors," invited Fatimah to try to lift Nur's body to go inside. However, Nur's stocky body was unable to be lifted by his mother, Fatimah even fell over because she was overwhelmed to pay Nur.

"Mami nyindir Nur!" exclaimed Nur saw his mother fall down because she memapah himself. I don't know why Nur was suddenly so sensitive to his body shape. He stepped himself into the house.

"Tell Mommy, what happened?" fatimah asked, stroking Nur's shoulder.

Nur continued to cry sobbing did not answer asked the mother.

"Ade ape nur anyway?" curious papi Grace who ran from the kitchen.

"Not knowing it was Pi, going back and forth was already so," pointed out Fatimah.

Huh.huh...

The sound of crying from inside the room added to the crowd. One of Nur's children came out of the room crying. Another 3 months old crying in bed.

"That's the name, the mother who woke up the sleeping child. Not the mother woke up from sleep because of the horror of the cries of children," said Mami Fatimah then went into the room to take the 3-month-old boy.

Nur's 3-year-old son hugged Nur's body but Nur was still crying nonstop.

"Udah Pi, take that Gazali. Get him out!" tell Fatimah to her husband to take Nur's 3-year-old son.

Reza's brother emerged from the kitchen. His only brother Nur was looking dizzy at the events in the middle room.

"Let me take Nopal out. Nih Mami persuaded Nur tuh let diem. Mulu mewek!" annoyed Reza immediately carried his bangs out of the middle room.

"Nur.., take a breath out slowly," pinta Fatimah and Nur obeyed her mamm's invitation.

"Had mending?" ask Fatimah.

Nur nodded.

"Is it really quiet?" Fatimah made sure and Nur nodded quickly.

"Now tell me what's going on?" fatimah stroked Nur's shoulder.

"Bang Raditya Mi.bang Raditya..."

Huh.huh...

Nur again hummed ria with tears flooding the cheeks.

"Don't cry. Shame, later the neighbors on the trip come here," persuaded Fatimah.

"Why with your husband?" continued Fatimah.

"Die.die clucking in Mi's bed..."

Huh.huh...

The sound of crying came back.

"What does that mean?" confused Fatimah.

"Main horses with other women Mi.." Nur explained still with his cry.

Fatimah widened her eyes, her mouth gaping, very surprised to hear the words that were thrown from Nur.

"Be... Is that Nur?!" ask Fatimah to make sure.

Nur nodded and continued his crying.

"You mean, cheating?" Fatimah made sure to come back.

Nur replied with a cry that grew louder.