THE ACCUSED'S WIFE WAS NOT IN CHARGE OF FINANCES

THE ACCUSED'S WIFE WAS NOT IN CHARGE OF FINANCES
12. Missing the Atmosphere of the House


Sari really enjoyed her holiday in Makassar. He took his children to tourist attractions for recreation. The money she had saved up all this time was enough to satisfy her children.


During Sari's stay at her parents' house, she doesn't realize that her mother often notices her when she's sitting daydreaming. Mirna's mother knew that there were problems that were a burden to her son.


"If there's a problem, don't hide it!" mother Mirna said when she caught Sari daydreaming in the room.


"There's nothing, ma'am." Sari immediately smiled and took her mother to the kitchen to cook. He deliberately distracts his mother for the sake of avoiding the next questions.


Mirna's mother follows Sari into the kitchen. He also did not want to force his son to tell the problems that were being faced.


Two days later they plan to go home. There was a longing felt by Sari. Little by little the pain and disappointment in his heart began to erode but that does not mean he is ready to manage the finances in his household.


Sari longed for the familiar atmosphere of the house as before. Laughter always colors the days they go through with their husbands and children.


Sari grabs the phone on the table and activates the data. He had been in Makassar for more than a week and had accidentally switched off his phone. Only this time his heart was pushed to open the phone.


Once active, Sari starts checking the incoming messages. She had suspected before that Wendi would always contact her as she had when she was traveling then her husband would always check her situation via a message on WhatsApp. Sure enough, there have been twenty more messages from Wendi, messages asking for news, mengenyakan activities of his children, and say when to go home.


Without feeling Sari's eyes glazed over after reading all the messages from her husband. Concerning attention, Wendi never changes. That was how Sari felt at this moment.


***


Just now Wendi was about to boil instant noodles after school, suddenly the sound of knocking on the door in front was heard making his activities disturbed. He turned off the stove he had turned on and rushed forward to see who was coming.


"K. you, I never order food" Wendi said stammered. She was shocked that Caca was already standing at the door with food in her hands.


"Ssttt, don't protest, I came to deliver food to a special person in my heart!" caca said and immediately broke into the house without being invited by the host.


Caca continued into the kitchen without hesitation because he knew that his wife Wendi had not returned home.


"My hunch is true that you haven't had lunch because no one has taken care of you. Evidently with this new noodle to be boiled. Aduhhhhh, pity," said Sari again. He took two plates and approached Wendi who was still standing.


"It's my best cooking. Let's eat together!" take Caca and put a plate that already contains rice complete with vegetables and side dishes on the table. The aroma was very fragrant and made Wendi even more hungry. Refuse, not good either. It is not good to refuse windfall.


Caca smiled happily to see Wendi eating so greedily that there was nothing left.


"You want more? It's mine!" caca offered her food.


"That's enough" said Wendi without looking. He tries to avoid Caca's temptation. As usual, her appearance was sexier than usual. A super tight shirt showing the curves of his body combined with a short skirt above the knee.


Caca deliberately sat with one of his legs raised to the chair where he was sitting so that accidentally Wendi who was about to take the drinking water at the table saw the white and smooth thighs made him gulped.


"Wen, I want to be frank with you that I am very lonely and need release" Caca said without shame. The desire in his soul is thirsty and needs an impingement. Two months ago she was evicted by her husband for being caught in his own home with a man, her husband's best friend. After the manikah first, she brought her husband to Jakarta and settled there because her husband worked in a company.


Apparently Caca never abandoned his old habit of giving his body to men to satisfy him. Reno, her husband's best friend did not escape his target and he dared to do in his house until the umpteenth time. But something that is not good or rotten will definitely smell too. Her husband drove her away with a burning rage. Caca returned to her hometown without her children because her husband did not allow her to take any of them.


"Thank you for the food. Now I invite you to come home and please don't come to take food to this house again if I don't order it!" said Wendi flat. He tried to fight his manly instincts that began to be tempted by the prey that had resigned before him.


"So you kicked me out? It's really, really, really" said Caca with a face. He approached Wendi and tried to grab her hand.


"What would the neighbors say if they knew there was another woman visiting my house while my wife was out of town" Wendi said, understanding Caca who began to stroke Wendi's chest with passion.


For a moment Wendi felt warmth but he suddenly pushed Caca's body hard because remembering Caca's behavior in the past made him feel disgusted.


Caca fell due to Wendi's strong hand thrust. Seeing Caca grimacing in pain, he became afraid if anything happened to Caca, let alone this incident occurred in his house so he hurriedly approached him and tried to lift Caca's body.


Caca's voice was more and more made up as if he was in a lot of pain in the heart he was happy because Wendi finally wanted to touch him.


Wendi grabbed Caca's body and planned to sit him on the sofa. Caca wrapped her hands around Wendi's neck and leaned her head against the chest of the field, suddenly Sari appeared at the door. He just arrived from Makassar.


"Mas, who is he?" Sari with tears.


Wendi and Caca were shocked to hear the sound. Wendi immediately broke away from Caca's embrace and let her stay on the sofa. He was wrong in front of his wife who had been soaked with tears.