The betrayal of my husband

The betrayal of my husband
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This morning, at his residence Ilham Nara was preparing to go along with his mistress named Ferdi.


As Nara steps down the stairs for a dinner shirt, she sees that Azam is being fed by her babysitter. Indeed Nara asked Ilham to hire a babysitter, so that she could freely leave her arms with her lover.


"Where are you going? How early in the morning is it neat?" aunt Farah asked Nara when she came to the table and saw that Nara was tidy.


"I want to go out, there is a show with friends" Nara replied briefly.


"out? What kind of wife are you? Today is Ilham off, he does not go into the office, and you even feel good going out of the house ignoring your husband and also your child? What kind of wife are you, Nara?!" Tight aunt Farah while looking at Nara with an annoyed look.


Nara who heard that also screeched, she did not like to be arranged. Especially by women like Aunt Farah, whose nature is not much different from her.


"Oh, Mama. I am not a flower yes, which can only stay at home, holding a frying pan, megang. Sorry Mah, our level is different. If I were free, the soul flower would be confined. Never mind, I'm leaving don't stop me!"


Aunty Farah rounded her eyes, she was shocked when she heard Nara dare to go against her. No he denied if the nature of Nara and also Flowers are very different, they are like heaven and earth. The flower is a daughter-in-law who never fights against her. Even if he snapped, chided and wore flowers. But Nara, is a daughter-in-law who dares to fight her.


Aunt Farah was furious at Nara's words, then she called out to the woman, but instead Nara sauntered away leaving the dinner table and waved her hand towards Aunt Farah.


Not long after, Ilham went down and joined the dining table. He saw that his mother's face was already upset in the morning, because it happened that Aunt Farah had indeed stayed there and had been one week.


"Mama why? How does it look so upset?" ask Ilham while drinking his coffee.


"Where is Mami not upset? You see your wife! Husband is at home, not manjain husband, this even go? What kind of wife, who even chose hangouts with her friends? He also has a son, he should take care of you and Azam. Not even going out!" Aunt Farah spoke in an annoyed tone.


The inspiration that heard that could only sigh, he could not forbid Nara to leave the house. Because the more Nara is forbidden, then they will continue to fuss and Ilham is very tired of storming with Nara.


"Let it be Mah, I am lazy to make a fuss with him," replied Ilham briefly.


"Yes, you can't do that, Ham! Whatever it is, are you her husband? You are the Imam of the household, you should be able to educate Nara. He should have taken care of you and Azam, not even gone too far."


Bunga, she is a quiet, friendly woman and rarely goes out of the house. And it reminds Ilham of his time and also the Flower while still together.


Even the regret in the heart of Inspiration is still very felt. No he denied if his feelings at this time are still the same, there is still love in his heart for Flowers. But alas, no matter how strong Inspiration reclaims the Flower, then as strong as it is, the Flower refuses to return together with itself.


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This afternoon Ilham planned to meet with clients, although he was off but his secretary called himself for an impromptu meeting with a client from Sweden.


"Said you're off Ham? Why would you go to the office?" wonder Aunt Farah while holding Azam and invite the little boy to play.


"Yes Mah, Rasti called me earlier, he said I had an impromptu meeting, because the client from Sweden later in the afternoon will go home. So inevitably this afternoon I have to meet with him. Then I say yes Mah, take Azam."


After that, Ilham left home to one of the malls in Jakarta. After traveling 40 minutes Ilham arrived, and immediately parked his car in the basement.


Then he took the elevator to the 3rd floor, where his client was waiting at one of the restaurants. With a steady step Ilham entered the restaurant and met with his clients for a meeting.


An hour after the meeting was over, Ilham was very happy because the client from Sweden wanted to work with him. Then he came out of the restaurant to go home, but when Ilham came out of the restaurant his eyes were fixed on one point, where he saw someone he knew, his wife Nara.


"What is Nara?" muttered Ilham while sharpening his eyesight, because he saw a woman being embraced by a Caucasian man.


In order to ascertain whether it was Nara or not, Ilham sped up his path towards them. But he accidentally nudged the groceries of a mother, so inevitably Ilham helped the mothers to clean up their groceries.


And when Ilham looked at the shop where the two men had come out, he could find them no more. "Damn! I lost track. Was that really Nara or was it my hallucination? But I'm sure, from her clothes and hair it's similar to Nara."


Ilham ruffled his hair feeling frustrated, he went back to the car because looking in a mall that big was impossible. Ilham planned to ask later when Nara returned home.


'Awas aja, if he dares to cheat behind my back. You just look at Nara! I will never forgive you!' inner Inspiration while in the car with clenched hands holding the steering wheel.


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