The Retaliation of My Husband's Infidelity
part 2

Finished breakfast and cleaned the dining table and took my bag and my husband. We sat down with the house and went to work.

Arriving at the Mall we went to their respective workplaces.

Our activities are running as usual... Like this morning I took a broom and a mop. This morning I did not do much. Because before returning home yesterday I and some other OGs have cleaned the store as a whole so this morning just mopped a little.. Yes my job in this Mall is og, and my husband works in the procurement department . He who receives and takes care of the goods that come whether it is worth selling or not.

At work, no one knows if we are a married couple..

I don't want my husband to be embarrassed that his wife is just an OG, and this is my own wish...

In the middle of work I heard some store employees talking. It's like they're talking about someone.

''Vina .. I heard Mr. Riko again close to someone deh kayaknya''

''Pak rRko where do you mean mi''

''that's Riko's famous handsome and cheap smile sir.''

''Where the hell Mi do not make me curious deh''.

''Yes, you are not sleeping. That's Riko sir who is marketing manager ..''

My feelings are starting to feel bad.. Shocked it turns out that what they're talking about is my husband ..

''Oh, I forgot. At the very moment, you know where he came from if he was close to someone'', continued Vina again

''Yes, you know.. Missing the news, many already know that they often go together'' Rahmi replied.

''Indeed its close same sir Riko who mi''

ask Vina again

''That's her super duper sexy secretary, whose name is Zila''

''Ooh.. Zila the mak rempong the centil yes, it is appropriate that she dares to rumble us''' said Vina again..

I vaguely saw them moving away until I could no longer hear their voices.

My heart felt it instantly wanted to cry.. But I held it in the middle of the customer who was rame-rame again.. I don't want to be ashamed of seeing people..

Quickly I took the cleaning tools that had accompanied me to work, and immediately ran to the public bathroom provided in this mall.

Arriving at the ladies' room I went into one of her wc cubicles. It felt like crying was strong but I held back, but still these tears trickled down without me being able to avoid .

How my husband betrayed me. What's my fault.. I want to do everything for him and his family. But why is he still playing behind my back.. If the problem is only a child, it can still be talked about it can still be worked on again..

Want to also think I called her even want to ask her directly but not possible. Is not here our relationship is only known as superiors and subordinates only .

Satisfied crying I erased the tears that are still dripping.

I think I'm fine with what I'll do after this.. Long thought I'd decided to investigate it first. I don't want to be rash just because gosib later even I'm the wrong one to think .

Before I came out of the bathroom I saw my face on the glass pretty fucked up. My eyes are a bit like I live on the water faucet in the sink, I wash my face again. Then I dry it with the tissue available in this bathroom.

After I finished and felt enough, I went out to the room where the og rest, because my work was done. So I can relax until noon...

I was sitting in a chair in the back corner, because there was a quiet place and less of a fuss than the children of ob.

After sitting comfortably I took the phone out of my pants pocket, I unlocked the phone and started surfing there..

Through hp I check again the development of my work .. This is my second job where no one knows if I have a job other than og.

I went to my online shop homepage and checked my business progress.I noticed every inch of the reports that came in through my email . . I looked and read carefully so that not a single report was missed ... In the middle of doing this work somehow the shadow of my husband arrived - suddenly flashed just like that.

Remembering the talk of the mall employees earlier, suddenly wanted his taste to open one of my virtual world applications, Facebook.

I saw my last profile post recorded 3 years ago the last time I opened this account. Because after getting married with Riko mas it feels lazy to open this application because it feels not in need as well, and again I was too busy with my household life and also my work.

So there's no chance. In fact, I forgot that I once had this facebook account so busy..

I clicked the column in the search for people, I kind of typed my husband's name.

''RIKO DANIANDRA''.

I am also curious about my current husband's profile. I waited a long time to load but I did not find the profile.

I tried to find from facebook another friend who is still active but still the same, I did not find it too.

I tried another way to search from the conversation in messenger, there is his name but I clicked his profile instead not found..

I remember and think - think again about why it can not be opened ..

or maybe I've been blocked from Facebook. I logged out of this account from the application and I tried to replace it with my facebook account which is another one. because on this facebook not many know my close friends. Including my husband, because the photo I put up is not my photo...

I tried to click in the search field, I type my husband's name. Deg-degan also tastes her, between fear and curiosity. About what's with my husband so he blocks me from making friends on old accounts.

Not long after the appearance met and I clicked again his profile account . Somewhat surprised also turns out bnyak change. apparently my husband is quite active also share his daily life.. I saw many who came and liked every status that my husband updated.. I swipe down again, accidentally there is one message coming through the veranda.

written from the named account

''AZILA NOVIA''

She sent me a happy birthday on my husband's account and gave me the emoticon Love..

Deg felt my blood boiling and my chest sore, I saw someone commenting on me trying to click again hoping that the reply was not my husband. But it turns out I was wrong, who commented on my husband indeed with the kiss emoticon .I don't feel my tears dripping anymore...

Still curious I tried to click again the woman's account after it opened and it turned out....

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Sorry, all late updates understand mak-mak.. Hope everyone likes it..

and doain wish I could get up every day.. Amiiiiine

for those who have stopped by thank you very much..

Sorry the author is slow and amateur.