
At 17.00 wib it's time for me to enter Shif in the morning to go home. Replace with the Shif night....
I tried to call my husband's mobile number .
Peware ...
Puey ...
Peware ....
There is no answer .
I'll try one more time
Tuuut....
Peware ...
Dingan ke 2 was adopted by my husband.
''Yes Lana why''
''Assalamualaikum used to be mas '' said I
''Yes Assalamualaikum. is there what you contacted mas'' his reply
'' I want to go home Blom... If yes I will come.''
'' You can't go first. There is still a lot of work to do, he said again...
''But mas''
'' Yes, yes first. I'm busy again..'''
Tut's... Tut's.
The phone was turned off .
I was breathing tired .. It's been a month since my husband feels different . Unlike before, he was always patiently waiting for me to come home together . But now it can even be said rarely if he is not forced
I opened my phone again to call the taxi Online ...
While walking to the parking lot, I accidentally saw like my husband's car was still there, even his people too..
but I faintly saw a woman sitting beside him. They laughed and were very close to each other.
My heart really hurt my husband's behavior.
It turns out this is what the job says....
Shortly after that the taxi Online I ordered had arrived, I went up and went straight home.....
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I arrived home at 5.45 wib because it was jammed and the distance was quite far.
Arriving home, I immediately took a shower and after that completed the homework that piled up to be done..
In this house I do everything, my husband's family will not bother to help me....
They're used to telling me, the color they say I should be filial..
I do everything with sincerity. I accept all of this because I love and love my husband. I've considered her own family like mine too.
I hurried to finish my work before my husband came home and Azan Maghrib reverberated.
my work at home is done, I see the clock is over 6 o'clock, but my husband blom also home....
Azan was already reverberating, I decided to pray magrib first where my husband was hit by traffic jams on the road..
After the prayer, I went out to sit on the porch of the house. While waiting for Riko's mas to come home, I open my phone and start surfing on social media thinking about what I saw this afternoon.... When I clicked on the name of the person who sent the birthday greeting to Riko mas, I was surprised to see the photos of Riko and the woman were so many. Their friendly photos were not left behind in the post , it feels like my heart lemes to see it. With trembling hands I slide down again, until it is in a photo that makes me not believe..
For a moment I saw the ring, I remembered how I had seen the ring but about where it was...
Oh, I just remembered that ring I found in Riko's pocket.
at that time I asked a friend nitip said....
Turns out this friend she told me, completely broke her sense of my heart....
Want me to cry as hard as she can and curse Riko and the woman, I want to tear them both apart but it is impossible. I cannot be weak, I cannot lose ..
I wiped my tears rough, enough proof for me with their affair...
Long time I daydream I saw the clock on the phone is past 8, Riko Belom also came home.
I went inside the house and went straight to the room, I saw the dining room at a glance. My in-laws and my brother-in-law were eating voraciously.
''You from where'' said mother
''From the terrace of the ma'am''
''You must be waiting for Riko again yes, it's a pity that Riko just said he might not come home tonight. His word there's business work out of town''take it again.
''Loh, why Riko doesn't bother me yes ma''' asked me in surprise...
''Where do I know''' replied his jutek and immediately ate again, not even one of them told me to eat.
I also lost my appetite this afternoon, and headed to my room.
I thought I was too stupid and naive, thinking my husband would always love me, accepting my flaws..
Just watch out I'll repay you for what you've done to me all this time...
The next day I accidentally woke up a little late, after the dawn prayer I slept again. Let them do the homework..
Usually when they wake up all the homework is done I do, now I want to see what they will do if they know the house is still a mess.
In the middle of a deep sleep I faintly heard the knock on the door, but for a long time the sound was getting louder. As the sound of my mother-in-law's screams and my sister-in-law calls out.
I open the door with the hair still disheveled typical of new people waking up
''What the hell is it early in the morning brisik '' said me
''Heh Lana you didn't see this at what time
it's 7 o'clock past. But you just woke up.. The house is still a mess, I quickly cleaned up, said my mother-in-law glaring.
''Yes, my clothes are also bellows in the iron. Today I have morning lectures, breakfast is also blom'' continued adek from my husband
''Yes, you can do it yourself, I also have to be ready .. I'm going to take a shower scared late.''
I answered lightly, I closed the door immediately, I did not want to hear their babbling again.
Finished getting ready for me to leave the room, I saw my mother-in-law was busy sweeping, my sister-in-law was having trouble ironing. I really feel sorry but how else would they make me this way.
''Eh lan where are you going, don't see blom homework done''
''I want to work, Mom.. Today my mother took my place, I was afraid late.
On my own, I can do all the time yes you can't answer me.
''Yes ma'am, I'm first ya''
I hit the gas and left the house.
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Hy, hy - hy...
Sorry for another late update. Please understand that it is still a beginner.. In addition to his difficult idea, the child is also fussy. Work is also a lot, jdi in understand aj yes friends..