The Story of an Injured Wife
When a Lawful Wife Becomes a Detective

10 Years Ago

I was 19 years old, in front of the wedding hall, my husband held my hand gently.

Then he kissed her. We still wear bridal clothes together. He promised me.

That she would be faithful in our marriage. There will be no other women or men in our sacred relationship.

We both promised to be faithful to each other. Difficult and happy to always be there.

To care for and educate our children with all our heart.

Until ten years passed. Everything is still going well.

I feel like I am the luckiest woman in the world. Having a handsome, well-established, and loyal husband.

But it all started with a lipstick stain I saw on my husband's collar. When I was cleaning the clothes I would bring to the laundry.

"Who is this lipstick stain?!" I was angry with Mas Damar who was sitting while drinking coffee at the dinner table.

Mas Damar obviously looked surprised to see me coming suddenly angry. Damar got up and approached me. I raised the height of the clothes that Damar used to wear while working in the office, showing clearly and clearly that the lipstick stains were really there.

"Obviously, what is this?" ask again. In a cold voice I spoke. Obviously I was worried, I was worried that Damar was reneging on his promise and as it turned out, there was a third person in our household relationship.

"It's okay, don't you misunderstand, baby? It's just a regular lipstick stain. I can clear it,"

"I don't need any explanation from you! It's clear that this lipstick stain must be your cheating woman, right?"

I was angry while crying. Mas Damar walked over but I stopped him. I don't want to be close to a cheating man like Damar. Whether my thoughts are chaotic or what, this morning I was not good at controlling heightened emotions. I am also pregnant young. Viona, my first child who is studying abroad, will soon have a sister.

I threw away the shirt and ran into the room and closed the door. Though I was pregnant young, but mas Damar even make me stressed and disappointed. I cried all over in the room, hugging a bolster pillow.

Damar did not stay outside. I heard him knocking on the door of the room, calling me with a gentle call.

"Yes, wife? Baby out? Don't be so quick to act like that. These lipstick stains, they're my secretary's lipstick stains,"

From inside this room, I answered.

"It's true what I'm thinking! You must be cheating on your secretary. I hate you, I'm disgusted!" my tears.

"Obviously I didn't betray you." continued my husband and left the door.

I looked for a moment while wiping away the tears. Then I got out of the room and went to find my husband. He was standing in front of the house, looking out at the garden.

I hugged him from behind. I'm sorry for being so easily provoked by emotions.

"I'm sorry, honey? I've been emotional lately. Maybe because I was pregnant. That fast I'm accusing you, but I don't have any clear evidence that you're actually cheating."

Mas Damar turned around, then he kissed my friendly lips. He smiled and hugged me.

"I forgive you. I can understand your condition now and your anger was a natural thing. It means you really love me and are afraid of losing me."

My husband's words are sweet. I even felt comfortable in his arms. But it's not that easy, it's just my pretty way. I'll investigate you. I'm going to get into the scope of your world of work. But I'll still be sweet in front of you, mas

The next day...

From today I will follow my husband secretly to the office.

I took a taxi online. I want to observe his activities in the office. With anyone Damar was friends. A beautiful detective has been born into the world.

The detective's legitimate wife is struggling to defend her household. Fighting also for the sake of the baby who will be born later.

Arriving in front of the office, I will observe the activities there using binoculars.

But I was watching it from the top of the building across, right on the rooftop. I climbed the empty building up the stairs. I've taken hundreds of stairs, but I consider this a sport.

I could only observe the outside but there, I saw a person who was both two and two!

A pair of men and women were together outside the office and the place looked quiet. I couldn't see their faces because they were standing behind me. But from the clothes the man was wearing, it was exactly the same as my husband's clothes when he went to the office.

Ls it?

I HAVE TO GET THERE RIGHT NOW!

Seriate...