The Story of an Injured Wife
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"Tell me, who's Desi? What about her job at the office?"

"Sorry before, why did Miss Yaya suddenly want to know about Desi, my friend? What was yesterday at the cafe, I heard Desi talk?"

I nodded and brewed my drink.

"Yes, I heard it. Even yesterday I was emotionally disturbed. But I can still hold back. Is she often alone with my husband?"

I hope that Miho will be honest and honest with me. You see, my suspicion this time is to Desi. Miho nodded, then she brewed a bit of ordered drink.

"That desi, he's the marketing manager at the company. Not infrequently he was often with the husband of Bu Yaya but limited to office affairs kok bu. But I'm sure my friend Desi doesn't have a special relationship with your husband. Yes, although I know, he once went viral with a video of his affair with a married official. But since then, Desi has changed. He doesn't want to disturb other people's households anymore."

My eyes widened to hear Miho's story. Turns out Desi was a former actor? That status makes me think that Desi could have gone back to what she used to be. What is impossible? Is Desi now trying to destroy my household?

I got anxious.

I'm afraid that all this time, Mas Damar played fire with Desi.

But I can't keep getting rich.

I should be able to uncover if Desi is really the third person in our household relationship?

I really hate infidelity.

The fruit of infidelity will usually only give birth to children who grow up in a broken home family. Pity my son later if the deed is insulted until it happens. I don't want such a stifling thing to happen to my kids later.

"Miho, you're close to Desi. You can definitely help me. I'll give you a lot of money, as long as you want to investigate Desi. Watch him for the next few weeks, does he play with my husband? I wish you could help me? Get the proof, huh?"

Miho looked at me, long time ago. He seemed to be thinking first, whether to agree or not to help me.

"Miho, are you married?"

Miho shook her head which meant Miho was still green and did not know the ins and outs of marriage. What it was like to build that house. I can still understand that Miho is not willing to help me, moreover, Desi is her best friend.

If Miho doesn't want to, let me later, who will investigate it himself.

"Miho, you don't want to help me?"

"You want to mom."

Miho's answer made me smile. I have a glimmer of hope to uncover the veil of mystery behind my domestic relationships.

"I'll pay you dearly!" I said, nodding full, then holding both hands.

"Bu Yaya doesn't bother to spend a penny on me. I sincerely help you. Because I also hate the same thing as infidelity. My mother used to be widowed because of a third person. I'll try to take my time, make a Desi search."

Miho's reply reflected that she was an extraordinarily classy woman. Having a good friend like Miho, is a wonderful gift. He won't even take a penny from me in return for his good service.

I got up and we hugged each other. Hopefully Miho can uncover what really happened.

"Thank you Miho?" my spoken.

"Together ma'am."

After our meeting was over, I offered to drive Miho back to the office, take a taxi together, but again Miho refused. Miho said that she prefers walking as part of her fitness activities. Miho said that walking is very good for health. The distance from the office to the Citra Rasya restaurant is not too far away.

The day goes on. Time just keeps going. Mas Damar's attitude I see no strange gait. My husband is getting more friendly.

I feel comfortable like a normal day. But said my fellow Arisan when I suspected my suspicions yesterday I was advised not to be too baper first until you were sure that your husband really wasn't having an affair.

The lipstick stain of that time still haunts me.

Right at five this afternoon, after I finished my bath, I was pampering myself in the back garden. Sit on a soft garden chair.

Enjoying the beautiful atmosphere of the afternoon, I ran out video call with Viona. My first child was in elementary school in America.

I rubbed my stomach slowly. There is life in it.

I always pray, may this child be born with a faithful father and always with me.

A glass of matcha that accompanied me, I sipped slowly.

Suddenly, I was shocked by my phone that was making a sound, the chanting of my favorite song as a sign of the incoming phone, it was Miho.

"Good afternoon, Miss Yaya?"

"Sore. Miho, what's up?"

"Tonight Mr. Damar and Desi want to go both ma'am. I know where they're going. But it seems, according to my hearing earlier when they were chatting, Mr. Damar would take Desi to go to the jewelry store ma'am."

"What!"

The expression on my face instantly turned into an anxious facial expression.

What is it, Mas Damar invited Desi to go to a favorite place of women?

My mind wondered, my net was staring here and there.

"Emm Miho, please follow them. You will share the loc when you arrive at the jewelry store, right? I'll be there soon,"

"Good ma'am."

Miho hung up the phone with a grim smile. It turns out that Miho and Damar are trapping Desi. Later Desi who will be a scapegoat, not an actual actor but he who will be blasphemed. Damar and Desi trap their affair from being sniffed by Yaya again.

Yaya will come to the jewelry store with Arisan's friends. They will sanction Desi if it is proven, Desi is the actor. The actors won't let them go. They are a group of legitimate wives who are most anti against the destroyer of people's households.

But for Yaya. Don't just mistake the actor. He will not be able to enter and damage, unless someone voluntarily opens the door for him (husband).

Desi alone along with Damar was choosing jewelry. Damar said that he wanted to give a bonus for Desi's performance in a very brilliant office. It was a form of appreciation from Damar to Desi. Voluntarily Desi who knew nothing was willing to accept the gift.

After Desi finished and clop the same ring that he had chosen, Damar forced to pair the ring on Desi's ring finger. Desi can only resign when Damar forces her.

At the same time, Miho was lurking from behind a pot of lush plants. Miho lurks with a happy smile and Yaya sees clearly from inside the newly arrived car that her husband is pairing a ring on Desi's finger.

Surprised? Sure yeah.

I honked, they both turned to my car. My tears are flowing. I got out of the car with a very angry heart!

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