Two Traitors
eps. 15 TWO TRAITORS

Pov Arfan

"Buck it, ma'am!" I answered while looking at the flowers.

"Just a second! I prepare the bouquet first.bapak can sit first, while waiting for the flower bouquet to be completed." said the waiter shop

I just nodded, a sign of asserting his readiness. Then I sat in one of the chairs in the flower shop. shortly after, Dali was approaching. Maybe he felt not a driver, not a driver, so you don't have to wait for me in the car.

"Buy what flowers, sir?" dali asked while looking at the flowers lined up neatly in the basket.

"The flower that symbolizes loyalty!" I said while smiling.

"Viiiiiiiiiiiih! steady like kasmaran again, the father." said Dali teasing.

"Yes for a long time, I did not give flowers to my wife.Now I want to give a surprise, about my return, who did not tell this to my wife."

"In what order is it, a wedding anniversary, what about?" ask the dali who was getting curious, then he approached, then sat down on the chair that was beside me.

"Not really, just a prank! let our relationship remain harmonious." I said with a little pride, because even though in our small family we have not been blessed with a talk, but I always love my wife.

"Definitely the flowers, the red roses, sir! if to symbolize loyalty, although there are still many, other flowers, but loyalty is identical to the red rose" said Dali expressed his opinion.

"Know where?" I asked while glancing my eyes at him.

"Know, Sir! according to people, so."

"You, don't buy your wife flowers?"

"Hehehe....!"

"Why...?"

"No sir, dear money.I have to save money, let alone still live with parents, and soon face birth." Dali

"Mr...!" call me Sama the shopkeeper, who is arranging a bouquet of flowers.

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" the shopkeeper replied while looking at me for a moment.

"Bikin' bouquet of flowers, two yes!" my door.

"The question is, same sir?" the waiter asked

"Yes, mom! same thing!"

"Well sir, wait!"

"Don't bother, sir! I am so ashamed!" said Dali, who looked bad.

"It's okay! I've never given you a gift for your wife's pregnancy, may your wife be healthy!"

"Ami...! I hope you catch up soon too!" Behind praying for me.

"Oh yes, later after reaching my house, please video this rare moment!" I switched the conversation.

"Need to rent a camera, sir! Let the results be better." suggested Dali as if to understand Where my conversation went.

"No need! just a cell phone camera, the most important moment can be a memory, when we are old!" repaid refused.

"Ready, sir!" said Dali.

We continued to chat, with themes related to giving a surprise to my wife who did not know my return. Dali was very enthusiastic to help, because he was indeed a very good person, so he was told anything he would want.

15 Minutes passed, finally the bouquet was finished. After I paid for it. We both carried the flowers to the car. I kept the bouquet in the chair beside me, while Dali also, I kept it, do the same, follow what I do. He put flowers for his wife in the left side car seat.

After the flower was stored safely, dali began to resume the journey, heading to my house.The city streets that have begun to stretch, making us not have to struggle with traffic jams, so that at 21:30. we have arrived at the gate of my house.

Dali parked his car, a little far from the gate, so it will not be visible from inside the house, because the fence of the wall of my house is very high.

Carefully, when I opened the gate of my house, I just stood holding the flower, which I had bought. While looking inside the house, I was afraid my wife was suspicious. this surprise will be in vain.

After Dali finished opening the gate, slowly the door was opened slightly, the important thing is that we can both go inside. Without arousing suspicion.

"Record now, sir?" ask Dali.

"Yes!" Answer me while sticking the tip of the index finger in the lips.

Dali just nodded, then he pulled out his phone.followed me from behind. by recording this happy moment of surprise.he kept walking following me, down the courtyard area of the house, then approached the door on the porch. I slowly opened my door, with the key I took back from Dali.

After the door lock opened, I slowly went inside, followed by my assistant who continued recording. After being inside the house, I stumbled around looking for my wife, who might have fallen asleep in her room

I continued walking, without making a sound of footsteps. approached the door of my room. but my steps stopped, after hearing the eregan and *****, which came out of the room. Eregan sounds of pleasure, and, like someone who is having a husband and wife relationship.

While my chest was churning hot, hearing such a bitter reality, but I quickly gained control, thinking it was all just a hallucination, that I could still stand up straight.

"How, Sir?" dali asked in a whisper, after I had been quiet for a while, Maybe she also heard what I heard.

"Keep recording!" My slightly restrained reply, restraining the anger that enveloped my soul.

Dali just nodded, his eyes flushed red, as if representing the feelings of his superiors, with trembling hands he kept recording me.

Braaaakkkkk..!

I broke down the door of my room, so powerful that it made such a loud noise. My eyes widened in shock, after seeing my wife who was not dressed, she again sat on the body of a man, while forwarding her lower body, like a pel4cur that was serving her customers, Erni further accelerated her wobble, so that there was a cry of the peak of pleasure, which came out of her lips as if she was dissatisfied, with the pain she was now giving.

"Home home, honey?" erni asked as usual she greeted me kindly, without looking a hint of sin or remorse from her demonic face.she showed a wide smile, after getting satisfaction from the man below.

I threw the bouquet of flowers, which I had just bought onto the floor, and I quickly approached them both, and then violently pulled the body of my wife, who was still sitting on a man's body, over, which I don't know yet who it is. I pulled my wife's body violently, then threw her on the floor.

I do not yet know who the man who was related to Erni, because she covered her face with a pillow. might feel ashamed, because she was caught doing immoral acts.

"Bangs4.....!"  I shouted while pulling the Brengs3k man's face-covering pillow.

The deg!

"Farid...!" my words were stifled, after finding out who my wife's biad4b partner was, as if I couldn't believe what happened.

How not, a friend I've always been proud of, today she can fuck my wife. After the covering of his face was opened, Farid just sat down while covering his body with bedsheets, because the blanket had been worn by my wife, to cover her body.

Bugh! bough's! bough's!

I slammed my raw Bogem into his face, with the body pierced.

"Bad! what kind of friend are you! dare to accuse his best friend's wife." I kept beating Farid, who was lying on the bed.

"Honey already! already..! it's not what you see" Erni said. While holding my hand.

Plakkkp!

"Suck woman4n!" one hard slap landed on Erni's cheek, thus making her slam to the side, unable to withstand such a violent slap.

Bugh!

Brakkk!

Farid who was under my pressure, saw me off guard.he quickly got up, while slamming his fist into my chest.then he pushed my body firmly, so that I fell out of bed.

"You can hurt me, barren man! just don't hurt Erni!" farid said while smacking a cynical smile, then he followed towards my fallen body, to overtake it back with his fist strike.

"Dali who had been silent, while continuing to record all these events, quickly kicked his legs, towards the arrival of Farid, so that the body of my friend was thrown towards the back hit the bed.

"Bajing4n men!" muttered Dali while floating back a kick towards the chest of the person who betrayed me. Dali continued to beat Farid so fiercely.