YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 7

”Pi I want a vegetable bar,” chirps my wife as we sit on the porch of the house. Mayang hand shrewdly separated the rice from the rice I just bought. This is how Mayang who always winnows rice at once everything, he said so he did not bother fitting want to cook later. But to me it's a waste of time.

”Ga no money, Deck. Money has made the installment of the motor and DP home,” I looked at my wife's face in the last few weeks is starting to clean, her shoulder-length hair has been trimmed, her body is now a little filled.

”Reason.”

Flat expression. His eyes continued to focus on the rice mixed with the few grains of rice he chose.

”Serious, Deck.” I defended myself, didn't want it to feel like I looked weak and she could use it.

Not long after my wife came in and cleaned up the remains, my eyes wide to see a necklace wrapped around the neckline. The feeling yesterday the necklace did not exist.

”Dek wait.” my door, then my hand touched the necklace she was wearing. I looked at her beautiful beads, her eyes were still as beautiful as ever.

”Why?” The question was flat without expression.

”Asli?” I asked back it feels not believe if my wife can afford gold, especially the gold that Mayang wear looks rather large.

”Ga tau, Pi. Dikasih mom,”.

Mammy? Gosh darn. Did mom have so much money that she could afford to buy her son gold. Tomorrow I have to come to my mother's house, just make sure the gold Mayang wears. If it's really okay, maybe I can borrow it for urgent needs to cover the installment of the house.

This body was so tired to just go to the office, my head was dizzy from lack of sleep, all night Ali had a fever and asked me to accompany him, Ali reasoned that grandmother forbade Ali to make mother stay up late. It could be this one child, it might be just common sense so that Mayang can rest without being disturbed.

I lay down for a moment in a bamboo chair on the porch, eyes so drowsy no longer looked at the place. Samar I heard my wife calling someone, I wanted to get up but it seemed like this sleepiness was holding me back, the gentle breeze was also supporting my sleep. It's better that I skip today than I get to the office and just sleep there.

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I was aghast as the sound of a luxury car exceeding my car entered the courtyard. I rubbed my eyes a little, maybe this was just my dream. It feels impossible if this is just a dream because people with strong bodies come here, surely the owner of a car like this is a successful person. Who would she meet in this house? Or maybe I'm the one he wants to meet? Maybe I will get windfall or unexpected work.

”Assalamualaikum.” The burly man was carrying a bag of food, like a bag of food from a famous restaurant.

”Waalaikumsalam.” I replied in a hurry and shook the hand he gave.

”Who to find, Sir?” without further ado I raised a question to the foreign man who was in front of me right now.

”Honey. This is Mayang's house, right?” His question was full of emphasis, my heart that seemed almost dislodged in his making. How could my wife have a friend like this man.

My brain and my head were suddenly dizzy, my eyes were hot now and my heart was in pain. What does all this mean. Soon my wife went out and met this foreign man.

”Sorry, Sir. Waiting a long time,” my wife shook the hand of a foreign man before me.

”Sorry too. I bought this for your son, and you know I was a little confused looking for your address,” Imbuhnya then chuckled. The food bag went into my wife's hands.

”Dek, who is this?” I who had been ignored had ventured to ask my wife.

”Oh, sorry. Introduce my name Bagas, I'm the prospective Boss Mayang,” cut it. Mayang just fell silent, either what my wife is thinking right now, or maybe she thinks I'm going to be mad at her.

”True, Dek?” I ask my wife who now wears a stelan like an office stelan. The money from which he bought such a nice shirt, I will interrogate this woman I call my wife. His face now looked sour and bent.

Funny what he thinks? Does he think I'd be angry if he worked, it's very profitable for me. I didn't have to bother giving her any more monthly money, so my money was intact without cutting the cost of eating at home a dime.

”Iya. But why suddenly and make me surprised. What about Ali?” I hesitated, I was afraid that the boy would not care if his mother worked.

”She's the same mom, you calm down, Pi,” she explained then grabbed my hand and kissed her. My wife's habit is this, but the look on the face of the man who is now in his position has moved and tendered in his luxury car looks a little sour. Ah must be jealous.

Let Mayang go, get some experience. At least one month or not just one week he works. I saw Mayang sitting in the front seat next to the man, I thought for a moment if the man was rich he must have a driver. Or maybe the man was just imaging in front of Mayang or the crowd, so that my wife was interested in working for him. I don't know.

With lethargy and laziness I got up from my seat and headed for the room, continuing the delayed sleep. Fortunately Ali was brought with her grandmother so I was safe, my mother-in-law was good, very affectionate to her grandchildren in contrast to my birth mother who was favoritism. My mother loved her son Mira - my sister, my brother who was royal to mother and obeyed what mother's request and sometimes without being asked Mira would buy it, maybe because that mother loved her son Mira so much.

Don't ask me how much money I give to mom, I only give money if mom asks otherwise then I'll ignore it.

Not sleeping perfectly all of a sudden my phone rang, just annoying. With narrowed eyes I saw the glowing screen now in my hand.

'Anita?' shirihku. What does he want to call me, it's not usually this woman calls when I'm at home.

”Bang, can you go to Anita ga?” Ask without greeting. More precisely whining with his powerful voice.

”Crowded, Deck,” I again covered my head with a thin blanket.

”Bang. Just a minute.” Now his voice sounded like a person full of lust.

”Adek ga in the office?” I asked to distract him.

”Neg. Here bang spout!” Soft ink. Maybe he was missing me so he asked me to come, not want to miss this in vain, anyway he himself asked me to come, not me who was looking for him.

Anita knew that I was married, we were close in two weeks, and the girl had already expressed her heart to me and supported some of her friends. Anita is very nice and she dresses up, her face is cute and her lips are sexy flirting.

When I took her for a walk two days ago Anita asked me to divorce my wife, she said Mayang did not deserve me, she thought my wife was too dirty.

After cleaning myself up to the house Anita can be said at this time he is my crush, many are eyeing him also in the office but he prefers me, in terms of face, in terms of face, my style and possessions are much better than some of my friends in the office.

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Geck... Geck...

I knocked on the door a few times but there was no answer so Anita called me back.

”Log in through the back door aja,” the whisper across there. What's wrong with that girl, the car I parked far away from here, because the narrow alley is troublesome if I have to enter.

All right, this time I'm gonna go after the crazy game that girl's been up to. I walked slowly towards the back door of his house, it was true that the door was open and I went straight in. Anita greeted me with a tart in her hand.

”Birthday goal..repeat, re-slamat, birthday slamat.” Cakes were thrust toward my face, immediately as candles and my supplications. May Anita and I be a match, now my concern for my wife has faded.

Anita put the cake on the table and hugged me. There was something strange about her appearance, the girl I was with was currently wearing beautiful lace lingerie, revealing her slender body, her inner non-wearing cleavage looked so obvious. It was fascinating, it was fitting that he did not dare to open the front door.

His breath was heavy, his lips were soft and close to me, and after that there was a battle between us. I enjoyed it but unfortunately she was no longer a virgin, her skillful play beyond my wife made me go crazy on her.

Seriate...