A Man's Self-Esteem Is Working

My jealousy hurts you

Because of jealousy and childishness - Husein excessive, finally Mas Evan succumbed not to eat lunch with me, he chose to eat with the bagged farmers who had been provided by the company.

Husein's company considers farmers as co-workers as well as key colleagues in business, so there are no restrictions between Husein and farmers that look significant.

The home-cooked menu that I brought turned out to be very liked by Husein, all the dishes that I cooked were almost left by him.

"Thank you dear" said Husein finishing his lunch giving him the empty plate he was holding.

"Samely, I go home alone when you're still busy" During lunch Husein recounted his busy life today, afraid to interfere with his work I took the initiative to go home alone.

I tidied back the bushels I brought and cleaned the table that we used to eat together.

"I'm sorry" replied Husein regretfully.

"I'm the one who's sorry for coming at the wrong time" I said to make her feel innocent.

"I'll go straight home when it's all over" Husein promised, she hugged me and kissed me next to my cheek.

"Alright I'll wait for you" I answered taking off his embrace.

"Can't you accompany me here?" both of his eyes looked expectantly.

"Husein, your work will not be finished if so" said I was not exhausted with his wishes.

"Why?" ask her.

"Because you're going to keep pranking me all the time" I said, holding my head back, feeling dizzy at his behavior.

"You want it?!" husein asked holding both my hands close until our noses touched.

"Gilgoshen!!" my words jolted with the words of both my eyes even to the point of breaking out in surprise.

How can I want it during the day outside the house like this.

"Well, tonight I'll fuck you" he said smiling happily with one eye blinking at me.

"Assalamualaikum" I said my greetings and left him, both of my cheeks had heated up embarrassed by his flirtatious behavior.

What makes it like this, I don't think.

"Dear waalaikumsalam" replied Husein as I stepped out of his office.

Along the way out of the company all the farmers who came across me nodded, smilingly greeting me.

Do they know that I'm Hussein's wife until they're too polite?

"Will you go home?" mas Evan's voice shocked me as I walked out of the park in front of the company.

"Oh yes" I replied half in surprise.

"You want to take it?" he pulled out the motor key in his pants pocket.

"No, Husein's driver will pick me up" I replied,

Before Mang Deden left me he gave me his phone number if only I wanted to be picked up by him and before leaving Husein's office I had a short message asking him to pick me up.

"Alright" replied Mas Evan pocketed the key of the motorbike he held.

"So why?" I asked her about her acting when I first arrived.

"What?" asked Mas Evan confusedly looking at me.

"Husein" I said slowly.

"Oh that, I was furious with the secretary beside him, he was too attached even though Husein did not respond to him" said Mas Evan impressed annoyed and furious.

"Paste like what?"asked enthusiastically holding his hand preventing him from leaving me who was sculpting because of his answer.

"You jealous?" he said it made me forget that the man in front of me had also liked me as a man.

"Yes like a chick close to its mother, following Husein wherever she goes to pay more attention, talking sweet pretentious like that" said Mas Evan rolled his eyes to smile.

"Oh" I just rounded my mouth to understand.

Husein is the perfect package that is always the target of young women, it will look strange if women do not approach it.

"It turns out that seeing you jealous hurts more than you marrying her" he said, staring at me despite the smile trying to cover it up.

"Bag.."

"You will I consider my past, but there is no way to easily change everything, please let this feeling shift slowly by itself, I realize you belong to him but it would look a lie if I could eliminate his taste" Mas Evan stroked the top of my head as if implying his affection.

"Yes I understand." I replied slowly.

"Alright, it seems like I have to immediately find the person who will always stick to me" Mas Evan made the sad atmosphere turn cheerful at one time.

"That's me very supportive" answered me smiling vigorously.

"But what kind of woman?" Evan tapped his forehead with his finger.

"What if Mas approached the secretary" my suggestion made him look surprised.

"When the oar of two three islands is exceeded, I get a partner and you can keep him away from your husband" he grimly squinted his eyes at me.

"Hehehehehe" I laughed in satisfaction at successfully teasing her.

"I'm looking for a wife-to-be, not just the origin" he said protesting with my origin.

"I'm sorry." I put both palms together in front of my chest.

"Mas has to go, is it okay you Mas stay here?" Evan looked at the clock in his right hand.

"It's okay, go" I replied with a definite nod.

"Alright, Mas stay yes Assalamualaikum" Mas Rvan pamit left me.

"Waalaikumussalam" answered me, I waved my hand as a sign of farewell.

Almost half an hour I waited for Mang Deden in a big road junction close to Husein's company, Mang Deden did not reply to my short message, he said, but looking at the report, I saw that he had received and read the contents of the message.

Seen from a distance there is a motorist who rode his motorbike recklessly, the motorbike approached like deliberately wanting to graze my body which is clearly on the road boat.

"Aagghhh...!!" I was pulled back with one arm around my stomach.

"Woy..!!" he yelled at the motorist who almost harmed me.

I fell on the asphalt with blisters on my hands and elbows.

"Aagghhhh..!" I tried to get up but the pain made me stop doing it.

"What are you doing?" her questions came closer to help me wake up.

"Mas Ardi" asked me when I saw the face of the man who had helped me.

"Can you walk? Are there any serious injuries?" Tanya looked around my body.

"You here?" ask me wonder

"I'm sorry to find out where you are, since we got divorced I couldn't reach you, so I asked your salon employee, Adam's birthday can I meet him soon?" he said explaining my confusion.

Indeed, since we divorced I deliberately changed my phone number, after getting rough treatment Mas Ardi against me, I am more guarded myself I am afraid he hurt me again.

"Ah yes, another week Mas Adam's birthday, I will ask Adam and Husein first" replied I did not activate his request directly.

"Alright, thank you" he answered sadly bowing his head.