
One month passed, Radit had not returned like a loving and warm Radit. Moreover, after Alea gave her signature that allowed Radit to borrow money in the bank.
Alea could only be patient with her husband's changes, only tears accompanied Alea when alone and lonely. It's very little time Radit has for them to share the story as they once did.
Lately Alea's husband has been out of town a lot. This month alone four times the man had left him alone, two to three days.
When he returned from out of town, Radit was mediocre with him, as if the man had no feelings of longing for Alea that he had left for a few days.
"Mas, tonight don't forget" Alea said as she escorted Radit to the office.
Alea reminded Radit that last night promised tonight they would spend time together. There are many ways Alea has done to get Radit to see himself again like he used to. Alea even threw away her embarrassment, she who always offered to take Radit to have sex. But it always ends in disappointment.
"Of course, I won't forget. Prepare yourself, dear." replied Radit while teasing Alea with a blink of one eye.
Alea could only let out a long sigh after receiving the message from Radit, she threw her phone in no direction. Her husband sent a message not to come home tonight, Radit will overtime help their employees work on some orders at the printing press.
It's always Radit cancelling his promise to be with Alea, what can he do?
"You only gave me six months to help with our household expenses and mom, honey. So I have to work even harder to get our printing back to what it used to be."
The answer that Radit always gave as an excuse, when Alea complained Radit who was always overtime at the printing press left him alone who could only hug the bolster.
Four months passed, enough for Alea to give time to Radit with the cold attitude of her husband who always gave her various reasons. In fact, it was not uncommon for Radit to occasionally snap at him when Alea asked for Radit's whereabouts who rarely went home.
Alea realized that her household was now in a state of no good. It's not him who wants it, but Radit who is getting more and more indifferent to him. Alea could not keep quiet, she had to find out what the real problem was with her husband.
This morning as usual Alea went to the office as if there were no problems in her household. His relaxed attitude did not look like a person who was having problems. Today He is trying to do his job as well and as quickly as possible, Alea wants to start her investigation this afternoon.
"Mas Bro, please leave my work to the boss, yes" Alea told Lukman, her roommate.
"Why don't you love yourself?" ask Lukman.
"I have important needs outside. Please Mas Bro, help me." Pinta Alea pleaded.
"If the boss asks?" ask Lukma again.
"Let's say Lea's going to the project, I'll borrow the office car. Ok" Alea replied as she fused her index finger and thumb to tap into the circle.
"Ok." Lukman replied.
"Mas Bro is indeed the best." praised Alea while giving a wide smile to her roommate.
"Reverse bring food" Lukman shouted at Alea who passed by.
Alea's first goal was to go to her husband's printing business that Alea had never been to since her current standing. She only learned of her development from Radit's reports, during which time her husband was always honest and open about his efforts.
But these past four months, Alea had never again seen Radit calculate his profit and loss at home. Making Alea difficult to know the development, the extent of the progress Radit made on his business, after her husband borrowed money in the bank.
Entering Radit's printing house, Alea circulated her eyeballs throughout the front room where they received guests. In this room there is a cashier table and also two tables for customers to consult about their orders.
"Is there anything we can help you with, ma'am?" ask one of the printing officers.
"Yes I want to print some real, business cards and also paper bags for my efforts" Alea replied.
"How much do you want, Ma'am?" ask the employee again who Alea is sure if it is Ale Radit's confidant who often contacts her husband.
"What does the amount of the message determine the price?" ask Alea again.
"True Mbak, the more the number of orders that Mbak messages will be the cheaper the price."
"Never has a message that many continue not to be retrieved?" asked Alea who was starting to get into her investigation.
"Alhamdulillah has never been, Ma'am. As long as I'm here to help, customers always take all their orders."
"Mas' been working here a long time?" asked Alea again wanting to convince if the one who spoke to her was Ale.
"Since this effort stood up." replied Ale. Alea smiled, as she expected this man Ale who had always been named by Radit.
"There has never been a customer who breaks a promise, meaning his business is smooth, Mas." said Alea.
"Yes, that's how you are" Ale said.
"I asked for a count of this size. For the first time I ordered the minimum." Alea said.
While waiting for Ale to calculate the price of the product Alea ordered, Alea again wondered to find out about Radit and his efforts.
"If you can tell who owns this printing house?" ask Alea again.
"The one with this printing press is called mas Radit, he's actually an employee, but he's trying to open a business for extra income. And it turns out that his income is greater than his salary."
"Great yes." exclaimed Alea in response to Ale's reply.
Many other things Alea asked Ale, were related to the progress of this plot. Including asking about himself.
"Whose business is married?" ask Alea.
"It's a pity that Ma'am, so Ma'am can't register to be his future wife, mas Radit" Ale replied jokingly.
Alea chuckled at Ale's joke. For this matter Radit was honest about his married status. Alea could smile happily, but that smile was soon gone considering Radit who had lied to her about her loss-making printing efforts. In fact he burdened Radit with their household expenses and expenses for his mother. How did Alea ask Radit this?
Alea paid a farewell to Ale, after he received the printed price list of business cards and paper bags and baners he was going to order. With the reason she was going to talk about it first with her partner, Alea could not order it now. Alea asked for the phone number of Radit's confidant, saying she would contact Ale again to clarify her order.
That was not the purpose of Alea asking for Ale's phone number, Alea was sure she would need Ale's description again in the future.
Alea got in the car, he didn't run the office vehicle he borrowed. Alea was still thinking about what Ale had informed her and looking for a way to talk to Radit.
Radit's printing business did not suffer any losses, Alea concluded. So why should Radit take out a loan at the bank? What and where did the money go?
Alea argued with her own thoughts. In the midst of confusion he saw the car that used to be Radit entered the courtyard of their business, Radit parked right across from the vehicle that Alea drove. Alea deliberately borrowed an office car, of course so that Radit did not know of its existence as it is today.
Alea's eyes were puffed up when he knew Radit wasn't just himself out of his vehicle. There was a woman who came down with her husband, Alea knew the woman as a division friend with Radit.
"Hana" murmured Alea.
Shamelessly the woman wrapped her hand around Radit's arm. It would be inappropriate for two co-workers if they did not have a special relationship.
"So this is what made you change, Mom. There's him you're hiding behind me." murmured Alea.
Alea's chest churned with tightness, she felt the pain in her heart. No, Alea would not make a fuss by bumping into Radit and his mistress. Alea will play pretty avenging all the betrayal Radit did in their household.
"I'm going to ruin you with this betrayal, Mom!"
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