
Now that Hassan had arrived at her home, Hanum greeted her husband with an unfriendly look with a wry smile.
"Well, when will you continue like this? Back at the office the night out again the reason to meet the client. Are you tired of me? Is it because I can't get pregnant? Or maybe you have ...."
"Stop! Don't tell me you're suspicious, I have a mistress." Hassan interrupted Hanum's words loudly, though the man was trembling.
Hanum fell silent, but the woman was still obedient to her husband. Hassan looked at his wife's face deeply and then reached out and hugged her, pressed her head and kissed her violently.
Hanum only resignedly received a kiss from her husband. He was suddenly excited, yet he did not show any reaction.
While in the back, Bi Nah who was a household assistant in the house, walked carrying a basket filled with washed clothes. He'll hang it outside. While passing through the front room, the woman was aghast at the hot scene of the two masters.
Bi Iyem went back to the back. He delayed his intention. 'Oh my gosh, early in the morning has been making out. Why not in the room, huft .. yes I have dried his clothes later deh, rather than get angry, ' his mind.
After a hot kiss had passed, Hassan carried Hanum and walked into the room. The man laid his wife's body on the bed and then kissed Hanum all over.
"G ...." Hanum just sighed without a reaction.
Hassan was suddenly nervous, his heart was racing and his breath was hunting.
Slowly Hassan repeated his scene, peeking at Hanum's cheek then down to the neck and down again.
"God ...."
Hanum nodded back.
After tasting Hanum's body parts, Hassan then stripped all the clothes attached to Hanum's body without a thread remaining.
Now Hassan put his already hardened remains in there, because he could not take it anymore.
It sounds******* escaped both men and finally the game was finished.
Both of them drowned on the bed.
Fifteen minutes later, Hassan got out of bed and put on his shirt and walked out of the room. The man grabbed a towel in the clothesline, then went into the bathroom to perform his bathing ritual.
Finished bathing and dressed, Hassan brewed coffee, then walked to the front porch of the house. He sat there sipping his coffee.
'Hem, this is what makes me not feel at home, Hanum was on the bed like a banana tree, just quiet like no passion. But wherever she is my wife, she has no one else in the world. Ah never mind, no need to think of dizzy, right I already have Aisyah who is good at serving and satisfying me, ' Hassan raved in my heart.
Not long Bi Nah out. "Excuse me, sir, I want to hang up my clothes" he told Hassan.
"Oh, please, Bi," nodded Hassan politely.
Then, Bi Nah walked towards the side of the house ....
While Hassan was silent, he seemed to be thinking of something.
'Why don't I think there's Bi Nah huh? Duh, I hope Bibi doesn't see me and Sherly just now, ' Inner Hassan while sipping a coffee cup.
A little while later, Hanum came to Hassan. "Here it turns out to be you, Pah?"
Hassan turned towards Hanum. "Yes, Mah."
Hanum sat next to Hassan. "You don't work, Pah?"
"In a moment, I will meet with the client" Hassan said indifferently.
"Meeting with clients? Come home tomorrow again?" it was as if Hanum could already guess what was going to happen.
The deg!
Hassan's heart skipped a beat instantly.
"I noticed Mamah lately suspicious, yes it's like this, from now on Mamah comes with me to the office. So if I have an appointment with the client until late at night and until the morning comes home, Mamah also has to come home early."
Hanum suddenly limp to hear Hassan's decision. Honestly, the woman was reluctant to come with her husband for boring business for him.
"Eh, no ah, I don't want to come with Papah. Males deh," said Hanum while turning his lips.
"Anyways, you should come!" Hassan pretended to insist.
"No, Pah, I don't want to, period," argued Hanum.
"Yes, if you do not want to come with me, you do not repeat the incident again. The husband came home instead of being greeted with a friendly, even scolded," Hassan said with a triumphant smile.
"Yes, Pah. I'm sorry, yes" Hanum resigned.
"There is no need to apologize, the important thing is not to be repeated again" said Hassan relieved.
"Yes, Pah. Oh yeah, Pah, we shouldn't just adopt a child from an orphanage or in a hospital there are many, but the mother who gave birth but she doesn't want the baby for various reasons," said Hanum suddenly.
"Well, you forgot, huh? I don't like adopted children, Mah. I just want my own flesh and blood. It's not like you've discussed this before my parents, and the result ... My parents didn't agree, did they?" hassan refused his wife's proposal.
Hanum is rude. "Huft, yes, I forgot."
Hanum nodded ....
"Yes I've left first huh, it's almost noon, you're fine at home," Hassan said then peeked at Hanum's forehead.
Hanum smiled in his nod. Then Hassan passed from before Hanum. Hanum notices the car driving away from the yard. And, there was a plan in Hanum's mind.
The woman was eager to investigate her husband so that she knew the true activities of her husband without being known by him. However, he was confused how. Hanum tried to find a way.
Then the woman smiled smirk. "I know what I should do" he said as he walked into his house.
Hanum took his phone, opened social media and went into the blue app. The woman typed something, then smiled smirk.
An hour later, the sound of a house bell rang. Hanum immediately opened the door, while Bi Nah was cooking in the kitchen, and the middle-aged woman had begun to lose her hearing, so she did not hear the sound of the house bell.
Hanum walked to open the door. He frowned looking at a man older than Hanum.
"Sorry, find who, huh?" ask Hanum kindly.
"Em, sorry too, is it with Hanum's mother?" the man asked back.
"Yes, right," nodded Hanum.
"So gini, I accidentally read an ad on your account, he said you are looking for people who can fix AC. And I also saw the full address underneath, so I came here" the man said.
"Oh, so you're gonna fix the AC in my house?" hanum asked with a meaningful smile.
"That's fine" the man nodded.
"Come in, yuk," Hanum asked.
The man nodded then walked with Hanum inside and sat down where he was available.
Hanum walked into the kitchen, approaching Bi Nah. "Bi, it's in front of my husband's friend, please make me some sweet tea."
Hanum deliberately lied no matter what his purpose was.
While Bi Nah also stopped its activities. "Well, ma'am, one or two?"
"One of them, I had a drink," Hanum said.
After saying so, Hanum returned to the front, he sat not far from the man.
"Oh yeah, whose father's name is, huh?" ask Hanum.
"My name is Iwan, ma'am" said the man.
"Well Mr. Iwan, I asked for your number only, actually it does not work today, so tomorrow I call," said Hanum.
"Oh, all right, Mom." Iwan tells Hanum his cell phone number.
And Hanum keeps Iwan's number on his phone.
"Wait a minute." Hanum walked towards the room.
After a few minutes, Bi Nah came with a cup of sweet tea and placed it on the table.
"Please drink, sir."
"Thank you, Bi," said Iwan.
Bi Nah nodded then returned to the kitchen, and five minutes later Hanum came.
"Sir, you can go home now, and this is to replace your gas money. Tomorrow if I call, you'll be ready, okay?" sherly said while giving one hundred thousand bills to Iwan.
"Thank you, Mom. I'll excuse you first." Iwan took a sip of sweet tea to stay half, then passed away leaving Hanum.
Hanum smiled triumphantly. Suddenly the worms in Hanum's stomach protested. The woman walked into the kitchen.
"Bi, is it ripe?" the question is to Bi Nah who is washing kitchen utensils.
"It just so happens, madam. Please if you want to eat," said Bi Nah.
"Let's eat together, Bi," Hanum asked.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'll go later, madam first." Bi Nah feels bad if she eats with her employer.
"Lho, why? Come on, don't hesitate. Let's just say it's my own house, I don't taste it when I eat alone, anyway" forced Hanum.
Finally Bi Nah resigned. And now they both had a meal in front of him.
Hanum has great respect for Bi Nah, who has served for ten years. Bi Nah's work is very good and meticulous, therefore Hanum was always happy with Bi Nah.