
Deg-degan I wait for the husband's response, the chat seems to have been read. But he was already sound asleep. I can't sleep. That slander is troubling my mind.
This seems like a close person, to the point of knowing the number of my ex, but who is he? All my friends have investigated no one confessed.
In the past, when I was a teenager, I often had to change girlfriends, but that does not mean I am no longer a virgin when married. My relationship is still in its natural state. In High School I was close to three men. Not to mention college, right that mysterious account, I have a spell of eleven people. But sometimes it's only two months, nothing lasts long.
When dawn arrived, as usual the husband woke up and took a bath, then established the morning prayer. I'm getting stifling, because my husband doesn't ask me to pray. We usually pray at dawn. Does he believe in the chat?
"Sir, pray first" said the husband, shaking my shoulder. And I didn't sleep. Last night I couldn't sleep because I searched and investigated the Korean-written account. I can't even say his name, because of Korean writing.
"Yes, Bang," I said as I stood up and walked to the bathroom.
Finished prayers, the husband's activities as usual sports, but his sports hoe in front of the house. He calls it a sport.
I'm having breakfast, I'll serve you a cup of coffee. I'll talk about this all right. Unbidden. Because somehow Bang Parlindungan must be affected.
But I was reluctant to ask, I wanted Bang Parlin to ask, and I explained everything. But he didn't ask either. Our conversation that morning was as usual.
"Bang, is Pande's brother Korean?" I tried fishing for a conversation.
"Where is Pande Abang, Dek,"
"Why are your Facebook friends Korean?" pancu again.
"Where is it, Dek?"
Ah, how else would I go fishing, why should I wait to be asked? If the husband doesn't mind. What am I thinking about?
While we were talking in the yard. My eldest brother came, as soon as I came I immediately salim. My brother has indeed started to change, since the mental hit made Bang Parlin, my brother is never again underestimated, but he was like away from us.
"I heard Parlin is now buying and selling land?" ask Brother.
"Yes, Bang, but it's still beginning" I replied.
"There is land there, the area of three grand, still three hundred thousand one meter," said my brother.
"The location is crowded, Bang?" ask Bang Parlin.
"Not yet, but it will be crowded, I'm sure that in two years it will be crowded, the price will rise by one hundred percent" said my brother.
"How much does it all have?" ask Bang Parlin.
"One meter three hundred thousand, one rante means one hundred and twenty million, four times four aunty a four hundred and eighty million" my brother explained.
"Let's say, Bang, you take care of it all, we buy it, you take care of it, my advice, sell it as kaplingan. Fortunately we're for two" said the husband.
"Look at the location, Bang, where you can immediately agree, do not use nawar anyway" I said protest. It was a wonder to see such an easily agreed husband. Usually, when it comes to selling and buying a husband, people are very careful.
"I leave it to Brother, if it's final later, I give the money, anyway it's the land resold kaplingan," said the husband again, he did not grate my words.
My brother came home, he looked so excited, I was afraid we were tricked again. Bang Parlin isn't usually like this.
"How easy it is to believe, instead of first seeing the land, the first bid, this immediately agreed," my later scolding.
"The gate has changed Deck, he came here not as brother, but as an agent. You want to test him first,"
"Haaaa, four hundred and eighty million to test people? don't be too naive, Bang, not everyone is straight minded brother," I said again.
"Udah, Dek, let's see first, where maybe you buy land if it's not right, right Brother also participated, because he will sell again, believe in the same brother, brother, pining Brother is strong,"
"Mining?"
"Yes, what's the term? Who said that feeling?"
"Oo, feeling, Bang,"
Yes, already, if Bang Parlin had spoken so, I could do anything else, even if I was worried too. But it is true, Bang Parlin never failed in trying. It is precisely I who have just begun to be deceived hundreds of millions.
Before paying us a check also to the location. It's true that the location is quite good, I actually see the opportunity to build housing here, but I'm afraid to talk. Because it has failed. The land we finally bought, then it was shipped for sale again, all my brothers who took care of it.
One night I was razing again, I wanted to see the contents of my husband's HP. Yes, my God, the ins and outs of the Korean account came again, it was more sinister.
(You know, Niyet just wants your money, thought logically, she's beautiful, plump, educated, why would she want to be the same as you who just finished Elementary School? because he saw you could be used)
(Niyet is not a virgin, I saw for myself how she used to date, get changed for men,)
(I know you read this, but didn't respond, because I know you're afraid of wives)
(Niyet is indeed amazing, he can make a burly man like me fall between his crotch)
(Hey, who are you?) I finally tried to reply.
(It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who your wife is?)
(I want to meet, ask for proof) My potion again.
(No need to meet, but if you want to prove it, this is just the beginning) then there's a photo coming in.
Oh, my God, that was a picture of me at High School, that time we were celebrating the end of the exam, uniform streaks, I was taking pictures among three men. The photo seems to have been taken with an HP camera, taken from a photo on the wall. Wait a minute, I know the dingding. The purple color on the wall seemed to be nothing else. I stood up, ran to the other room. Yes, God, the photo was taken in my house, the photo I had been keeping at home. Who her?
"Not sleeping, Dek?" my husband woke up, making me surprised.
"What's up, Deck?" ask the husband again.
I'm confused about what to do, don't know how? has my husband turned into an accomplished Facebooker, who created a fake account to terrorize. My mind is just getting crazy.
"He's inbox again, huh, Dek?" ask the husband again.
"Who is he, Bang?"
"That's the Korean account,"
"Did you know?"
"Yes, you know, Deck,"
"Don't know who he is?"
"Yes, you know, Deck?
How can, people who are just good at playing social media can know, I'm the only one who has a dozen years know Facebook can not know.
"Who, Bang? why didn't you tell me?" tanyaku later.
"Don't have the heart to ruin your mood, Dek, besides you don't believe at all what he says, Brother who feels, really,"
"Who is he, Bang?" I said half screaming.
"Don't, Deck, which is so much better we don't know, don't mind,"
"How did you know?" my question was staring intently at both of his eyes.
"And he's ugly, he doesn't want to tell me who he is, Brother bring HP Brother to the Anto, it's our neighbor who lectures the computer, brother Suru he tracked and found out, turns out Risda," explained the husband again.
"Astagfirullah, Risda?"
"Yes, Deck, right, bad moods don't feel good,"
"How did Anto know?"
"Don't understand Brother, Dek, but he showed me this" the husband said, pointing to a screenshot of his e-mail address. Rissda17394. That's what it says.
*hold.. don't emotion.direct*