
Chapter 43.
ZAHRA POV
"Yeah yuk, we'll eat first" my husband said.
"Yes, yeah." We ate together at the dinner table in silence. She was also at the dinner table in silence. After eating, Santi went home and we spoke again in the air.
"Mas, don't want to interfere, but why did Santi? What's the problem?" ask me carefully.
"Yes that. Her husband is cheating and there is a girl who always calls him if the nights and he seems to have been close so if the phone has been late at night, keep bumping on the porch. Well, a few days ago, there was an argument by Santi, and there was a fight last night. That's why he came here and stayed here!"
"Hmmm...Now, you just tell her the same. If you have such cheating, all assets are saved first, such as land and house letters, jewelry, and money all entrusted to Mother."
"Oh yeah, afraid he'll get kicked out and have nothing left?"
"Yes, that's why he had to face Pelakor!"
"Well, I'll tell Santi."
A few days later, Santi came again with all the important documents that needed to be deposited at home. All jewelry and house documents. He looked calm.The three of us sat on the porch.
"Han, thank you, there is already such an idea" said Santi.
"Thank you Zahra, he was the one who made such a proposal" replied my husband.
"Thank you Zahra." said Santi.
"Yes mbak. Is Mas Basuki still like that?" my many.
"Still, it's getting worse. Sometimes he goes out at night and comes home in the morning. But the strange thing is that he has more and more money. Yesterday he even gave me money, and I just went straight to the bank."
"Have you tracked down yet using GPS?"
"Hm, I think he often met in hotels on the highway," he said.
"Oh, that hotel I framed with Dona?" ask husband.
"Yes that hotel. Uh, where's Dona, huh? I suspect that Dona is the same as Basuki."
"Huh, Dona? What the hell time is mbak?" manywould be surprised. My husband was shocked too.
"Yes, you know, I once heard mas basuki say this. What's up, Dona, baby? That's it!" sahut Santi's.
"Well, we've been chained with dona all this time, right and left!! Damn it, asshole!!" Said my husband.
"Sabar mas, do not suudzon that ah, there is no proof yet!" my advice.
"Yes, too, but if he's left and right, what? Fuck the people!!"
"Have patience." I calmed my husband who was already getting angry.
"Hmm, I'm sorry Farhan, Zahra. I defied you and sent Farhan a no-no!"
"Yes, I'm sorry. We're trying to find the right one."
"I'm still looking for something missing from this story" said Mas Farhan.
"What is missing?" many confused.
"Yes, that will be a joke too!" my husband said calm.
Then we went inside. That morning we were still leyeh-leyeh in the room, I continued writing my online novel and Farhan became a loyal reader.
"Darling, your novel is a lot of readers, sometimes I read their comments are strange. Some are supportive, some are angry not clear, that is. Haha." My husband laughs at reading comments in my novel.
"Well, that's a real reader, in two weeks, I'm paying mas."
"Well, what does payday mean?"
"My novel study, I already have a notice, maybe next week if my novel more and more readers will get more dollars" I said.
"Thank God, may you pay the deck, and you be a great writer!"
"Aaminn...Thank you, dear, for your prayers." I kissed her forehead and she immediately grabbed my lips ferociously and we worshiped because it had been a few days we were off. Haha.
In the afternoon after Shoat Magrib congregated my husband invited to the mall for a walk. We rode in rickshaws there and went for a walk to buy trousers for travel.
We went into some boutiques and we went upstairs again. Finally we found a store that sold a lot of cheap and decent material pants for travel. After paying, we headed straight to the cafeteria mall.
I bought food for dinner that my husband liked.
"Mas, what do you want to eat?" my many.
"I want a chicken satay, baby, you?"
"Yes mending the same mas, added soup also yes, so that there are kuah-kuahnya that," said I. We sat at the cafeteria tree table. I walked towards the chicken satay cart and the chicken soup, after paying it at the cashier I walked to the table. My eyes unintentionally looked to my right and I saw two people I knew very well and they were both embracing each other and laughing.
I paused for a moment and saw them enter a women's clothing store.
I sat in the chair and watched the shop they were in.
"Why you, baby?" ask husband.
"No papa mas. You know, too" I replied.
"Hm, what else are you keeping secret?"
"I'll know you later too. Hehe. Uh, see mas, that way." I pointed to the shop in front of him, as two people were holding hands out of the women's clothing store.
"Gosh, that....!"
"Udah we should just bump, come on, I guess bow your head first mas." We bow our heads. After they passed by I intended to video it.
"Mas here duu yes, I will take video evidence of their affair, maybe this will help us in the future," I said and stood with HP.
"Darling, be careful not to be caught, just for a moment ya."
"Yes, um." I immediately followed them, I took a video from a distance far enough and menzoom it so it looks close. I also took a shot at it with a photo. After they left the mall, I went back to the table.
"How did you get it?" ask husband.
"It's over, done. Let's just eat." Take me and after that we go home.
In the new house we discussed about our meeting with the two cheating couples earlier. I opened HP and showed Farhan a video and some pictures of them making out.
"Mas, what do you think of me?"
"Don't know, baby, how come someone's going to be with Dona. If Dona is like that, there are two possibilities. Serious or some other means!" Answer husband.
"I also think like that, but we'll see."
"Whoa, now we're bed rest, deck."
"Yes, um." We wisahat and sleep.
Tomorrow morning we as usual, carry out routine activities that we usually do. After I entered we had three breakfasts with Mom.
"Zahra, are you healthy?"
"Healthy mom, why?"
"Mom see how pale your face is?"
"Hm, um, ma'am time?"
"Yes, you take a lot of rest."
"Yes, ma'am" I replied.
"Keep it often out of the house, Farhan also nih invite zahra continue to come out, later zahra sick" said mother.
"Hehehehe, yes ma'am, from today zahra will be home!"
Time keeps rolling.
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Two weeks later, Farhan and I decided to take another pregnancy check to the obstetrician. We went out in the afternoon, and there we saw the development of the fetus in my womb that was getting bigger and healthier. We went home and found Santi crying in the living room.
"Assynolt,"
"Getishalight."
"Eh, Santi, why cry?" ask husband.
"Farhan, my husband asked for a divorce, and he's gone now. He brought a suitcase and left me and my son, huuuuhuuu..." She came back crying. I samperin mbak Santi and sit next to him.
"Sir, who is patient, maybe this is a trial from God, we must accept it by
sincerely," I said.
"But he just left us!" I hugged her.
"It's mbak, we're patient," I said again.
"Santi! never mind, don't take care of that Basuki again, he's rude to run away with another woman!" Jerky Mom.
"Mom, Santi better stay here first, I'll take my hand. I'll try to investigate. I borrowed your bike, San!" husband says.
"Yes Han, I can. I'll bring the bike here later," he replied, who was still hiccuping.
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