CHEATING IS BEAUTIFUL IN THE BEGINNING

Chapter 2

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Coming home from the house of Sister Wita, I found my husband sleeping while watching tv. Every day is like this. Without saying hello I went straight to the kitchen. I was upset I passed Andri. Until a lot of people, but Andri remains indifferent.

Geez!

So messy.

After cooking apparently Intan's father. There was fried noodles in the frying pan, when I tasted it, hmmm it felt good. Before facing the slacker, I'll finish the noodles first. While eating, my brain turned to think of a fate I never expected.

In the past, Andri's salary was quite large. Especially if I get tip money, I can buy skin care that costs hundreds of thousands. Now, just to buy cosmetics I have to walk to the dawn market. Let the cosmetics are crisp but still worth using. Yeah, it's okay, just an external blister.

I finished all the remaining fried noodles, and realized there was no more food for Intan. Rice one more glass. I opened all the food cabinets, empty. Even salt is one spoon. The fridge is cold too. In the freezer there was not even a piece of meat I could cook.

Damn my fate this time. The loan money I got from Kak Wita, I wanted to use for capital. Wet cake orders for tomorrow are quite a lot. How is this, if I go to the stall of Bu Ijeum again, it will definitely not be given.

Go to mom's house, ah I don't think so. Mother must be very angry, especially if you know Andri still can not work.

All right, this rice I'll make porridge. Shopping money if there is leftover, later I can buy rice or noodles.

"I have a phone!" Andri called. Ever since I got married, Andri has always called me dear.

"Who are you?" I asked while rubbing the dishes.

"Irma!"

Ow hell! The plate almost came off, and so did my heart feel like it was going to fall out.

"Oh yeah, for a second, don't pick up!" My request screamed a little. I washed both hands and wiped them on the negligee I was wearing.

"Who's Irma?" Ask Andri wonder.

"Once, I'll tell you later. Here's hpnya!"

Hurry me back to the kitchen, and make sure Andri returns and focuses on the tv show.

"Hello Ir, uh wrong, Dimas!" Whispering I received a call from Dimas. Afraid of Intan's father.

"What else are you, my messages aren't being read?"

"So I'm the brother of Sister Wita, uh right home, the house is a mess. Yes, I cleaned up first. I don't like to see houses like ships breaking like this."

"Waaah you are the dream wife yes, already beautiful, smart business, also diligent in cleaning the house." Not the first Dimas to praise me. It's undeniable, I'm happy to be embarrassed. Looks like my cheeks are red, because it feels a little hot.

"One more!" I said remind.

"What?"

"Jago cook." Arrogant a little, let Dimas more greget with me.

"I can't believe."

Wow, this is loud!

"Whatever." Ketus.

"In order to believe, try something for me."

My whole body trembled as Dimas's voice was so close to the earlobe. After that he seduced me and invited me to.

"I'm who..." Suddenly Andri called, I immediately turned off the phone, so surprised, the phone immediately died, because when I lock I press too much.

"Yes dad?" I approached him who asked me to make coffee.

Husband sucks, already unemployed, much he wants. After the coffee, he also asked to buy a shop. Continue, ask for all pulses filled, he said to call Umi.

"Dad, I have no money. This also just got a loan for baking capital. At best, I only get how much from the sale of this cake. Where the money tomorrow must also return the same mother Kak Wita. You know, in the kitchen there's no food, how can you buy coffee like a roko?"

"If there were no. Don't take any nyolot events. I thought, coffee is the same roko not nyampe ten bamboo, and mom must have money that much."

I took a deep breath, in one go. Already he has not worked for almost a year, even if there is a job that is odd enough money to eat only. Now even asking for the same me, who must make a living is he.

It was over patience to wait for him to repent. I don't know when he'll be lazing around like he is now, and here enough, I won't care about Andri anymore. I'm trying to sell, yes I must have my needs first.

We kept quiet for a while, until something I didn't expect happened. Where he suspected something.

I tried to calm down, and look for an accurate story of lies.

"The cement that I knew at the market, which happens to be just as rich as mom, sells cakes."

"Trus why couldn't you pick up the phone?"

I fell silent, and lie after lie kept coming out of my mouth without me noticing. In this gripping situation I am proud of myself for making up stories.

So I smoothly replied, "Irma is an odd man, in the market there are many fathers who are tempted by him. I don't want you to be tempted by that weird Irma!"

Andri smiled as she hugged me, it felt ordinary, yes, there was nothing electrocuted, there was even more so as husband.

"What the hell dad, if you think Intan will be embarrassed."

"Seganjen what the hell is Irma. Make sure there will be no other woman in my heart. Want as much as he seduces dad, dad will not want. Dad just love her with my mom." Pecking my cheek.

Wombal!

"Ah ah, I want to wash the dishes." I escaped Andri's embrace which definitely led to it. Lazy ah, love-love is the same lazy man as him. I went back to the kitchen. On the sidelines of the kitchen work, I chatted with Dimas.

When I saw Andri as if daydreaming, I thought he would follow me, but luckily he left.

"Mom... I went to Mr. Irwan's house first." He said as it passed. If he has called mother, signifying being disappointed because his wishes are not fulfilled.

Rasayn!

So find the right job. Many sodara, friends, neighbors who offer jobs. But my husband always reasoned this - it made him unemployed.

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"Mom, where the hell is dad?" Ask Intan after teaching.

"So he said he was going to Mr. Irwan's house."

"Times?" Intan does not believe.

"Yes, but I don't know where else your dad is."

"So at the madrassa, Lia told me that you've come home from Mr. Irwan's house." Lia is Mr. Irwan's youngest child. Mr. Irwan is a distinguished person who has many fields and ponds.

It's ten in the evening, but Andri hasn't come back yet. Was he angry, or was there at least an impromptu job. I was upset about having to worry about my husband. What if Andri doesn't come back here. Now that I have to be able to calm Intan down first, this kid can't sleep if there's no father next to him.

"Intan Iaaang, tomorrow is Intan school, now you are bobo. Tomorrow too I will be there. Don't you want if I get angry with Intan, because of the bad luck?"

"That's mom?"

"Maybe I have some important business, so I can't go home to tell you."

"Try me on the phone!"

For a long time this child made emotions, Intan was already close to his father. Can't just sleep last night without having to be confused by Andri. Salah Andri is also too indulgent, since Intan was born into the world, Andri is too busy teaching various things to favorite children. But free, he became a loving father, good, and smart if he could not find money.

"Dad didn't bring hp." I pointed at that flat object lying on the tv rack.

With a disappointed look, Intan grabbed the blanket and lay down on the mattress in the tv room.

"Bobo in the room!"

"Sir Ma'am, Intan wants to bobo here while waiting for me."

Bodo very, I let Intan sleep alone. Lazy fond of children who already want to grow up teenagers. He must be independent, not everything must be father and mother.

Next to Intan, I was engrossed in chatting with Dimas. Dimas, my days are colored thanks to you.

He again asked for proof, if it's true I'm good at cooking. As far as Dimas knew, the old me could not even distinguish between ginger, laos, and kencur.

All right, I'll cook Dimas something he'll never forget in a lifetime.

Seeing Intan sound asleep after a few minutes of rolling around, I remembered Andri. It's almost one o'clock at night. Where exactly did he go? Really annoying husband, know come home at night why not tell me.

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