CHEATING REPLY CHEATING

Cheating Yes Cheating

Alisa clenched her hands, she was very angry, disappointed to be mixed into one. Hearing the innocent expression of the sister-in-law who should not be spoken in front of him.

Alisa is a calculation, but in a word not stingy. He gives what is needed, not what is desired. He also has to manage finances, do not let all the salaries obtained run out. It takes a long process to get the job done now. So the financial manager in his current position is neither magic nor magic.

"Can't you, Ma'am?" Mika was clearly sneering, showing off her proud phone aloft right in front of Alisa's face.

Alisa sighed softly, she could not show her anger to Mika if she did not want her husband and mother-in-law to interfere.

"Mbak can not give all the luxury for you, for you. All because you've had a hard time living and know how hard it is to make money." Alisa leaves Mika with a feeling that is certainly very hurt.

Inside the room, Alisa was pondering. He sees himself in front of the mirror. His curly hair, his skin white but dull. He realized that, he did not like treatment. Moreover, wearing skin care that women often wear every day or every night before going to bed. The clothes she wears are not fashionable and outdated.

"Jiiuu." Alisa sighed heavily. It is fitting for her husband to look for another woman and never take her to the important events of her husband's office. So, all of this has a reason.

Sick but not bleeding.

Kriiiieeett...

The sound of the door opening, squeaking softly. Yogas entered without looking at Alisa who was sitting in front of the mirror.

Alisa turned her body, staring at the mute Yogas.

"Mas," call Alisa.

"Heeem" replied Yogas, taking care of the pillow he was about to wear and preparing for bed.

"Are you sure you want to marry Naura?"

Yogas did not answer immediately, maybe he pretended not to hear.

"Mas," Alisa repeated still waiting for an answer.

"If so why? You can't stop me, Lis. No, don't bother me to go to sleep!" Yogas turned his body on Alisa's back.

His decision to marry Naura could not be bothered anymore even if Alisa moaned though Yogas could not budge.

Feeling inexorable again, Alisa chose silence.

***

"HUHUK.." Medina choked upon hearing Alisa's confession about the tempest of her best friend's household. "You're not joking, are you, Lis?" ask Medina super shocked.

Because of what Medina knew, Alisa's household had no problems and adem ayem. For 2 years Medina had never heard Alisa storm with Yogas.

"Son, I'm not joking. Everything is real, Yogas wants to marry Naura. Yesterday the woman came to the house."

"Waaahh.. Now the time of the actor is getting ahead of ya." Medina was inexhaustible, she felt sorry to see Alisa. "What is the reason Yogas is like that to you?"

Alisa threw out a face, if only now they were not in the cafeteria. It was very much Alisa's crying and pouring out all her feelings for Medina.

"Because I'm not beautiful. My appearance is unattractive and dull."

Medina was long silent, when it came to Alisa's appearance. He did not dare to say much. Afraid, if later what he said hurt the heart of the friend.

"Whatever the reason, if indeed Yogas cheating ya just cheating. Because he's basically rich, Lis. You're the stoic ones, yeah, I'm sure you can get through this." Medina squeezed Alisa's hand, draining the power in the woman who was only one year old.

Alisa spread her gaze in the other direction. For all the women in the cafeteria, all the employees were in one office. Alisa is aware, all women are fashionable, dress beautiful. Unlike him, the clothes he wore were the first model and looked great. Hair braided and did not forget the glasses that he often used every day.

He knew the office hired him not because of his makeup, but because of his quality. Because he is capable.

"Din, I've never felt insecure about myself." Alisa raised her head to look at Medina fixedly.

"Because of your appearance?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Never change because of anyone else. Change because you want to be alone, Lis. Don't ever think about changing your style because of Yogas. Do you think if you change, Yogas will come back to chase you and cancel his girlfriend's wedding plan?"

"But, Din,-"

"Think carefully!" medina disagrees and knows where Alisa's talking is going.

***

By nightfall, Alisa had just arrived home. His steps stopped when he saw Naura's car parked in front of the house.

With a shunt he walked in and found Naura had just finished cooking. Complete with aprons still attached. Her smile expands when she sees Alisa standing, as if Alisa is a guest and Naura is the host.

"Hi Ma'am, just got home? Let's eat right away," Naura asked, while serving food at the table.

Alisa sees time on her watch, dinner time is still an hour away.

"Lis, if asked, dong replied. Polite little why." Ratna sat first on the dining table chair, her face looked very satisfied to see the good food presented at the table.

Alisa admitted, the aroma of cooking is indeed smelling good. Maybe it really tastes good.

"Yes, just arrived. Where is Yogas?" Alisa spread her eyes looking for him. She wondered if her husband had not yet returned from the office.

"Mas Yogas there was a meeting first, just came home he said at seven. Mama's mom wasn't told?"

Alisa again glanced at Naura who answered her question. Yogas didn't tell him. He admitted it.

"Mas Yogas did not tell me. I thought mas Yogas had come home because you were here" Alisa said.

"I came here deliberately to masakin Mama, before I came here I asked Mama has eaten what not. He said I haven't been shopping yet because Mama said the refrigerator stock is also on the left," always as if Alisa did not pay attention to the needs of the kitchen.

Why should Naura, their house has ART. It is used to being prepared by ART.

"Where is bi Sum?"

"Bi Sum is ironing again," Naura replied.

Alisa clenched her hands, she felt furious because of all Naura answered.

It seems Naura has understood the situation in this house and all the ins and outs of the house. When Alisa noticed, the furniture Naura took already knew where it was. Without asking first.

"Sir, rather than continue to stand there mdingan Mbak come sit and we have dinner together. You must be tired of working all day. What if suppose from now on for home business let me take care of it, Ma'am?"

Alisa blinked in disbelief, is Naura trying to seize power in her house?

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