CHEATING REPLY CHEATING

Not Reliable to Share a Husband

At 11 pm Alisa just got to her house. His black chevrolet car is perfectly parked in the yard. Something Alisa felt, wondering why the guest room lights on. At that time the guest room was not occupied and was always left dark.

"Are there any guests?" tanyanya.

The back door knob that led to the side of the house he opened. The atmosphere was already deserted and there were only remnants like there had been a guest reception. Judging from the used cups that are usually used to entertain in the sink.

"You just got home, Lis?" Ratna just came out of her room, slowly she approached Alisa, scanning Alisa's appearance. "Where did you end up? Ko wears all dresses?"

"Alisa's out of office birthday party, Ma. Sorry, Alisa didn't come home. It's time to take it" replied Alisa honestly.

Ratna scowled looking displeased and ended up whining away while clucking.

"You should have permission from your husband or leave the same news at home. You never left without saying." Her in-laws sat quietly pulling the dining table chair without making a sound.

"I called Yogas, but I didn't pick up. It's my fault I didn't tell you. I went to my room, Ma. You're sleepy, you want to take a break." Alisa pamit with a thin smile, passed leaving the dining room. But he stopped once he remembered the lights of the guest room that lit up. Then Alisa turned around and intended to ask her in-laws. "Oh yes, Ma. Who's in the guest room? Why do I see the lights on?"

Ratna's face suddenly pias, her eyeballs moved in another direction as if looking for an excuse.

"Oh that was Mama clean up, afraid of dust. Forgetting not to wear the lights yet" he replied.

"If that's how I die, Ma. All the way to the room."

"Don't!" hold Ratna down, while getting up to Alisa. "Don't let Mama. You go to the room first, you're tired. You have to work early tomorrow, right?"

Alisa glanced at Ratna's hand holding her hand in an attempt to restrain herself from going to the guest room, making Alisa even more astonished to feel that Ratna was hiding something.

"Oh yes, Lis. You can't pay Mama money. Mama again need a lot to buy a new bag, you know if you ask the same Yogas must be a lot of questions and Mama males answer. The plan is Mama want to change after the end of this month just get monthly income from the sale of our farm in Bandung." It was not wrong Ratna was being sweet even her hands were writhing spoiled in Alisa's arms.

"How much does it take?" ask Alisa without further ado.

"Twenty-five million, twenty million. But, which is five million for the cost of Mika want to study tour to Bali from her school. But, don't you say Yogas huh?" the door is hopeful.

Alisa had to nod, "Yes, Ma. Later Alisa love Mama tomorrow yes, Alisa transfer to Mama's account."

"Thank you, Lis. Thanks to you, Mama finally bought the bag." Ratna pretends to thank and embrace Alisa even though in her heart she cursed Alisa who is easily fooled.

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After cleaning her face and changing clothes, Alisa was still pensive all by herself. Her heart wondered, it had been two nights that her husband had not slept at home. She also does not know where her husband is.

"Where is mas Yogas? Is she with Naura?" Without feeling Alisa felt her heart slashed. After trying to be tough and feel himself strong to want revenge, in fact it does not make it that strong. Her heart remains broken, she is still an ordinary woman.

Slowly her tears began to drip down her cheeks. Now he is alone and empty, lamenting the fate of a woman in love.

"It's good to be beautiful if your husband is basically an cheat," she wrote in a cynical tone.

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Alisa's eyes blinked a few times, she faintly heard someone in her bathroom. The more clearly he heard the man whistling. Alisa make sure that voice is her husband's voice.

Just going to repeat the second time, the bathroom door is already open. Alisa saw her husband finish bathing with his lower body covered in a towel.

"Mas, where are you from?" he asked with a astonished expression. Because Yogas did not go home and once in the morning had finished bathing.

"I'm in the office late, baby."

Alisa frowned deeply, did she not mishear the last word her husband said.

With his leisure, Yogas passed Alisa who was thinking a lot in her head. He took his work clothes in the closet and put them on as usual in front of Alisa.

"Two nights you sleep in the office?" Alisa has no power to restrain herself who still hopes her household is fine without the presence of a third person.

Even Alisa wrapped her hands clutching Yogas' chest from behind.

"I slept in the office, Lisa." Yogas twist the bodies facing each other. "You miss us like you used to, don't you?" ask Yogas raucous.

Alisa nodded weakly, honestly she did miss the warm treatment of her husband before the woman named Naura came.

"I miss you too, Lis." Yogas' lips came closer and landed a short kiss on Alisa's lips. "Signs you'd be willing to be pitted, Lisa?"

His longing gaze changed into a deep disappointment. Alisa brushed off the hand of Yogas who was cupping her face.

"I'm not willing to share a husband with another woman, Mas. I'm not willing," he said. His lips were already pulled down preparing to release his tears again. "Can't you take him off? Is he too valuable to you?"

Yogas took a deep breath.

"I can't, Lis. I'm still gonna marry her, sorry."

Feeling her love wasted Alisa wants her to make a decision between surviving and leaving the life of Yogas. However, in reality her heart seemed unwilling to share her husband with other women.

"I'll be fair to both of you, if you need to stay in one house, if you mind I'll buy you a new house so that Naura who lives in this house with Mama. How, you agree? I'll make time for you guys."

Suddenly Alisa's tears stopped and looked at her husband in disbelief.

"Cinting!" Alisa gawks away from Yogas and locks herself in the bathroom.

"Lis, tell me what you want? If you don't agree to stay in a new house, let Naura stay in a new house and you stay in this house."

There was no answer from Alisa.

"Lis." Call Yogas.

"I don't want to, Mom. I don't want to be combined!" Shouted Alisa from inside. "I don't share a husband!" he continued with a great shaking voice.

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