Cousin Desire (Treason)

Promotion of the latest novel

Hi everybody good night..

Mom today wants to promote a new novel entitled ART SEPERAPIKU MY HUSBAND.

The story is guaranteed exciting and interesting.. This story is the first beginning for Mom to write about infidelity/polygamy. Please support and do not forget to leave a trace in each chapter .. ❤❤

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Here's a Chapter snippet and blurb 👇

My name is Husna Almaida who is called Alma. I am a division head at one of the industrial companies, which is growing in the world of gadgets/Smartphones. Many people acknowledge my beauty, even though I wear the hijab every day.

A man named Romi Alatas who served as a manager at the company where I worked turned out to have more feelings for me.

We got married and for a few years I didn't get pregnant, until my husband cheated on me with a maid in my own house.

Which woman's heart does not hurt, when she sees her own husband making love to another woman in the bed that I used to use when having sex with my husband. Will I be able to forgive my husband for all his mistakes? Or would I rather get divorced and live a widow?

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**Hello all..

Meet with Mom AL in a different story..

Mom this time published a story about polygamy and infidelity. Hope the story connects and you all at home read it yes 😘.

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Husna Almaida, a hijab-wearing woman who has a sweet face is also kind, polite, and a little jutek with a height of 168cm. Currently, Almaida or often called Alma is 28 years old. Despite the ripe age, Alma never thought about marriage. Many men around him wanted to propose Alma, but Alma always refused on the grounds that he was not ready to build a household ark. Alma did not care about the talk of people who said she was a spinster.

Like now, Alma was shopping in a mobile vegetable cart that happened to pass in front of his housing complex.

"Son Alma, you are beautiful, well, aged too. But why not get married?" ask the complex mothers who are also shopping for vegetables.

Alma looked at the mother.

"There's no soul mate yet, ma'am. I have no problem with marriage." said Alma relaxed while continuing to choose vegetables.

Alma did not answer the mother's remarks, she put her groceries into plastic after being counted by a vegetable merchant.

"It's up to people to tell me what, ma'am. The point is they are not in my position, and I am not married because I have not been able to fit in. Excuse me!!" Alma immediately left the vegetable cart and julid's mothers in the complex.

"Eh, Si Alma! If it is said that there is only the answer," Mother named Dijah also stared cynically at the back of Alma who had moved away.

"Udah justin, Mom. May our children not be like her, become spinsters," continued the mother named Ani to talk.

Back the mothers chose their vegetables while gossiping.

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Arriving at home, Alma went straight to the kitchen and opened the plastic containing vegetables. Carrying vegetables, Alma walked towards the refrigerator while babbling, "Are the mothers really fond of julid? Instead of taking care of their child, take care of others!"

Alma spoke with a busy hand putting the vegetables in the refrigerator. He stood up and..

"Geez Mama!!" Alma held her own chest in surprise. "Do you know?" Alma put on a sulking face, she walked towards the chair that was in the kitchen.

"Since Mama heard from earlier you were angry mulu. What the hell is it, son?" ask Mama to Alma.

"Alma again before, that's it.. Yes, the same colonized mother Bu Narsih, bothered to take care of Alma's life." Alma poured water into a glass and downed it to the toilet. After that, Alma immediately put the glass back on the table.

"What did they say?" Mama Alma named Ani sat herself in the chair opposite Alma.

"They said Alma was old, not married? and they also say that Alma can later be stamped as a spinster. Overall right, Ma?" Alma turned to her Mama for a moment.

Ani just laughed looking at Alma's annoyed face.

"They're talking there's a point, too, Alma.. Mama herself was surprised, you are old, work is also good, the house already has, and you are happy Mama. Why did you never think of getting married? What else do you think, son?" Ani spoke softly to Alma.

"Ih... Kan Mama's... Why even follow the corner of Al?" Alma got up from her seat with a crumpled face.

"Eh.. Mama's not done talking, where are you going?" asked Ani astonished who saw Alma had stepped foot.

"Al's going to the room!" sahut Alma was indifferent, and he walked by stomping on his sandals that he was wearing.

Ani just shook her head looking at her only daughter.

"If you were still here.. Surely Alma is married, and she will certainly listen to your words," Ani spoke softly. She is very sad because she remembers her husband who died in an accident 3 years ago. That's where Alma banged his bones to support himself. As for Ani, she is old and not strong enough to work**.