
I scroll back the contents of the message, to read it from above.
Many times I have been preaching, reading their conversations.
From the results I read the messages, I can conclude, if the woman named Dinda, working in the printing office owned by my husband, as a cashier.
The cheap woman even sent her vulgar photos to my husband's number several times, they were also no longer awkward, calling each other dear.
And what hurt me the most, it turns out my car, which mas said Danur will be sold to develop his business, it will be given to the cheap woman.
My heart aches so much with this betrayal, after everything I did for Danur, it turns out my sacrifice, as if it were meaningless.
I read the messages again, then I took a screenshot and I sent it to my own phone number.
"Okay, I have loved you so much all this time, but this sincere love only applies to a faithful husband.
After seeing all this, I won't let it go again, you keep stepping on my pride" with a sigh, I deleted all the messages I sent earlier, so that Danur mas unsuspecting.
Soon I wipe away my tears, enough that I have been a slave to her love all this time, I will show my other side of myself, to my husband.
After I finished erasing all the traces, I put the phone back in its place, because I was very sure, after this, Danur would definitely look for the phone.
As I suspected, the sound of the car was heard stopping in the yard.
I immediately pretended to be asleep, so that Danur did not suspect.
Immediately he heard a hasty step from my husband, slowly, he opened the door of the room, and looked for his cellphone.
After finding what he was looking for, Danur was heard coming out again, and was heard talking to Mbok Kasih, my maid, to lock the front door.
After making sure Danur was really gone, I immediately searched, where our important files were stored.
After finding what I wanted, again I was shocked, by the act of Danur.
My land letters, as well as the printing that used to be in my name, have now all changed, to be in his name.
Not even these letters, I found them in their usual places.
I found her, in a pile of her work files, which she accidentally stacks up, under her desk.
'Less aj** you Mas, it turns out you've come so far. It is fortunate that God still loves me so much, so that everything can be revealed, before this child is born, my mind is angry, and grateful, because I quickly know it.
I looked at the letters, I really still did not think about my husband, all this time his attitude was very good to me.
She was so sweet, and spoiled me, that it made me always fall asleep to her.
But why did he become like this?? Even in the message I read with her boyfriend, she said, I will divorce me soon, once the child I bear is born.
It's fitting that Mom and Dad were so against our marriage.
Maybe they have a bad feeling about my husband.
'Come on Anita, you have to move fast now, don't want to, be fooled by them'
I continue to encourage myself, so as not to feel weak, with this betrayal.
Immediately I secure these precious letters, before later, I will take care of them again, to turn their name into my name again.
Now one more task for this matter, I will find out first, who exactly is the woman who has become my husband's dark lover....
Don't know who he seems to be, who he'll be dealing with after this.