Enmeshed in the Love of a Married Man

Who That Woman Is

All this time, Mas Adi never treated me like this. If someone could make him leave me in bed like this. It was certain that that person must have been very special to Mas Adi.

"I have to follow him." I said while wearing back the dress that was scattered on the floor.

I don't want to wear any other clothes because I'm afraid of losing track of Mas Adi. So, I decided to put on the red dress again and took the hanging jacket and put it on and went downstairs. I quickly headed to the garage, because the sound of Mas Adi's car was out of the house.

I quickly rushed my favorite matic motorbike and caught up with Mas Adi who was far away from home. I was desperate to lose track of him. But it seems like God is on my side. Because I saw Mas Adi's car stopping at a red light. I'm back on my bike so I don't lose track. With a distance that I think is safe enough, I can monitor where Mas Adi's car went without him knowing that I was following him.

Mas Adi's car turned into a fairly narrow path. I slowly followed him until the car came into the yard of a house full of trees.

'Whose house is this?' my thinking.

The house stood firm and was somewhat distant from the houses of other residents living in the neighborhood. I parked the bike a little far from the house, then got down and walked around. The situation in the neighborhood was very quiet. Looks like the residents who live here are out of the house for refreshing considering today is Sunday.

I stood behind a tree and lurked towards the house. I really want to see what Mas Adi is doing. As I walked towards the door. Suddenly a shadow of someone from the window of the house that approached the door. I retreated back quickly and hid behind the bushes.

My heart was beating so fast looking from afar as the figure of a long-haired woman came out from inside the house along with a small child.

At first I thought that what Mas Adi said about his nephew's birthday was true. But when I saw how the woman was spoiled on Mas Adi's shoulders, I wasn't sure if she was Mas Adi's sister.

'Who is that? Is that woman Mas Adi's mistress?' my question is in my heart.

Samar I heard the voice of the little boy calling Mas Adi "Papa..."

'Oh my God, what else is this?'

Mas Adi carried the child into the house. And quickly the door of the house was closed. After that, from inside the house was heard the sound of music rhythm birthday song.

Honestly, I was so disappointed. I feel betrayed by Mas Adi. I never thought that Mas Adi would treat me that cruel. I want to stay strong, and think positively that Mas Adi must not have done anything strange. But I can't block my tears from falling.

'I'll ask you this at home later.'

Seriate....