Happy After Parting With You

Chapter 8

"Dec, Mas wants to go to Bogor first for three days,"

Maas Ilham said while putting a tie on his shirt.

"To Bogor? What business is it?"

I can guess she will definitely carry out her plan to marry that sia**lan woman.

"Bos told me to study project development there."

Now he was sitting in front of me and started taking plates for breakfast.

"What company do you work for, Mom?" manyaku.

Because since some time ago he never said accepted a job where even the name of his company and move in any field I do not know.

"Ck, don't ask a lot why, anyway? Anyway, now I'm working, you should be smiling, dong."

"Yes, Ran, you should support what your husband does. About him working where or what part, it would be the business of Inspiration. After all who enjoy the results of his efforts Illam, you too."

The mother-in-law said as if her son had done the right thing. Though my feelings say that to this day Mas Ilham actually has not worked at all.

"Oh, yes, Ran, I want to say that later in the afternoon mom returns home first. At least only three days or a week, want to see the house as awkward with your calls."

Waw!

Is this a coincidence? Or they had planned. One wants to go to Bogor and the other wants to go home. I looked at them one by one, there was no guilty look on their faces.

"When is Mom planning to leave? So suddenly, you know, right, Rani can come."

"Oh, no. Don't bother, Ran, your job, right, a lot. You must be busy at the office." I could see that Mom was trying to get in my way, but I didn't really want to come along.

"That's right, Ran, anyways you would be bored if you come to the village."

This time it was Mas Ilham who tried to persuade me, at first glance I could see if the two of them threw a glance at each other.

"No, I'm glad to see a new atmosphere." I try to play with their feelings.

And as I can guess, the two of them seem to code each other.

"Ah, no need, Ran, afraid if at any time Mother wants to stay a little longer than planned."

"Yes, Ran, you're home already. Travel to the village takes a long time. Poor you later."

It turned out that the two of them did not give up on persuading me to cancel my intention to come with Mom. I'll end it, I already know where they're going.

"Yes, you have been careful on the road, sorry if Rani can not go between Mom or Mas Ilham." I made my voice cry, that they might believe my words.

There was a sigh of relief from their mouths, as if they had just escaped the burden that was pressing on the chest of the two of them.

"Is there money? Make your grip" said Mas Ilham while whispering in my ear.

Did I not hear wrong? Those who have business why I also still have to sacrifice.

"Nothing, Mom," I said as I stood up and intended to go to the room.

The food on the plate I left half of it. My hunger just evaporated.

"Nothing, anyway? Where are your salaries?"

I stopped my steps and turned to face him, I felt like I wanted to teach him a lesson for what he had just said. Who has he lived through his efforts?

"My salary is to meet the needs of the house, Mas. It could have been if I had been looking for an addition from another man."

"What do you mean Rani?"

"How much do you think I'm getting? You also think, not how long have you not given me a living?"

My emotions seemed to have risen to the crown, why I could have a husband who is not sensitive and ignorant like him.

"So you start the calculation now?" Mas Ilham snapped at me no less loudly.

"Counts say? Then you yourself what are you doing behind my back?"

It turned out that I could no longer stem the flow of my anger. Until I unknowingly brought up what my husband had hidden.

"What am I doing."

I could see that his eyeballs were staring in any direction, indicating that he was trying to hide his lies.

"Here you go, I'm going to work."

I purposely left him who seemed to be sculpting. It's a good thing that I can dampen my emotions, otherwise it can mess up his business.

I'm getting ready to go to work, I don't care what their activities are doing. I deliberately set out not to say goodbye to them first, let it be. Let them think I don't know their plan.

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"So they really want to get married."

I could see Mira's angry expression when I showed her my husband's chat with his mistress.

"Hmm, looks like tomorrow's not tomorrow."

I do not want to look weak and helpless in front of Mas Ilham. Let them think I don't know anything.

"Then, what's your plan?"

I took my breath for a moment to convince myself that the decision I made was right.

"I'll take two or three days off tomorrow, and I'll find out where they're getting married."

"How?"

Yeah, how do I look for him? I don't have any clue as to who the woman is and where the two are going to get married.

I stared blankly at my best friend, hoping he could find a solution for me.

"How's it?" My shoulders shook because Mira was urging me.

"Of course."

Mira looks to pat her on the forehead, probably realizing that I was too stupid. Yes, I admit that I was too stupid to realize that all this time I kept snakes at home.

"Oh, Ran, you're stupid what's naive, anyway? You want to follow them but you don't know where they're going to get married?"

Mira shook her head, but I could see that she was concerned about my fate.

Drrr.

Suddenly my phone shook, there was a message coming in at my husband's number, apparently from his mistress.

"Darling, I'm on this road with Mom, where are we meeting?"

My heart suddenly slipped, it turned out that it was true that Mother also contributed to their marriage.

"I'm waiting in Bogor, baby, at my parents' house. They've been waiting for you."

"OK ready darling, I can't wait to immediately halalin you, muuuach"

Disgusted to read their message, as if they were a couple of young people who were kasmaran.

"But, lebay." Mira shuddered to herself reading my husband's chat with his mistress.

"Your husband needs to be taught a lesson. If only tomorrow was Sunday I would have come with you to give him a lesson."

I saw Mira was very fiery, I could tell what she was feeling because she used to have a similar kind of affection. It's just the difference Mira's husband is a successful worker while my husband is unemployed.

"There's an address, not in Bogor where?"

I looked back at their message history, I couldn't find the address.

"GPS! Find the GPS where your husband is."

Holy hooch!

Why can't I think? I immediately opened the map application and searched for my husband's whereabouts through his cell phone's GPS. And meet! Now I can track them down.

I hugged my best friend tightly while saying thank you. Thanks to him I found out.

"So, you know, I can't move."

"Thank you, my dear, Mir, you are indeed my best friend."

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