Help out! I Want Skinny

Part 3's. Infidelity With Bohay Girl

It feels like Marisa's eye seeds almost jumped out when weighing the body. Both hands clenched their mouths that almost swore calling various animals in the country. "Bunting lizard! Ride two kilos!" marisa finally exclaimed after being able to control herself.

'Don't have the scales broken, ' Marisa thought. Seventy-nine is not a beautiful number for a needle of scales. Especially for women with a height of 163 centimeters who are struggling to be thin.

"What's up, Brother?" asked Arjun who was suddenly already nearby.

"My weight rose two kilos, but yesterday had gone down a mile," replied Marisa lethargic.

"Kok iso? What to eat? If it's diet, it should lose weight."

"Obviously. I didn't eat dinner for four days straight down. Just once a hole, eat the chicken noodles you brought last night. The only meal was instantly up two kilos. It doesn't make sense!"

"Oh means the scales are wrong. That's how you mean?" reply Arjun indifferently as he passed.

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Marisa lowered the pantsjeans hanging in the room - which she originally expected to be a motivation to get more spirit to lose weight. The pants are then folded neatly and placed in the closet.

"I am on a diet. Instead of going down even more up my weight. I just need to accept this fate and physical condition. So what do you know with a little fat. Big is beautiful. As long as I'm healthy, it doesn't matter how much I weigh." Marisa's looking for an excuse.

The next days are so comfortable. A variety of sweet and fried snacks present spoil the tongue of Marisa. The three boys in the house immediately bowed in gratitude to see their mother return as she was. Free without food restrictions.

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Lately Marisa sees her husband's behavior is very suspicious. Smile often in front of the device. Black flat object was also installed PIN also to open it. Usually not so. Especially if Marisa is suddenly approaching. Arjun quickly put his phone away or switched to watching fish farming videos**** on you tube. Though from afar Marisa peeked at Arjun previously busy surfing on the blue app or reply to chat on the green app.

Can not not not, the soul of the female detective who has cheeks like pao cake was disturbed. Armed with a sum of five thousand rupiah, Marisa bribed Angga to find out her father's HP PIN.

"A little five thousand. Add, dong," tagged the SD boy.

"Yes, Mamita added two thousand more. So seven grand."

"Same son himself very stingy. Responsibility, even ten thousand, dong," said Angga.

" Duh, you have small eyes," said Marisa.

"If you don't want to do anything, either. Here, Angga give back the money. Entar Angga Kasi knows Papito that Mamita is paying bribes to find out the HP Papito PIN," he threatened to relax while handing over the seven thousand.

"Eh, dude, suck. Don't be, Angga. Young is smart to blackmail. Gede, what will you be? The obligation of the child you know actually according to the parents without having to use any compensation. You're this, '" muttered Marisa.

"Business is business, Mamita," Angga replied while folding both hands in his pocket.

"Any business hasadeuh.. wes, Mamita added to 15,000, but you have to succeed. Remember, don't say anything to Papito. Watch out! If you break Mamita cut your allowance for a month, okay?" said Marisa while thrusting a sheet of rupiah that began to doubt its kehalalannya into the hands of Angga.

" Ready, done, Boss!" sahut Angga with a respectful hand.

'It seems like what I planned was not a commendable act. May the Most Good Lord who has blessed me with all the delicious food, forgive me, ' Marisa said in her heart.

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Two days later Angga gave a report to the big lady.

"Know you are? Five times five?" ask Marisa to make sure. It was implied in his mind that his eldest son had a detective talent to watch out for.

"Yes, Mamita. Angga tried to open it and it worked."

"OK, thank you, son," said Marisa with a sense of keki without feeling the need to ask how could the tall skinny boy know the PIN.

'If you know I have a PIN as simple as that why should I go to the bribe of the Angga. I can guess it too easily, ' inward Marisa.

Then the night began Marisa guerrilla. After seeing the saliva flowing from between Arjun's lips, Marisa was immediately convinced her husband had drowned into a dream. Marisa is like a thief in her own home. Picking up Arjun's phone that the man kept in the nightstand drawer.

In the pitch-black living room, accompanied by blood-sucking animals and lizards on the walls that were secretly creeping to catch mosquitoes, Marisa began an investigation.

After pressing the number five as much as five times on the phone screen, open the key of the device. 'My husband is not very creative. Make the HP key really this easy, ' Marisa's lead in the heart.

The chat list in the green app is the first to catch his attention. Both netraanya pounded on one chat with a photo profile of a sweet-faced woman. The woman posed with such seductive eyes while biting her index finger. It says the name of Karmila Uwu's contact.

Marisa fingers also vibrate like leaves on a jengkol tree that is being swayed by genderuwo, when reading one by one the contents of the chat. Drowsiness that can spread evaporates in an instant. The words of love, love, longing, and all puja and praise filled the contents of the chat two people who were drunk on love and sin. Her chest felt tight as if she was wearing an S-size T-shirt after seeing a row of poems her husband sent to the mysterious woman.

Poetry romance in Arjun who had been dying appeared again.

"Bang Arjun is having an affair ...?" marisa said as if in disbelief.

Still withstanding chest pain, Marisa continued her investigation into the blue app. He opened the login message on Arjun's account and found a conversation that was almost similar to the one before, with the same woman. National Level Karmila Bohay, the woman's name on social media accounts. Marisa opened one by one photo album of the long-haired and white woman. Not to forget also she read some status of the woman, and found a thumb sign from her husband's account often stopped by there.

Some of the status of the woman no doubt made Marisa discouraged.

'Sobso, No. Bohay, Yes.'

'Missing Arjuna, My Beloved.'

'Forgive me for being too beautiful and bohay. National level bohay, guys.'

'It's not fat-hoarding women.'

Quickly Marisa took pictures of all the contents of the chat with her cellphone camera. Also chat on the previous green app, including all her husband's comments on the status of the Karmila Bohay National Level.

After gathering all the evidence, Marisa returns Arjun's phone to its original place. That night, the woman who had neglected her ideals wanted to be thin slept with a new gaping wound in her heart.

Unfortunately, that night he had a bad dream. His body grew to a weight of over a hundred kilograms. She was standing on a ladder and from afar looking at her husband in a beautiful and slender woman.

Marisa tried to go down to both of them. As his feet stepped on the steps, the avocado juice in his hands spilled. Make it slip until it falls rolled like a ball and landed down with a prone position. Arjun and the woman see Marisa fall instead of helping, but laugh at her.

The dream felt very real, and the pain that appeared in his heart also seemed real, until unknowingly tears dripped down the pillow.

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