Husband Bulukku Suddenly Tajir

I'm not looking wrong

I got home almost before Magrib. Immediately I took a shower and prayed.

“Where are you, Sam?” asked Grandpa when I just arrived at the dining room.

“From the village, Kek,” sahutku while pulling the chair.

“To your mother's place?” ask grandpa to clarify.

“Iya, but my mother refused when I offered her to come to the city.” I explained while observing grandfather's face, like there was a deep longing there.

“How is your mother?”

“Sehat Kek, but ...” sahutku cut off, it is very difficult to describe the life of the mother in the village.

“But why Sam?” there was worry on his face.

“It's okay – what Cake, the condition is physically healthy, but the economy is a bit slumped, yes understandably fried sales do not necessarily run out every day.” I explained.

“Someday, may I see your mother?” ask grandpa.

“Boleh, of course it is possible, mother must be very happy if you meet Grandpa.” I say confidently. My mother is very forgiving.

“I gave him a lot of injuries. Will he forgive mistakes that pile up like a mountain?”

“Emak well, surely he would forgive the slightest mistake.”

“Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. Let's eat, there is a special menu for you,” invite grandfather while pointing a plate.

I saw that plate,” Wow, corn rice!” favorite food. I immediately took out the plate that grandfather had pointed at. Spending without rest.

The next day as usual I started to learn various things starting to learn to do business, laptop, horse riding and many other things. Grandfather invited a number of people to my lessons today. Even if it feels saturated but I can't give up.

My activities like that lasted for a month. I've been good at operating laptops and riding. Now I want to explore the world of boxing, yes practicing boxing, who knows useful someday.

This afternoon when the drizzle rain is nice hanging out in the cafe. Even though I don't have many friends, I don't want to go there alone.

I was driving the car I just bought. Now I drive myself. I've learned a lot besides – things related to business, including driving.

I drove my car right in the parking lot of a famous cafe in this city. I open the car door and get off. Walk to the cafe.

My eyes immediately fell on a beautiful woman as I began to enter the door of the cafe.

“Erlin, that's right Erlin, I don't see wrong,” I open my sunglasses and I rub this eye to make sure that woman is my wife.

My steps stopped a little when I found out that the person sitting next to my wife was a man.

“Who is he? Or her boyfriend?”

“Excuse me, I want to order the most delicious food in this cafe,” my door on the cafe waiter.

“Ya please you choose which table, menu list is there,” said the cafe waiter.

“I want to sit at the table there, yes right behind the long haired lady wearing that green blouse!” my finger showed it to Erlin.

“Ya please!”

“Sorry if I may know, who is the visitor who wears a black sweater there?” I asked to point at someone sitting next to Erlin.

“He is a paper entrepreneur in this city, his name is Ciko Hermawan,” bright cafe waitress.

“Erlin, until when do you keep rejecting me. We have been in a relationship for a long time as lovers. Come on we're married!” ciko said making me clench my hands, it was very anxious for me to tear his mouth that was so presumptuous. Don't know if Erlin and I are still legal spouses.

“Ciko, how many times have I told you, I'm not ready. And don't force me!” suhut Erlin with a high tone. So as long as I was expelled from that hell house Erlin still kept his status?

“Then all this time, I thought what hah ?” Ciko. Very insolent, he as a man is not polite to respond to the opinions of women.

“Sorry, I guess we're just business partners. After all, the boutique business that I manage has grown quite rapidly. I can set foot on my own.” Erlin looked very mature, a trait I had never met when I married her for a year.

“You !” Ciko seemed to dislike Erlin's reply, her eyes glaring. Then Ciko changed her expression.

“Alright if it's your decision, I won't force it. If the feeling I have instilled in you is not reciprocated, I will wait until you are right – is ready.” Ciko sipped his drink. I'm not gonna let my woman get away with it. Ciko, you wait until even Erlin's mouthpiece can never be ready. Because she's my wife.

Not so long the waiter came to deliver the order.

“I went to the toilet for a while,” Erlin's voice sounded faint. I looked at his back. So far Erlin has not known about my whereabouts.

When I started eating food, I had Ciko lyrics. “Astaghfirullah, what did he do?”

Ciko deftly sprinkled the powder contained in a small package in his hand on Erlin's drink.

“Did Ciko want to poison Erlin? Or does he want to do something that is not – not on Erlin?” I murmured while thinking of thwarting whatever was going on in his brain.

A few minutes later, Erlin returned. I want to tell you who I am and help him from the – shrimp-brained man.

“It looks like the rain has subsided, finish your drink and let's go home!” get Ciko to launch the action.

Erlin nodded and started holding her glass.

No, don't drink it Erlin!

I immediately stood up and deliberately bumped into Erlin.

The glass in his hand fell.

I see Ciko feeling furious because his efforts failed.

“Sorry Miss, there was a cockroach passing so I ran. Once again sorry.” said me while bending the body.

“Bigger you! You dropped my beloved's drink!” ciko yelled as she clutched the collar of my shirt.

I took off my glasses. And I look at him attached – sticky.

“You think I don't know what you put earlier in the drink,” I whispered but was quite clearly heard by him.

Ciko stared intently at me and as soon as Erlin approached she immediately released her grip.

“It's Ciko, it's just a drink! After all there is also a little,” said Erlin.

“Awas you, if we meet again will I make you sorry!” threatening Ciko while showing her index finger to my face, I'm not afraid.

Erlin glanced at me and our gaze met for a few seconds.

“Alamak ... beautiful his wife!” I admired him in silence.

Ciko forced Erlin. Erlin looked at me. They went driving a car. I wanted to chase him but the hunger was hard for me to leave. I sat back down and started eating my food.

“Sorry yes mas, because – because of me, you so mop the floor, my inner” while seeing the waiter mop.