Husband's girlfriend!

Pretend Stupid

Indra drove her car casually, occasionally glancing towards Nilam who looked sweet with her appearance. They haven't been out together long enough. Of course it is because Indra is too busy with his affair. However, Indra seems to be starting to realize that Nilam is indeed interesting. suddenly there was fear in Indra's heart to see Nilam who now looks more beautiful and will certainly be the attention of the adam everywhere.

"Why did you see me like that, Ndra?" asked Nilam without looking at her husband, she was still playing mobile phone but she realized that from earlier Indra had noticed.

"It's okay, I feel like there's something a little weird about you. You look different" said Indra, letting out a curious feeling in her heart.

Nilam smiled a little and then she turned to her husband.

"what's different? I remain the same Nilam who always obeyed you."

"Not that, I mean now you're more fashionable."

"Well, not before I married you and the beginning of our marriage, this is what I look like, but because I've been at home too long so I often wear a negligee, rather than looking like this. If I obey you, Ndra, whatever you want, I'll do it to make your heart happy."

Indra seemed silent, knowing that Nilam all insinuated himself who had not paid attention to his wife all this time.

"You don't look like this because you're interested in other people, do you?" ask Indra Nilam. Nilam would like to laugh out loud in front of her husband, who is cheating who is accusing.

"Yes, I am like this because of my own wishes. You think it's a loh, Ndra, distance. Anyway, it's been lately that I prefer to go out, hangout with my friends. You know, being home keeps on like I'm losing myself."

"But I don't really like it when you go out, Lam. You have to remember that you're a married woman so it's better if you're home often, right?"

Actually, the statement made Nilam's heart burn. Indra said that as if he were the most perfect husband on earth, who never left his wife who never lied to his wife, who always made her happy, when in reality it was reversed. The man had lied to her all this time. And now even the pretentious to hold the existence of Nilam to stay at home.

"I don't think what you're saying is true, Ndra. If you keep letting me stay home, I'm gonna miss new things out there, you want an old-fashioned wife who doesn't know anything?" tanya Nilam who was only greeted by Indra with a look of whimpering.

" Well, now that I just want to have fun with you, where are we going?" ask Indra to his wife again.

"Go where you're going. I'll come with you, Ndra," Nilam said indifferently.

Indra eventually drove to a mall but not the mall where Indra worked. But just now he was going to park his car, Nilam expressed his intention to go to the mall where Indra worked.

"What are you going to get there? Nothing special, my dear. You've been there a lot, haven't you?" indra said quickly, his face was like an objection when Nilam invited him to go to that place.

"It just so happens that there is a shirt that I was looking for yesterday. I want you to accompany me there."

Inevitably, Indra finally nodded as well. But on his face still looks murat objection which of course was responded by Nilam by pretending not to know. I don't know why Nilam really wanted to go there even though he actually had no intention at all before to go to that place.

"Well at the dress shop I saw the dress I wanted," Nilam said excitedly when they arrived at a clothing store with a famous brand.

However, Indra seemed reluctant to go inside. When Nilam accidentally saw a well-dressed woman in a blazer suit and skirt on her knees approaching them, Nilam understood why her senses were reluctant to go in there.

Little surprised Nilam, but he soon gained control of himself and by pretending to be stupid and ignorant to the woman. Indra himself was caught by Nilam, looking at the woman with another look in the eye.

"I'm the manager at this shirt store, Ma'am. Who's looking for clothes?" ask the woman named Marisa, approaching Nilam. It seems that he deliberately wanted to challenge Indra by approaching Nilam's husband's legal wife.

"I like those two clothes, can you get them for me?" ask the patchouli with a slight lift of her chin but still look graceful.

The woman looked at Nilam with her fake smile then she called out to her subordinates who were there.

"No, I want you to take it."

The woman seemed to be flinched. This time he was ordered by the customer. But he certainly can not refuse because everywhere still the customer is the same as the guest which means is the king to be served.

Marissa came back with two dresses appointed by Nilam. His gaze was annoyed but directed him to Indra who pretended not to see them and was busy with her phone.

"Honey, I went to the dressing room first yes, want to try these clothes," Nilam said affectionately to Indra. Indra nodded and smiled at his wife, then let Nilam into the dressing room. Nilam himself then slightly flicked the curtain and looked at Indra and Marissa at this time. He pulled out his phone, recording it carefully. Marissa looks closer to Indra and they seem to be fighting.

Nilam laughed to himself in the locker room until he was content to take a video of the two illegitimate lovebirds. Then he actually tried on those clothes, then took them out. He pretends to be stupid when he sees Indra looking away from Marissa after she finishes from the trying room.

"I bought it, Ma'am" Nilam said, handing over the two dresses to Marissa, who immediately wrapped them for Nilam. "Darling?" Nilam called Indra again affectionately and as if he knew his point, Indra immediately spent enough money to buy the two dresses.

From the corner of his eyes, Nilam could see that Marisa looked very angry at this time, let alone seeing Indra buying Nilam a shirt that was quite expensive.

Nilam grabbed Indra's arm affectionately and took her out of the famous brand's clothing store. Shortly after, they went to the cafe inside the mall as well. Just a few minutes they sat while waiting for the order to come, the sound of Indra's phone rang from earlier.

"Who? Just pick it up, Ndra, maybe it's important" Nilam told Indra, but he could already guess that Marissalah was busy calling her husband.

Indra took a quick look at Nilam and then looked at his phone screen.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet first, baby," Indra told Nilam.

Nilam nodded his head, letting Indra go to the toilet inside the cafe. He just smiled cynically looking at Indra who had already disappeared from view and went into the toilet. Surely now Marissa is protesting all-out to Indra about the presence of Nilam this afternoon in the clothes shop where she works, Nilam laughed cynically imagining it.