Husband's girlfriend!

Mas Tommy?

Nilam breathed hard upon his arrival in the room. He threw himself on the bed, on his back. His eyes looked at the ceiling. Slowly the tears just fell, but not for long, because Nilam removed it rough after that. He moved, grabbed a cell phone.

I saw Tommy's phone number. He became amused himself when remembered was forced to make Tommy a tool to heat up Indra. Especially to call Tommy with the name Mas.

"Surely the man is thinking about me now." Nilam tapped his own forehead with a finger, regretting his momentary foolishness just a moment ago.

Once again he saw Tommy's phone number. He hesitated to call back or not. But apparently, he had to call back the man, explaining why he could call Tommy that sweet name. He did not want the man to think to him.

While waiting, there has been no confirmation from the phone connection that Nilam made to Tommy. But not long after, the phone was picked up as well.

"I knew you'd call me back." Tommy's heavy voice on the other end of the phone was like he was mocking Nilam. Nilam grunted sebal.

"You called me at the right time. And I'm sorry if I had to call you that. I didn't mean anything."

"Call what?" tommy Fishing line.

Nilam is not playing, Tommy must be fishing for it.

"Come on, you know I'm not serious. And how do you know my phone number?" ask Nilam fierce.

Tommy laughed across the phone hearing Nilam was so sensitive. But he likes it, Nilam is very into his criterion.

"Casual, Dear. I certainly know your number from my connections. I've been living abroad for too long so I don't know that there's such an enthralling artist like you."

Now that Nilam was silent, of course the man did have connections and networks everywhere. He exhaled his breath violently realizing that reality.

"So, you saved my number, didn't you, honey?" ask Tommy again across the street.

...Sweetie your head! ...

Nilam grumbled in his heart.

"Why do I keep your number?"

Nilam clenched onto his ten fingers, from where did this man know everything about him including his household matters? He never told her anything about the household except Yuki.

Is it possible that Yuki told Tommy that. But there's no way, Yuki's taking care of Nilam. There is no way he will spread the news because it will definitely affect his career later. Yuki's not that stupid.

"You can't interfere in my business!" gertak Nilam's.

"I don't like to interfere with anyone's problems especially if he's not important to me. Unfortunately, you've got me thinking now, Nilam. Use me as a tool for you to repay. Then kick him and get in my arms."

"Heh???"

Nilam was rendered speechless by the man. He was confused as to why Tommy could talk to him like that. Is this man making a joke using the problem he is suffering from right now?

"It's night, Nilam. Thinking too long will only make your head hurt. And you're so beautiful, beautiful people are forbidden heartache."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Nilam self-taught when he heard Tommy talking like that.

"Yes, good night, see you tomorrow."

"Tommy!" Nilam repeated the name of the man, but Tommy had already cut off his phone connection. Nilam gawked, staring at the number he had not saved.

Does he have to keep the man's number on his phone? But for what? However, Nilam eventually kept it. He had no idea why Tommy could guess everything about him correctly.

Shortly afterwards, Nilam decided to soak in the bath up of his bathroom. From the outside, Indra's car was out of their yard. Patchouli's heart did hurt, but now it's much calmer.

He revives aromatherapy, relaxing his tired body all day. After finishing the bath, Nilam came out again. Her body was fragrant in milk and roses. The combination that Nilam always liked.

She looked at her body in front of the mirror. The two challenging solid objects had long since not been caressed by her husband. When Nilam was closing his eyes, he even imagined the face of others. Tommy's face is handsome but full of mystery smiles. Nilam knocked on his own head.

"Geez, how could I think this naughty?" Nilam immediately put on a towel. He should be prepared to welcome Indra whom he would deceive to sign the power of attorney he had made a few days ago.