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"Come, Ma'am."

Yuki turned her head, finding Nilam was already close to her. They came out of Indra's office again. Yuki could see Nilam's face which still looked flushed.

"Calm yourself, Lam."

"I've never felt this way, Ma'am. Did you see the woman who walked first from me? The blonde one with the mini skirt?"

Yuki looked reminiscing. But then he nodded. Yuki had seen it.

"You mean that woman you saw with your husband?"

Nilam. "I'm sure I didn't see it wrong, ma'am. I know very well my husband, his stature I memorized."

"That means you saw Indra in the room with that woman?"

This time, Nilam did not answer. She shook her head.

"Well huh?" Yuki was confused.

"In Indra's room there was no woman, but I'm sure that what I saw before was them. Indra and the woman."

Yuki was heard breathing Nilam's words. He then grabbed Nilam's arm, calmed the woman down and took her to the car.

"You didn't bring a car, did you?"

"I have another car, Ma'am. My car was sold to help Indra buy our house. After all, Indra doesn't like me anywhere, so he doesn't buy me a new car."

Yuki's shaking head. He does know very well that Indra is a husband who is quite possessive and if true possessive means he is very dear to Nilam, so why cheat?

"Well, where are you going? Today we go for a walk, I know I'm home."

"Yes, Mommy. If we could just go home tonight."

"Ngaco you, Lam. Later I will also be scolded by Indra."

"He's busy with his mistress, Ma'am. I don't care if I go to Mars."

Yuki could only shake while laughing. The real pity he had for Nilam. And if it is true that Nilam's belief that her husband is cheating, surely Indra will be very sorry because Yuki is sure, Nilam will return to the entertainment stage if Nilam's suspicion is real.

"Already, Lam, don't keep thinking ugly. Let's go for a walk, I'll keep you company until you get bored."

Nilam looked and nodded.

Along the way, Nilam was still thinking about who the woman was. He was sure that his eyes did not look wrong. It's just that she's a little slow so can't catch her husband.

Watch out for you, Ndra!

"Lam, if you're right about that, you have to be smart. Don't be so rash as that. If it is true that Indra is playing serong, you must investigate it secretly. Because the more you show your suspicions, the better he'll be at hiding them."

Hearing that, Nilam turned his head. What Yuki said was actually true, he was too rash that it inadvertently made Indra even more carefully hide her affair.

"I'm carried away by emotions, Ma'am."

Nilam then covered his face with both palms. A hiccup in tears, it makes Yuki so pitying.

"Prophey, Lam. Just let go of the burden on your chest. After this, look for clues more carefully. If your husband is cunning, then you should also be able to play pretty."

Nilam opened his face, then nodded. Yuki immediately gives Nilam a tissue. So the plan, all day, Nilam wants to calm down. She thought, her husband will definitely come home late again. There is no harm in spending time having fun first so that the heart is calm.

***

Nilam came home at exactly nine p.m. Unexpectedly, it turns out Indra has gone home because Nilam saw her husband's car parked in the yard. He entered slowly, but just setting foot, Indra's sound of gloom was heard.

"Where from?" ask her husband full of questions.

Nilam snarled, not intending to answer. Instead, he went to the stairs. However, Indra swiftly intercepted his steps. His hand felt clutched by the man.

"Where did I ask you?" reload Indra full of emphasis.

"What the hell, Ndra? I'm from the outside with Yuki! Wh why? You don't like it?"

"Of course I don't like it. I told you I don't like you running around. You're a man's wife, not a girl anymore."

"Loh-loh, you don't like me running around but you yourself are even fun spending time with other women!"

"Don't just accuse me, Lam! I'm working, looking for money let you live a good life."

"Enak? Your salary is just how much you gave me these last few months!"

"I told you, I should give it to my mom too."

"Oh yeah? Look, I never forbid you to give money to mom, but I suspect that money just doesn't get into your mom's hands! You must have given it to someone else!"

"You!"

Indra's hand almost floated. Reflexes, Nilam made a motion about to dodge by holding his face with his palm as well.

"I don't want to accuse you, Ndra. Since when did your mom buy lingerie?"

This time, Indra was silent. And Nilam passed, another thing that made him suspicious was a shopping receipt that just fell not far from the tires of Indra cars outside earlier.