
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," his great-grandson Asti while slowly turning the door that turned out to be unlocked.
His face immediately turned deathly pale looking at what was happening inside the room. The map of the examination results fell on the floor along with the bushel of the food supply box.
Happiness clearly emanated from the look on Asti's face, but he was a little surprised to see some people who passed him staring at him intensely and sometimes whispering as he passed through the place.
The sweet smile was on her lips when she remembered that she was positively two months pregnant. He never ceaselessly thanked Allah SWT for the blessings and gifts he got also for his family
But the happiness was gone, dashed and smashed to pieces as her hand opened the door of her husband's office. Her entire limb bears silent witness to what her own husband did with a woman she did not know.
Prangs…. Bruk!!!
The sound of falling objects disrupts the activities of the occupants of the room. Her eyes saw her husband making out with another woman.
Yudha who heard the falling object immediately turned her head towards the door. How shocked and surprised to see his wife coming. His eyes were perfectly rounded seeing Asti standing in front of the door.
"This is the day I've been waiting for so long, my decision was right not to lock the door" said Andien Alina Hamid.
"I can't lose to that woman, I can't show my anger in front of them directly, I will prove it before Mas Yudha if I am not a wife who is easy to offend or snatch her husband," Asti sat up and tried to strengthen her own heart.
Asti then walked towards Yudha while Andien had just smiled intently towards Asti who completely forgot to fix his clothes that had been messed up.
"I'm sure from the looks of his face will definitely ask for a divorce, if it happens I will be very happy and I should celebrate my success" murmured Andien who is already confident.
Yudha was dead, dead lice, not knowing what else to do, for even evading would be impossible for him to do as well as defending himself. Suddenly his tongue fell for a moment, until he was silent not flinching in his seat.
Asti walked and bent his body to pick up the object he had dropped on the floor. Red map and a special rantang where her husband's food supplies. For the first time she came directly to the office where her husband worked willingly she found her husband a little more they would have sex.
Asti put the thing he brought on the table, "Mas Yudha! Has lunch been? Incidentally Asti bawain Mas favorite food Mas loh," added Asti while climbing on the lap of her husband to help button his clothes that have been released some fruit.
Andien was surprised by the fact that just a few seconds ago was clearly visible in front of his eyes. What was happening in front of him did not match his own expectations which were too high.
Yudha was so to the point that she widened her eyes as Asti bravely displayed her affection in front of Andien. Asti kissed her husband's mother by kissing her lips Yudha with full of affection and tenderness until Yudha was made to be lulled in her shahd of hooks, caresses and Asti treatment.
Yudha to the point of forgetting the whereabouts of his wife, even his little sister Yudha has reacted. Until Yudha wanted his wife at that time, but Asti immediately stopped what Yudha had done that was out of control.
"Darling! Did you forget there was someone else in here?" Ask Asti who emphasized her words in other people's words and then stared intently at Andien right then and there.
Yudha groaned in frustration because it had to be a dilemma whether to drive Andien out or defend Asti and continue something that had been delayed. Yudha rubbed her face in a huff, she occasionally exhaled quite harshly.
"What should I do..
Oh Allah. Please help me!" Yudha.
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