I'm the One who Lose

Chapter 5

It was seen Angga entering the door of his house after one week of going out of town without any news. He dragged his black suitcase and went into the room. After putting her suitcase inside the room she comes back out following Rini who is seen sitting in front.

"Why not tell me the hell? not picked up on the phone either"

Read Rini as soon as she saw her husband.

"I'm busy Rin, please understand me"

"Not only am I told to understand you, you must also understand me"

"Suami tired of coming home from work instead of being welcomed and even invited to fight"

Long time old Angga furious facing Rini who looks emotional.

"So your work outside the city is unnatural mas"

"How unnatural? ah, I'd rather go than make a storm with you"

Shortly afterwards, the sound of Angga's car leaving the house.

Rini rubbed the tears that melted just like that on the cheeks. This was not the fight he expected. She hoped her husband would provide information about her not being contacted while out of town, which Rini wanted her husband to confirm about the amount of money he had transferred to others.

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The decitan of the bed sounded loud, as if a melodious rhythm accompanied the activities of two people who were being drunk with romance.

Angga moans echoed in a purple room with dim lighting. Enjoying a sin that makes opium.

Baby tub Angga suck chunks of meat that is under it, continue and continue like a possessed person.

Under the blanket they feel the pleasure of obedience. Enjoying the beauty of seducing the devil. As if there is no bored they continue and continue to exchange saliva until the morning. It is unthinkable that there are hearts that are hurt on the beauty of their togetherness. There are rights that are taken from those who have rights.

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Holiday is the most awaited day for almost everyone. In addition to being able to rest from the hustle and bustle of work can also gather with your beloved family. This morning, Rini sighed in disappointment to find her husband not sleeping at home anymore. For several months now Angga rarely returned home even though there is no work outside the city. Angga spends more time outside the home than making time for family. His children were getting used to it without their father near them. Especially on weekends Angga will go from Saturday morning to Monday morning just back home.

This morning Rini and her children were in the back garden, they filled the day off by planting there. Activities that are simple, but able to make them happy and sweaty. This sport is what Rini said. With cheerful children come to clean the garden and plant several types of vegetables. Rini likes to grow crops. He planted some vegetables in the back of his house.

Not feeling the day has gone by, Rini and her two children relax in front of the TV while enjoying a snack that has been served by the housekeeper. Until the sound of Angga's car was heard entering the front gate of the house.

"Tumben I'm so much that I'm home"

That was the greeting from the youngest child once Angga entered his house. Angga just smiled in response to the words of his beautiful daughter.

While Rini just kept quiet did not discuss the arrival of her husband. After the night of the quarrel to this day they had not greeted each other. Angga is furious that Rini is questioning about the amount of money he transferred to the account number on behalf of Lina Anjani who Angga said was the wife of his friend.

"Your friend borrowed some more money?"

Ask Rini that night. When Angga was changing clothes after cleaning himself.

"You mean?"

Ask Angga in surprise.

"this, you transfer money to your wife again"

Rini raised the phone in front of Angga. He showed the incoming e-mail from the bank to Angga. E-mail transaction report from Angga account number.

"Owh it's yes"

Angga answered nervously.

"You disabled your SMS banking?"

"Yes. Because I'm worried you're distracted by the bank's SMS"

"Wor worried that I'm distracted or worried that I know about everything about your transaction?"

"It's Rin, I'm tired"

"I'm tired too, not only are you tired. If you're tired of working and lying, while I'm tired of working and you're lying"

"You're talking about Rin, you little girl who doesn't know herself"

Rini gasped in shock, her memory on the night of the quarrel was dissolved when she heard the sound of a call from her cellphone. His eyes narrowed to see the name on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Sir Hermawan" he murmured while sliding the green button on the screen.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

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"Owh yes sir, fine. We'll meet tomorrow"

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This morning Rini dressed up very beautiful, her appearance was not as usual. She made up a little thick, her clothes were a little bold. Rini stood in front of the mirror combing her long hair with an occasional look at the clock on her wrist. Quickly he arranged his goods needs in the bag.

Angga who just woke up looks surprised with his wife who is neat in the morning blind.

"Where are you going this morning?"

asked Angga in surprise.

"Meet the customer" answered Rini briefly and impressed indifferent.

"This morning?"

Angga who will go to the bathroom to undo his intentions.

"Yes. Oh yes, I have breakfast ready. As always, you take your kids to school. I have to get going"

"Where did you meet the customer? so early morning departure"

"Out of the city. I'm gone first, drop the child"

Angga was stunned to see his wife's behavior that was not as usual. Angga ran down the stairs to the front to chase after his wife.

"Rin, wait!"

Angga shouted with a breath of innocence as he ran from the room to the front door.

"What's wrong?"

"What kind of customer do you really want to see? meet the customer at this hour has departed. Don't don't you want to meet your cheating"

Angga's eyes crossed sharply towards Rini.

"Sorry, I have to go. I didn't have time to argue this morning. I told you, I met a customer out of town and promised him a meeting time in the morning. So I have to go now"

Rini sauntered away while carrying her briefcase containing sheets of paper with various forms of clothes from her hand. Rini is talented in the world of fashion design.

"Basic ******"

Jem! angga's cry was like a knife blade that pierced his chest and hit his heart. His life seemed to be uprooted, his life seemed to stop for a moment. As if his feet did not step on the earth, his body felt lightly floating. An unstoppable melt of tears, just flowing over his cheek. With a curve he walked, stepping his legs that felt limp as if without bones. She was shocked to hear the swearing of her husband, the swearing of someone who was supposed to take care of her, keep her honor, even turned out to tear her pride.