I'm the One who Lose

Chapter 8

"Female, you as the head of the household must be firm. Your wife's time at that hour just came home, that kind of wife. My mom said she was not good for you. You don't know what mom says"

The sound of Fatimah's mother shrieked as if there was a loudspeaker in front of her mouth. The sound of gongs that resonate throughout the staging arena. His mouth would not stop nyerocos, his eyes nyalang look up where Rini's room is located.

Rini sighed hearing the voice of her mother-in-law who was like thousands of bombs sliding in her ears. Rini silently walked down the stairs towards the kitchen. There's mak Narmi cooking there. Mak Narmi smiled as soon as he saw Rini coming.

"Good morning ma'am. Tumben ma'am, it's neat and pretty"

Sapa mak Narmi saw Rini approaching him. Rini smiled as she nodded at mak Narmi.

"Today leave another child, mom, I have a need. I try not to make it to night. I'll book a taxi online, mak Narmi who picked up the child yes"

"Ready ma'am"

Mak Narmi smiled as she held her two thumbs up in front of Rini.

"Yes patient mother"

Mak Narmi looked at Rini with sadness, he could not bear to see his beloved employer in insinuation and insulted by Fatimah ma'am.

"Mr Narmi don't worry, I'm okay"

Rini arranged the dishes on the dining table, calmly. Unheeded by the voice of Fatimah who had talked about her ugliness since. While Angga just silent with occasional nod in front of his mother. There is not the slightest intention to stop said his mother who he knew must have hurt Rini.

Angga glared at Rini's appearance this morning. Unlike usual, this morning Rini polished her face with a slightly bold make up. Her clothes also look fashionable and pleasing to the eye, although not wearing sexy clothes but still look attractive. Her hair was neat in the style of a ponytail. The heel shoes he wore added an elegant impression. Angga gulped at his wife's neck. Though usually this hour Rini still uses a negligee with original pigtailed hair. Moreover, it looks beautiful, looks neat just not. The smell of asem and the smell of the kitchen is sticky on his body. Rini usually cooks for breakfast. Though inwardly admiring his wife, his mouth remained still locked. He only occasionally glanced towards Rini. While Fatimah ma'am still remains with the word satire throughout their breakfast.

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"This is all I do for you. I changed my appearance, took care of myself to be able to draw your attention back. Hopefully with this effort you will return to my arms"

Rini muttered to herself in front of her bedroom mirror while applying night cream on her face. Wearing sexy nightgowns to welcome her husband home later.

A smile was engraved on his lips as soon as he heard the sound of Angga's car entering the courtyard of the house. Rini put a thin lipstick on her lips before moving on. She intends to welcome her husband's arrival.

Rini smiled towards Angga, taking Angga's briefcase placed on the desk next to the room.

"Want to eat some mas?"

Rini asked softly and with a smile.

Angga clasped Rini's waist, stared at her body from top to bottom.

"I see the end of this you're different"

Angga said as he stroked Rini's face. Rini smiled in response to her husband's words.

"Aren't you the same as me?"

Under the light of the moonlight, two people combine love. Letting go of such passionate desires, enjoying caress after caress for the sake of intoxicating caress. Erotic moans echoed across the balcony of the room, where they enjoyed each other. On a narrow lounge chair they squeezed each other. Sipping pleasure for pleasure. As if they did not get tired of repeating again and again until the dawn came.

Angga fell weak with a breath of stingy on his wife's body. He went from the top of Rini's body to the bathroom to clean himself up. Finished with his ritual he took his cellphone which he just put on the nightstand after work earlier. In the lyrics Rini who fell asleep under the blanket. Angga is indeed carrying his wife's body to be placed on the bed after their third hot activity.

Slowly Angga walked to get out of the room while carrying a cellphone. Fifty-six missed calls, seventeen messages. Angga shook his head slowly while smiling. Apparently the lover is angry because of his disobedience tonight.

Rania:

why haven't you arrived yet?

20.21

mas, drop by where?

20.45

Maaaasssss until what time do I wait?

21.21

Mom, aren't you the same as me?

21.40

Mas please deh, already wear a mas order costume that was cooked yesterday

23.21

And there are many more messages that contain erotic words and some seduction so that Angga will come soon.

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Tubs of plants that live in the old dry season are not doused by water, arriving in the rain of the old heavy. That's how Rini is today. Long she did not feel the pleasure of her husband's caress, suddenly last night pounded until early morning. This morning his face was bright, his life spirit was burning again. He was determined to do anything for the integrity of his household. Even incarnated into******* he did. Rini stood in front of the bathroom mirror, she saw the patches on her body. Spotting Angga's ferocious markings last night. Rini's face met red, she was embarrassed to remember her behavior last night. Seduce her husband, fuck her husband. His whole life was last night doing something like that. She threw away her shame, she threw away her pride to be able to pull back her husband's love.

Committed to the promise she made herself, that she would change everything to want her husband's love back. Like this afternoon, Rini had dressed up pretty, smelly body waiting for Angga to come home. For a few weeks Angga always came home on time. No overtime or out of town like yesterday. Rini has seen a lot of changes in her husband. It is no longer settles out of the room at night to receive a call, already want to take time for family. Very pleased Rini, felt her efforts were not in vain. It's okay that he acts like a whore, flirting and making fun of men because they're lawful to him.

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Six months passed, Rini lived a quiet and happy life. Harmonious household life and also progress in his efforts. Boutique business that was only two years he opened grew very rapidly, as well as the clothes shop in the old shophouse. Online store Rini also turnover is always up. Until he added a few employees. Rini felt her life was perfect. A healthy and smart child, a good husband and his efforts are moving forward. He was always grateful for what God gave him.

This afternoon Rini sat relaxing in front of the TV while enjoying a sitcom when someone hit the doorbell of her house. Immediately he stood up to see who the guests were coming. Rini was stunned as soon as she opened the door. Look at a woman standing in front of him. Of course, the face in front of him that Rini will never forget, will always be in his memory. The woman who a few months ago made her husband lazy to go home. A woman who a few months ago gave comfort and satisfaction to her husband. Trouble Rini gulped her saliva. The shadow of the return of her husband's relationship with the woman made her body feel floated not touching the earth.

"Who's Rin?"

Until the voice of the Angga baritone made him turn. There were no words that Rini could say, her lips as though she was confused. His hand grip tightened on the door handle. It was as if it could help hold its weight this time.