I'm your Husband's Second Woman

Part 15 Meet the Ex

Aulia Pov

Gosh darn.

I was so scared I forgot all the words. Can only bite his lips without being able to return the greeting from the woman. Oh, my God .. What should I do? Keep or close.

[City ..]

[Wa'alaikummussalam.] Finally the greeting rolled quickly from the mouth, although very soft.

[Pak Hendra is there?] my many. I endured the fear, trying to be as neutral as possible. However, the heart beat even more ensnared my neck. Make me tight.

[Mother sounded panicked, Is there a problem?]

Glug.

He realized my nervousness.

[A problem with the project?] ask again. His voice sounded so soft but so firm. Just hearing his voice, I was scared especially when I met face to face. What the hell am I? I hope one day that I don't look embarrassing, faint for example.

[Yes ..] I replied quickly. [Can I speak to Mr Hendra?]

The sound of Deheman in the air, the voice I missed. Showing Mas Hendra was not far from Mbak Retno, then silence only heard the wind. Longtime.

Maybe Mas Hendra stayed away. There was only the sound of bated and rough breathing being blown away.

[You ...] The voice sounded softly.[you are absolutely outrageous, Aulia.]

I bit my lower lip, hearing Mas Hendra's angry voice.

I don't know. How scary that face is now.

However, the moment I heard that voice, the fear of being lost changed into a sense of relief, as if the longing that fostered flying was replaced by a smile of joy. Even if it's just the sound of my heart full of flowers.

[Going ...!] my orders are full of emphasis.

[Yes. I came home but not today ..]

Suddenly, Retno's voice approached as if beginning to suspect about my whereabouts. Hendra sounded like he was panicking several times.

... Oh, yes, Mum. Tomorrow I'll send my men there. Which location is broken, ma'am.

Impostors.

Deserve to get an oscar charter because his acting deceived his wife. While I just keep quiet following the flow of the game.

... Yes, Madam. The park roundabout. Ok. Ma'am. Aye ... Walaikum.]

Then switched off.

I took a long breath. Holding the chest that hurts.

Be ill.

Unrecognized its existence.

I don't know. Until when it will end. I'm tired of hiding.

____________________________

Feeling tired at home, I tried to spend time in a mall near the rented house. Only use an online taxi with only ten minutes to get to the place. No word stuck here. Just the time of flooding, traffic jams beat the homecoming flow because the road conditions are many holes and the slope is uneven. So next to the road can almost be said to sink when riding a motorcycle.

Arriving on the second floor, when my feet began to land on the tiles. Suddenly my hand was like slipping on the exculator handle. I really want to jump to the first floor. My body feels pulled back by someone.

I think my body is trembling. I was so afraid I left without a bone. Sitting as a beggar in the street.

"What's wrong, Ma'am?" ask the people who helped me. Give a bottle of mineral water that has been opened seal. I took it and drank the water as a sting.

"Uhuk!uhuk!" So hasty that the throat is not fit to be entered again.

"Slow down, Ma'am," he said again. The voice felt familiar to my hearing, as if it had heard even felt very close.

I frowned. Remember who the owner of the voice was. Akhs! Forgetting. Finally a little bold, I raised my head to look at the person standing in front.

Gosh darn. He's Ramon. Temen near me when we first met in Surabaya.

"Ray!" my broom. The man I called his name widened his eyes.

Sorry, anything I want to ask you? Why is my income(Rp) not increasing? Please help. Thank ye.