I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR

I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR
CHAPTER 26. Maduku Candidate



"In this office there are rules, why do you guys sling that hug. No shame!" dini's exclamation puffed up the anger that was whipping in her chest, she widened her eyes sharply at me.


I smiled witfully, seeing that Dini's annoyance made me want to let her fight with her bad thoughts. His anger sounded melodious in my ears, making me happy.


"Hey, ma'am, it's not me who's sluggish, you're wrong. Just ask him!" I pointed at Mas Bayu's face.


I stepped away, leaving fret in Dini's face.Samar I heard, the woman collided with Mas Bayu. Perfect, I managed to sow little by little the seeds of quarrel between the two.


From Mas Bayu's big office, Luluk and I returned to our office again. Mr. Kevin again gave me direction to best handle the project we had won the tender. We had a week to finish, Luluk and I took time to rest for a while, loosening the tension after the activities of the morning non-stop.


"Indeed, the real beauty of the Early, it's just that she's as old as we are. If he and Bayu wed, either can still have children not tuh women," said Luluk a little heart, did not choose a smooth word when talking about Dini.


"Hust, good talk! Love our speech, choose a good word or be silent" I smiled.


"I still wonder where that woman actually came from? Know-know-know-how just stick with your husband," grumbled Luluk anxious.


Jemari Luluk nimble open the phone screen. I saw him typing something, before long he exclaimed, "Wow, as it turns out, they've been linked to each other for a long time, look!"


Luluk shoved his phone at me. My best friend was dismantling the contents of Dini's Instagram account. I didn't even think to do it, I used to just stop by Dini's account in the blue application with the letter F only. I laughed grinningly staring at the photo of Dini's account, the woman was indeed beautiful.


"They had indeed replied to the message before Dini started working in Bayu's office. See, your husband takes care of all his needs," said Luluk increasingly anxious.


I swipe the screen of Luluk's phone snatched the post Dini. A month ago, she had put up a beautiful photo of her standing next to a suitcase waiting for someone to pick her up. 'I came for you' a sentence was written accompanying the photo, and there was Mas Bayu affixing a friendly comment there.


It turns out, secretly the relationship has long been tied up again, not a week two weeks ago as I thought. Many more posts Dini which signifies his relationship with Mas Bayu. How long have they shared love, I don't know.


"Don't they're already married siri," hiss Luluk added to my bitter feelings.


"I don't care anymore. All this time I've been patient. A wife's greatest prayer is to be patient with her husband. Although Mas Bayu did not appreciate my patience, but I believe God has recorded it"


"Listen to me, Hani. Find a religious expert, you can ask for his opinion again before your divorce lawsuit is processed. Maybe Bayu can still be insyaf." Luluk gave me a suggestion.


" It's hard to put a piece of my heart together, Luluk! I tricked Bayu, he's good at covering up his dark relationship. Faithfully waiting for him at home, believing he spent time indeed to work, but he was with another woman. Is that how I am? not worth it and easily disposed of."


Hani is not his name if he has not stopped crying over my marriage that was overthrown by another woman. My toughest days have taught me to hold back my tears.


My phone has been buzzing repeatedly since, I ignored the call from Mas Bayu. He has no right to pressure me to go to the hospital to see his mother who is being treated.


****


"How long have you been here? Where's Fahmi?" cecar Mas Bayu as soon as he opened the door of the mother's ward.


"I just got here, my business is a lot." I replied softly.


"Where's fahmi?" Mas Bayu asked again.


"He's tired of just getting home from school." I got closer to my mother's bed.


Ms. Min stood up, sliding the chair beside the bed for me. He was patiently waiting for his mother at the patient's bed. Mas Bayu actually sat on a special sofa for visiting guests, he should be next to mom.


"Hani... Where's my granddaughter? You're here, right?" ask the weak mother.


I know mom must have had a lot of thoughts until her health condition declined. She might continue to be restless after knowing that I would really leave Mas Bayu and forever leave the house carrying with her granddaughter. I didn't answer Mom's question, just shook my head.


"Why? Let Mbak Min go home take care of the child, you are accompanying the mother here," pinta mother.


"Hani has to leave in the morning with a lot of work, ma'am. Can't stay here. Sorry, yes, Mom. Anyway, Dini will be here soon, let her stay the night." I sneered at my mother's feet as I glanced at my husband.


Mas Bayu got up from the couch and whispered to me, "Get out for a second, I want to talk."


Without waiting for me to answer, Mas Bayu quickly stepped out of the room while leading me. I had to follow his request.


"Why are you so stubborn? You're still my wife. I still have to serve my mother. I'd be very grateful if you'd stay here." Mas Bayu looked at me unblinking.


"Can't Fahmi and I leave your house. I have to accompany him in the new house. I'm just here to see mom's condition." I confirmed my voice, not wanting to be prosecuted as I pleased.


"Where did you take Fahmi? Let's let Min accompany him there!" Mas Bayu raised his eyeballs.


"I've tried to be a good wife, but you don't appreciate me, Mom!"


"The good wife? You know what a good wife means? A good wife is what a husband follows. You've been like that yet?" Mas Bayu pulled me into the hallway of the room, perhaps so that our voices could not be heard by mother.


"You never ask what I want, your attitude is very boring as a wife" said Mas Bayu.


"boring? Maybe I have flaws, but you should also see my good side. You think you're the perfect husband? I accept you despite your flaws, I never sue you, do I?" I fought his words even more fiercely.


"I need a new atmosphere, tired of your habit of serving me. You should understand dong."


"Oh, yeah! Here, give me your phone, unlock it!" I pulled the phone in Mas Bayu's hand, then pointed it at his face. Successfully, the phone screen can open by recognizing his face. I looked up Dini's phone number and called her.


"Take it here, let's see together, does he obey you!" my orders were quick, while turning on the loud speaker call.


"Hello, honey. What's up?" The voice was heard immediately.


Mas Bayu was frozen, not even saying the word. I stepped on Mas Bayu's foot, forcing him to answer Dini.


"You're here, accompany me to the hospital, yeah." Finally Mas Bayu voiced.


"Duh, how, yeah. I'm busy, baby. Just tell Hani, she must have gone mad for fear of losing you." Dini said spoiledly.


My heart was very upset to hear Dini's words. He thought I was deifying the race of love to Mas Bayu. He doesn't know if I'm going to file for divorce. I kept the phone away from Mas Bayu and turned off the call.


"You heard that? Dini does not obey. You said he was better than me, huh? I want to go home, please tell mom. May you be healthy soon."


I made a quick move, in vain I tried to do good. I'd better focus on my job and my son. Mas Bayu is after me. He held my arm back.


"I don't mean to hurt your heart, I'm sorry, please. Mom is more important now. Stay, let me take care of the child. Tell me where he is?"


It's lazy to continue arguing with a man that I don't understand anymore its nature. There will be no end because we both feel the most right.


"Hani, where's Fahmi?" ask Mas Bayu again.


"If you hadn't been hospitalized, would you still be sorry?" sergeant fierce.


Some people passed us with astonished gazes at the look on our murky faces and looked annoyed at each other.


"Already, Mas. Just continue your relationship with your perfect woman Don't disturb my life anymore." I shook off the hand of Mas Bayu who wanted to hold me away.


"Hani, give me a chance to improve, come on." The man who was unstable was begging me.


I should have loved to hear Mas Bayu's request, but my heart was already deeply hurt. Although I actually wanted to get married only once during my age and did not want to fail to build a household, but the race was hard to repair the crack of my respect for my husband.


I continued walking, ignoring Mas Bayu's request. I must be strong, not shaky with my decision.


****


I just arrived at the parking lot this morning. My eyes were fixed on a car I had seen before, parked a few meters near my car. Eemm it's Dini's car. That woman is here?


Curiosity made me step quickly into the office. Which room is here approximately? Is he looking for me? I started to wonder for myself.


"Dear, there's someone waiting for you in your room. Tumben just came?" Luluk was hunting me who had just come.


"Yes, my son woke up late, slept late last night because a lot of schoolwork was completed. Who's looking for me?"


"Your honeymoon candidate hahaha." Luluk laughs, he likes to tease me.


I was a lunatic and punched Luluk's arm. My best friend, the household was spoiled first from me. I didn't think I was going through the same thing with him now. The difference is, Luluk ignored the husband because it was too crazy to work while I was set aside by the husband because it was considered a boring housewife.


I left Sarah in the lobby waiting, she was waiting for a partner who wanted to make an advertisement. I rushed to my room to meet Dini because I wanted to know the purpose of her arrival. I hope he's here to discuss work, not Mas Bayu and himself.


"Again, Mommy Early. I don't want us to meet often, do we?" I greeted Dini who was sitting waiting at my desk next to Luluk's desk.


"Eemm, a new worker but a little late. How do you work on a project?" Dini immediately attacked me with cynical words.


It seems like Dini wants to provoke my emotions, but I do not want to serve, it could be his bulky sense to make a fuss with me and lower my reputation in this office.


"Sorry Mom Early, this is in the office, we're just discussing work. Please tell us something related to our project.


"It's very professional. I understand that too. I have an interesting offer, listen carefully."


I scrunched my forehead, still have to be vigilant. I'm afraid Dini has a plan to drop my good name.