I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR

CHAPTER 27. I Am Expanding Patience

"What offer?" I hesitated, staring intently.

"Favorable cooperation, the bonus you can use the treatment to the salon so that it can be exotic on the face, quite right?" He started to humble me again.

"What kind of shit do you say? We're in a bona fide office, talk good!" my sergeant.

"Hohoho, no offense, ma'am. Hearing people speak honestly is painful. If you don't feel less exotic already." Dini shrugged her shoulders cute, adorable but I tried not to get carried away by anger.

"I have a lot of work, the door is still open, please!" I drove Dini away firmly.

"Hear first. Gini, the products we handle are actually made from quality B, and Bu Hani promises a brand like quality A. Isn't that heavy enough? Many competitors, similar product rivals. It must be difficult for a woman like you who is usually in the kitchen. I have a good offer, just back away from this project."

"What do you mean, please come out!" my grunt can no longer be patient.

"Listen again, I have a friend who is more worthy of this branding. Ms. Hani just took care of it, no bother branding. So just accept a house gift, some money and a vehicle as well. How's it?" Without feeling ashamed, Dini just kept talking, trying to bribe me on behalf of her friend.

"You want to get me out of our project? Surely you fear Mas Bayu near me again. You're not sure Bayu is sincere with you, it looks like you've faded."

"me and Bayu, We are fine, don't get me wrong. That's a good offer. Just accept it." Dini is hunting me to get entangled in her trap.

"I'm a good person. Do not engage in cooperation that violates company rules. I'm firm on the straight path, don't equate with you." I rebuked Dini.

The woman from my husband's past laughed cynically. "Don't feel most holy myself, I'm also a good person."

I looked at Dini anxiously, she felt herself a good person? As if I don't remember his original actions.

"Good people won't disturb people's households" I said fiercely.

Dini laughed in a crack, her dimples looked to make her even more beautiful. The woman today dressed in grey asked me who was still standing to sit down.

"I'm glad to hear you're so upset, that means you love Bayu so much." I still laugh.

"What's? Bayu is a past for me. No need to beg me to have it. Take him from our lives.' I said casually.

"Hahaha you're overreacting, ma'am. You dumped Bayu after knowing his love was only for me right? We loved each other long before you were among us." Dini looked at me with a happy twinkle.

Although the woman's words are true, but my fate should not look that bad in her eyes.

"Listen yes, Mom. I don't know Bayu's past when he proposed. At least I was lucky to have had one very great child when I realized Bayu was not a good man. While you? At this age, it's too late to build a household, even with the ex-husband."

"Enough! Don't call me a man's husband-captor anymore. Bayu himself would rather be with me than you."

"The reality is that. Remember, Early Mom, something that has not been owned it will indeed look more interesting. Not necessarily will remain the same taste after it can be owned. That's how your affair is."

Dini snarled, then she stood up while stomping the steps of leaving my room without saying goodbye. I grinned bitterly at the woman's back until it disappeared, eroding the lingering lara.

I remember the stroke of a poet who once said, 'if your wounds are as deep as the sea, then your patience must be as wide as the sky.' Losing a life partner is not simple.always leave a cry of lara, also sedu each sedan remember it as a bitter memory.

I who used to be in a place of confidence will forever hold hands with my heart partner, and nothing else. Now it turns out to be expected, it boils down to closing the story with a farewell.

A bitter smile back to decorate my lips, may my decision not be wrong, choose to pick up my days on the edge of hope only with my baby.

A moment later I returned to my heart to struggle with today's work. Luluk walked into our room, he immediately charged at me with a lot of questions.

"Why did that graceful lady get out of here with a sour face, what are you doing Early?" tanya Luluk chuckled.

I also laughed. Needless to say, Luluk would have guessed it himself. We don't discuss Early anymore, starting a job means more than talking about the woman.

Busy day, enough to make me forget the betrayal of Mas Bayu to me. Luluk really made me into a tough woman in the face of work pressure. He was very patient in guiding me to become an independent woman, my best friend did not want me to whine at Mas Bayu to support his son if later officially separated.

Until late afternoon, it was time to pick up the child from school. I drove a car through the streets of the city, worried that Fahmi was tired of waiting for me for a long time.

Fahmi's school ground was deserted, I did not find my son sitting waiting in the waiting room for an invitation. Soon I asked the school security guard if Mas Bayu had picked up Fahmi. I began to panic, now the loser man began to tease the child as a strategy to riot.

Quickly I called Fahmi after the incoming call I asked her where she was, relieved to know she was waiting to pick her up outside school. Ah yes, Mas Bayu certainly could not resist the shame on his son since the incident near the gate of the house at that time. Fahmi doesn't want to think of him as his father anymore.

"Mother why?" fahmi asked as she got into the car, she was astonished as she looked at me with a tense face.

"Mother thinks you've been picked up by dad. Maybe to see grandma in the hospital." I answered sayu.

"We're going to Grandma's place too, Mother? Is the pain severe?" fahmi asked inquiring.

"Slightly severe, need to be treated for a long time," I explained.

"Poor grandma. Let's see for a second, what's wrong? Fahmi just wanted to know the state of nene," my son asked doubtfully.

Fahmi smiled faintly, then sat quietly waiting for me to drive forward.

"Mi, if mother and father were to be separated how?" I looked up and held Fahmi's hand sitting next to me.

Fahmi was silent, settling straight into the street through the windshield of a car.

"Mi?" I asked again as I started driving slowly.

"That, Mommy.I want you to be happy, but I also don't want to lose your real father. I want you to leave that bad woman."

"Eemm means? Fahmi don't want mom and dad to split up?" I made clear Fahmi's words.

My son just looked at me softly, then quickly said again, "But that's up to you. Fahmi saw the father walk with the woman was very upset, especially mother must have more heartache."

"Thank you, sweetie." I stroked Fahmi's head.

It feels reluctant to meet Mas Bayu again if there is no urgent. I drove the car to the hospital, hoping he wasn't there.

Unexpectedly, Fahmi and I had to see something unpleasant, saw his father and Dini sitting on a joke. My son was angry, he quickly approached his father.

"Dad!" Fahmi bullied his father. I was amazed, not expecting my son to defend me.

Mas Bayu was no less surprised than me, he looked at me with blame. He must have accused me of teaching Fahmi to do so.

"Fahmi, don't raise your voice if you're talking to someone older than you." Mas Bayu reprimanded Fahmi.

My son ignored his father's words, kept walking closer to me.

It feels like my heart. Is this how a family should grow up if their parents separate? This has only lasted a few days, what if my farewell and my baby Mas have really happened? I felt so cruel to have separated the son from his father. Should I keep the wedding for Fahmi's sake? but...

"Fahmi, here, baby." Mother-in-law called my son to visit his grandmother, turning very lazy to see the presence of Dini in this nursery. He refused to go near his grandmother.

"Grandmother is healthy quickly, yes," said Fahmi briefly as she kissed the back of her grandmother's hand. He leaned on my mother-in-law's leg. I saw that Ms. Min was not seen, it seemed like she was going home first.

I stepped up to get closer to the mother-in-law. Then, I asked the development of the condition of the mother-in-law. Uninspired, mother answered trivially, I knew she was upset that I was taking her granddaughter away from home for good.

I glanced with the tail of my eyes, seen Dini sitting on the sofa very closely with Mas Bayu. The two men were completely immoral, unable to maintain an attitude in front of the child.

Seeing the person's closeness, Luluk's guess returns if they might have married the series without my knowledge.

So all this time, how long have I been cheating on my husband? She only made me a spare woman at home, just like the spare tire she needed at any given moment. Back my heart was bleeding, making my faith come back round to parting ways. What else do I have to defend? There's none.

"Mom, we can't be here much longer. Fahmi needs a break, just got home from school" I told my mother-in-law.

Mom stared at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. His face looked sad, not willing to hear me say goodbye. Then, he quickly reached for your Fahmmu and held his hand tightly. "Fahmi, grandma is still missing.'

"Sir, I have to go with you. I'll go home first, yeah." Fahmi.

The mother-in-law took a deep breath, did not answer a word, then closed her eyes as if she did not want to see the two of us go.

Fahmi still looks very upset at his father, he did not say hello and say goodbye to Mas Bayu. My son passed to the hospital parking lot at my door.

The woman who was still sitting spoiled next to Mas Bayu paled open her lips, I threw a reprimand for her first, "Enough! Don't play sweet in front of my son. He wouldn't want you to be used to your ambitions."

Dini looked at me furiously, as if ready to pounce on me. However, Mas bayu held her arm while shaking her head.

'Mom, this is the last time I'll see you as a daughter-in-law. Divorce papers I'll file with your son. I'm sorry for all my mistakes, Mom." I got closer to the patient's bed, saying goodbye to my mother.

The mother-in-law was about to answer my words but was powerless when she saw me walking away leaving her without waiting for her to say a word.

Dini who was not satisfied wanted to reply to my words earlier, hurriedly walked up to me. I stopped it too. "Just mother, don't bother me. I gave my husband to you, he's worth nothing to me. I threw it away, just take it.'

Kutepis hands Early who want to hold my arm. I stared intently at Mas Bayu, then warned him, "Don't look for us, child custody will fall on me because of your affair."

I quickly headed for the door, Mas Bayu walked quickly after me. He paid no heed to Dini preventing him.

"Dani! We can talk about it." Mas Bayu blocked me at the door. I don't care, I hit that burly body I once admired, Llu stepped up after my son.

I will fight for my son's happiness, that's my only dream now. I've calmed my tears ever since I knew the baby was getting painful. I Hani, will always bend a smile even though sometimes still remember memories with warmed-up corners of the eyes.

Arriving at the hospital parking lot, I was relieved to look patiently at my son near my car. Wait a minute, I also saw someone was chatting so close to my baby. That tall figure seemed familiar to my son. Who is that mature man?

Who do you think????