I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR

Chapter 53 The Destruction of Bayu

The night wind was getting cold, I exhaled heavily, breaking down in fret. After Dito's return, my heart was not comfortable. Loosen the bones of my back by leaning against the patio chair, looking at the blue night sky with a restless heart while being as bright as the face of a thick-browed man.

Julio has everything, he is almost perfect from any side. Ever since I knew him, I have not met reproach in the mature brown man. I began to remember every second of our encounter, maybe he had a bad trait that I had not realized .. But I have not found a cella! There is no need to worry about things that need not be worried. Didn't I not escape the blame? Julio never really learned my flaws.

I patted some mosquitoes that passed, but it still felt reluctant to enter the house, still thinking about the figure of Mr. Julio. The man was quite polite, his way of getting to know me more closely was not excessive. Even until now he did not find out my phone number and I think it's great, he can hold himself well. Only my son the man heard the impression of kindness in my figure, but was immediately convinced to save my charm when we first met. What a wonderful, wonderful thing, the power of God alone governs it all.

"Mother isn't sleepy? Grandma was asleep, you know," said my son, who had just come out from inside, and he was sitting in the chair next to me.

"It's still good outside, the sky's good it's bluish black" I said, smiling.

"Yes, the stars are also many," said Fahmi not excited.

"You go to sleep first, tomorrow is bad luck," I reminded Fahmi as she looked at him in astonishment.

"Fahmi again thought of father, Bun," said my son as he looked at me fixedly.

"Huh, why?" I was very surprised.

"Pity only Fahmi see it, yesterday it was the time to go home from here like that limp. Dad sick?"

"Eh? No, kok. Dad's just been doing a lot of work so tired," obviously I rushed as quietly as possible.

"Oh, that. Thank goodness."

I quietly observed the look on Fahmi's face, there was anxiety there. Choosing a careful speech, I was trying to maintain the self-esteem of Mas Bayu in front of his son, also not to spread revenge in the heart of the brand to hate his father.

As a mother, my true happiness is seeing my son's smile. Although there is a rada of resentment pent up on his father, I'm sure Fahmi would be worried if he knew the difficulties that Mas Bayu was going through and I can't bear him to know.

"Mother, said the grandmother earlier, father ngak will be allowed to join my mother again if the mother later married again. How's dong, Bun?" ask Fahmy again.

Secretly feeling short of breath, the question Fahmi teased also in me. Will Mas Bayu let his son be educated and nurtured by another man?To be honest, I'm still afraid that taking the decision to get married in a short time can be a fire regret someday. It is not easy for me to be a mother who must share time and love for my son and Mr. Julio later. But, isn't every decision in life always a risk?

I can not deny, my heart slightly began to link to the figure of Mr. Julio who had clearly implied his desire to wait for me until ready to marry him. But my life is not only about the story of my happiness alone, but also the smile of my heart.

"When do you talk?" ask after a few moments of silence.

"So when you had another conversation with Oma, when Fahmi was again in the school work room."

Hemm, apparently my mother-in-law began to want to explore the steps of both of our lives. The woman who was in a state of mind because of the arrival of Bu Dito, wanted to affect my son's mind. Apparently, he wanted Fahmi to be on his side.

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"Bastieee, look at the cell phone, check mobile banking! Transferan is in. We're going on holiday abroad, uhuiii." Luluk looked at my shoulder, he knew he was standing in front of my desk when I was still busy looking at the laptop this afternoon in our workspace.

I looked up in shock. "Really?"

Nod Luluk move my finger to quickly open the phone screen and immediately I exclaimed gratefully at the nominal rupiah I read. Untold happiness, I will soon be able to buy a simple house with those royalties.

"Many, many good things," I said sparkling.

"That's dikit. You know our friend in other advertising there can be up to a billion just for the beverage logo patent royalties? it's the picture of the hand clenching the joss," said Luluk menukas felt amazed on my face.

I shook my head, still with a happy blushing face. "It's my first career success again, it's been amazing for me. Thanks, Luluk all because of you too."

"Practice to eat lilok, cimol, cireng, cilung, especially yes? A wheelbarrow huh, hahaha," Luluk pulled the tip of my veil with his nosiness.

"Eh, but there's bad news. You don't baper, yeah. Bayu turned out to sell his assets to return the Superindo money, so we have this payment." explained Luluk shortly after mocking me.

I was surprised. "Seriously? Any idea where you're from? It's fitting that my mother-in-law was left in my rented house yesterday" I said starting to find the common thread of Mas Bayu's behavior.

"Seriously?" Now replace the surprised Luluk.

I'm nodding. Luluk also revealed in more detail how Mas Bayu is not only responsible for our royalty payments, but it turns out he was also involved in embezzlement of product sales. There are many fictitious orders. Mas Bayu less research before approving the product issued. The amount of loss is not small, in Mas Bayu's order system is responsible, he must replace the order money or will be dibui.

"It's awful, right? Your ex-husband-to-be is out of nowhere now." Luluk looked at me seriously.

"Where do you know the case from? I asked again.

"My friends are a lot in Bayu's company."

I nodded in understanding, then asked again, "Where is this? Why did he not nolongin, or instead he who plunged Mas Bayu?" I looked at Luluk restlessly, however Mas Bayu the father of my son.

"That's what makes me curious. Early also after the disgrace, did not appear in the office again."

I listened to Luluk with misgivings. Mas Bayu and Dini are equally unclear where. I really didn't think.

"Luluk, you want to help me? We can help Mas Bayu, for the sake of my son," I said softly with an uncertain heart.

"What's? Still want you to help the man who hurt you?" Luluk rounded his eyes in disbelief.

"Everyone has done something wrong. I just want to help on behalf of my son's father, nothing more." I hope Luluk believes my words.

Man who is stuck in the memories of his past, he is like a child who wants toys belonging to others to forget with his toys. So did Mas Bayu, when he wanted to return with DIni he could spare me. Maybe I was considered boring to him, but at least my devotion as a wife should still be appreciated.

Luluk shook his head while looking at me not understanding. "From that pity, you can ..ah, never mind. I just want you to be able to think clearly."

I'm nodding. "I know you doubt. I will still be separated. Although later Mas Bayu is no longer with Dini, it is difficult to return my feelings to him as before. My heartache won't be cured,"

"Is that? All right, what can I do for you?" Luluk finally understood my point.

I also asked Luluk to help me find Dini's whereabouts. Luluk and I started researching Dini's friends on her social media accounts.

Luluk grumbled almost desperately, observing thousands of friendships on Dini's account was not easy. Then how else would I figure out the whereabouts of that glowing red-lipped woman? I'd love to teach my housewarming lady a lesson.

"Try calling Bayu, pretend to ask when he's going to pick up his mom?" Luluk gave me a proposal.

I'll say yes and then immediately contact Mas Bayu's cell phone. I waited a long time for my call to be answered. Without asking me and his son first, Mas Bayu immediately apologized for still leaving mother.

"I know you're gonna want to ask me when I'm gonna pick up Mom. Sorry, I'm ni-tip mom, maybe for a long time."

"Huh? What does it mean, you won't be picked up for long? But ken?" I fished Mas Bayu to tell a story.

Silent for a few seconds, Mas Bayu was unable to say. If I could see his face right now, he would not be able to bear the shame before me. He has nothing at the moment. His family and wealth were gone. Even to overshadow his mother, he was unable to leave his mother in my house.

Luluk listened to my conversation, he whispered to teach me to mention the return of mother.

"Let me drive my mother home then"I said to Mas Bayu as Luluk taught me.

"Eeh, ja-ngan du-lu. His house is being rehabilitated. It's being rehabbed yet to know when it's finished," he stuttered, clearly sounding lying.

I am happy and sad at the same time. Glad to find Mas Bayu was given a rebuke of trials to be aware, but also sad not to hear his voice that was like a dazed person. I can't say, for a while we kept quiet.

"Hani, let's fix everything again. I realized my mistake a lot. I really need you and our son. I still love you," cried Mas Bayu suddenly.

mas Bayu's words were like an indignation, why did he say that after he was disappointed by Dini, did he not know the depth of my pain and disappointment?

Standing still, I looked at Luluk who was also looking at me with the same look as me Luluk whispered softly, "Up to you." My best friend looked at me a little annoyed I guess.

I shook my head at Luluk, then answered Mas Bayu, "Sorry, my heart is already disappointed, it is difficult to repair our marriage. We'll be together for a lifetime, I can't live in a house with Mas Bayu but overshadowed the memory of old wounds."

Mas Bayu was heard screaming regretting his actions, he repeatedly mentioned Dini's name as a ja_lang woman with great fury.

I remember the good times of our marriage, it was fine until when Mas Bayu offended the contents of my brain that he considered no longer connected even though just talking before going to bed with him. Until finally, I know I was eliminated because of the presence of a beautiful and smart woman from her past. Now, why is Mas Bayu so bad for his woman? My mind was filled with questions about where she disappeared.