I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR

I REPLY TO MY HUSBAND'S AFFAIR
Chapter 59. Wh-wh-what for?



I once let my mind run wild to my imagination, simply accepting the closeness Mr. Julio offered. Although it was too late to realize, although I could not bear to see the good man was a little disappointed to have to stay away from me while, although it was also heavy for me but I chose this winding road.


In my current thinking, my steps should be more organized. Although the status of being a daughter-in-law of a Dito Wardhana was waiting for me, I still did not want to rashly step.


I drove slowly, carefully curving the streets in the scorching afternoon as my mind split. Salsabila, that name started to stir my mind, actually why did Mr Julio forbid me to participate in the project of the woman's company? I am still confused to guess.


Thirst whack, the distance to the office I still have to take a long time. I watched the edge of the street, looking for stalls or drinks. In a minimarket Alfasana I stopped the speed of my car. walking in a hurry to avoid the scorching sun, I want to enter as soon as possible to the minimarket to buy a bottle of drink.


Just approaching the minimarket entrance, I saw a woman I knew about to open her car door. Here, the bright red-lipped woman I finally found again. I can't miss this unexpected meeting, maybe he lives around here.


Undoes my intention to buy drinks, as soon as I step towards my car back and follow where Dini's vehicle is racing. Hani, did you forget to go to the office at this time? My mind inwardly reminds me of the duty of the work that awaits. Ah, but this is more important. Who am I doing this for? Back my mind reprimanding. I don't know, for whom?


Not far from the minimarket car Dini stopped in a minimalist house shades of gray with an elegant semi-timber fence. I immediately honked for a moment after the woman opened the lock of the fence and she looked over in surprise at my presence.


"Bu Dini," I rushed down from the car.


"Bu Hani how did it get here?" the woman asked in astonishment still with a surprised look.


"I was lucky to see you at the minimarket. Apparently you bumped here after running away with company money?" I asked for hunting.


"I? Is there any evidence that I'm running away with money? Is that right, Mom?" the answer is relaxed without sin.


"Where's your conscience? Bayu lost his family when he married you. Then it is avenged with slander, return the money to the rightful."


"Hahaha, poor Bayu how are you? So he brought me to you, yeah." The woman sniggered withholding her laughter.


"Don't laugh at other people's difficulties, ma'am. You are the one who brought that calamity and will turn to yourself." I was still standing staring, astonished that there was a woman as powerful as she was.


Silence is silent. He looked at me while playing his car keys.


"Woodu has sold all his assets, now either where he lives. You're cruel, Mom Early." I round my eyes, looking at the woman.


"Wood sell the assets?" The flaming red-lipped woman muttered softly while staring blankly, it seemed like she had not expected Mas Bayu would dare to sacrifice his property.


"Come on, as long as there's an age don't waste your life. Meet Bayu, give the money back. I have given up on leaving, then why did you just cheat Mas Bayu. Less good am I with you?" lirih.


"wait around. Did you guys turn it back on after I left?" The woman looked at me.


"meaning?"


"You'll take Bayu back to that." Early voice mocked me.


"No I just pity, Mas Bayu is still Fahmi's father. I don't want my son to be sad when his father has problems in the office."


" Hahaha great you, still the same attention berg_sek husband. It's up to me like this, cake, like that, cake. Don't you want to set ." I started to listen to my words.


The flick-eyed woman walked into her car, slowly walked into the yard regardless of my presence again. I stood in front of the fence. Why did I follow that woman until I got here? Wh-wh-what for? I repeatedly asked myself, but I found the reason.


"Well, Sono, Bu Hani. Take care of Bayu again. I'm sorry I was able to move on from the guy berg_sek," exclaimed Dini kicked me out.


His words slapping me made my feet slowly incline from in front of the fence. But again my conscience brought a step closer to my husband's usurper.


"I'll leave after you promise to return Superindo's money. I give it two days." I don't know why I defended Mas Bayu's interests and tried to unravel his difficulties.


"Yes my. I didn't hear wrong? It is not wrong that I chose Bayu. You still want to turn your husband around." Dini grinned widely, accusing me.


"I just got officially divorced. You always think ugly of me."


"Yes. You go ninggalin Bayu pretend to be a tough woman. You continue to be between me and Bayu even though you are not in that house anymore. You made Bayu throw me away." Dini screeched while shaking my shoulders furiously.


After that, the woman looked at me sharply, then looked far into the streets as if counting the footsteps of her past life.


"What do you mean, anyway? You gave me the bitterness of life. Why do I feel wrong? He even thought of giving up to be cheated on for the sake of the child. But thank goodness the kid was fine when I took him away." I turned to blame Dini.


"I'm not wrong! The wrong betu, Bayu!" yell Early in a bitch.


I saw a look of anger so deep in the bead of the woman's eyes, Mas Bayu loved but also hated it? Ah, this woman seems to have a dark story with Mas Bayu.


"I am a fool. Plumbered many times but still unable to see the reality. Not long ago I understood, everything that has been damaged, will not return as before. Now I'm satisfied to see Bayu miserable. So, just let Bayu accept his karma, okay? Please get out of here." Dini pointed her finger at the gate, driving me away.


"Already, don't talk! Let Bayu come alone find me."


Without looking at me again, Dini passed into the gray house. I took a deep breath. Is there something wrong in me? Why is it so hard to be stupid with the fate of Mas Bayu.


O Lord, I once strengthened the cord of patience for the husband and he chose to throw me away. Now, when he was down, my heart was still shrouded in compassion. Am I wrong? My eyes closed, recalling the lara in my heart at that moment. Help me to be a woman who is resolute in being O Allah, if helping Mas Bayu brings good for me then ease it, if it brings bad for me then keep me away from the complexity of the man's life.


I swung my way to my car outside the fence, and I saw a man standing by the window staring at me. Who is the man who is at home with Dini, the woman has prostituted herself with another man after leaving Mas Bayu? I immediately dismissed those bad thoughts.


****


"Truly forgot your time, huh? New clock just got here. Two hours is time to go home." Luluk widened his eyes reprimanding my negligence slowly coming to the office.


"Sorry."


"Forgot everything when it's the same Julio, huft." Luluk pouted glanced at me.


"It's not. I met Mas Bayu, I saw Dini, I followed the woman who ..."


"Enough-enough. Work! In the next room, our team is there. Anifarma project has begun to work, fortunately the new briefing concept earlier. Hurry up, I'll follow you later." Luluk cut my explanation with a serious face.


"I'm sorry but I'm stepping down from that project."


"What's? Why?"


I stared in front of Luluk, it was hard to explain. There is only complexity present. After Dini, now there is another woman named Salsabila who I do not know at all but according to Mr. Julio intend not good to me.


"This is a yes, not an answer, why even diem aja." Luluk patted my arm in annoyance.


"That, Luk, Miss Salsabila who is from Anifarma is Mr. Julio's ex-wife." I was shocked to give an answer.


"Huh-huh, you baper terribly. Indeed why?" Luluk pursed his lips inexhaustibly hearing my answer.


"Said Mr. Julio, Salsabila probably knows my closeness to him and is too risky if I participate in his project team," I explained.


"No. Don't you know the two of you?"


"Yes, but I'm also afraid that it's true. I have another heavier project I want. Overtime is ready."


"Where did you talk to Mr. Kevin about it? You are listed in the project proposal. If in fact you're not involved, the customer can complain." My friend breathed heavily, he seemed to hear my troubles.


"Help me, please. I'll help you find a soul mate so you can enter heaven from your husband's door" I asked jokingly.


"Too you, here. I want to marry Julio you agree?" ledek Luluk was upset.


"If it's your destiny that's nothing." I answered with an innocent face.


"Duh, every time you meet yes, instead of work there are even problems discussed. Ngadep Mr. Kevin himself sono, as bad as you retreat, I do not dare to help." Luluk pushed me out of our study room mercilessly again.


The thirst and hunger that I had not felt since noon, now began to make me more weak to see Luluk did not want to bother to help me explain to Mr. Kevin to withdraw from the project Salsabila.


With a shunt, I headed towards my superior room, then knocked on the door slowly. Before long, Mr. Kevin's heavy voice asked me to come in. His face that still looks fresh even though the time is near the afternoon, the more sparkling when I see him who meets him.


"Yes, Miss Hani?"


"There's something I want to talk about, sir."


"Yes, please." He asked me to sit on the sofa in the corner.


"I want to step down from Ani Farma's project team. If I may, I'll just take care of another project." Like choking, my voice choked in my throat.


"Why, huh? Bu Salsabila chose Bu Hani to be the leader when right?"


"Yes, I know. I still have household problems, I'm not ready, sir. Sorry I'm backing out, hopefully understand."


"Hemmm, is that it, huh? But I still have to confirm to Miss Salsabila first, yes. I'll call you soon."


The wise enough man took his cell phone, and waited for the phone call to be connected with an agitated look, just like me who was upset waiting for Bu Salsabila to say yes or no to my withdrawal request from his project team.