I Was Pitted When Pregnant With My Third Child

Chapter 4. Fingerprinting

"Mas go first yes deck, daa assalamualaikum" smile mas Arsya very sweet, we wait how many seconds a sweet smile turned wry.

How many seconds later, Arsya entered the house with an annoyed face, and closed the door loudly.

"Loh, you why mas, must ya close the door hard, make a shock, tuh son shocked it becomes "ask me pura do not know what happened

"ah, all flat motorcycle tires, surely this is because the road in our housing is still not on the asphalt, the road is bumpy a lot of small rocks so my bike becomes a victim " said Arsya with annoyance

"failed to be upset uuuu I "continue her again while throwing a chair cushion to the floor

"Pah, play mobilan yuk pah" asked Akbar to come from the room

"Main alone first, papa again dizzy" replied mas Arsya,

Akbar immediately left with his disappointed face .

"what's wrong you said Akbar played for a while mas, how long have you not quality time with Akbar mas, do you still remember when you last played together with Akbar mas" I said in a relaxed but pressing tone

"O Allah, how hard your trials are, strengthen me, O Allah strengthen me" I pray in my heart.

If you're still around, maybe I'm not this weak. Do I have to tell my father everything or my brother. But I don't want to make you think about this problem that happened to me. Enough father was in shock with the sudden death of mother. For now enough I used to know and I tried to solve it myself first.

The wall clock has shown that at 10:00 WIB, Akbar and Attar have fallen asleep. Mas Arsya like his was also asleep, already heard a little snoring from the child's room. I closed all the doors and I tidied up the house that was a mess of children playing. After that I took a seat and bowed down to my Lord God S.W.T

I open the door slowly, I make sure that Arsya has a good sleep. Now the initial evidence search plan is in place. By reading the bismillah I took Arsya's mobile phone, and "capp" I took Arsya's hand I put a fingerprint on the screen of his mobile phone, Alhamdulillah mobile phone open. Next I bring the phone to the child's room afraid of him later mas Arsya wake up.

I open the green application, I scrol chat under , There is a chat with a beautiful name I open the chat. Abaghfirullah hurt me to see their chat, the call of love they use, but I have to be strong, enough my tears have fallen because of your actions.

"It turns out you were really rude, you betrayed our sacred promise, you don't deserve to be my husband anymore" I spoke in my own heart while sending all the evidence to my phone.

"Can't dodge you anymore, all my evidence is complete, all your photos and chat is already on my mobile phone mas, even the phone no your betel wife was already there with me mas" I spoke in my heart while looking at the mas Arsya who was sleeping fast, I put the cell phone in the first place and I went to my son's room, I don't want it to feel like this heart is mas, sleeping one room, one bed with the man who betrayed me.

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