My Husband Cheated, I Play Beautiful

Part 8's

Keep the cheating husband and take him back from his girlfriend it can be, but I'm not as strong and capable as that. I don't want to keep a husband who has betrayed meu, I'm afraid it will be repeated for the second time.

If fate says otherwise, I might stay with you Mas Rafi.

But if destiny is on my side. I choose to separate, not to maintain a household that loses love.

Love, compassion and mystery are needed in a household. Love is like the foundation of a house, it is like all material things, though little but indispensable. If, no home furniture will be an empty terrace, right? Likewise with households, everything requires the readiness of three things.

But

The love of marriage does not have a home.

Recalling my marriage to Mas Rafi, we used to be close friends who ended up getting married. God turned my heart. After our marriage, I loved my husband very much, but that is now eroded by his hurtful behavior.

Especially if it's not.

Cheated on!

Tonight I hope the next mission will succeed, I want everything to go smoothly without a hitch.

Mas Rafi, he was sitting next to me reading the newspaper yesterday, my rotten idea popped up instantly. I know my husband wants coffee, I'll make it with pleasure.

I got up and sat down but immediately my hand was held by Mas Rafi.

"Where's the Deck going?"

"You make coffee for me. Why that?" I answered a little acu. Not a little indifferent, it is true, ever since I learned of her affair behind my back.

I don't know if I'm confused, less what I am. To the extent that smitten with that bitch who usually only spend my money.

My husband is also stupid. What the hell made him smitten with her. They are all the same as me, having eyes, nose, ears, all the same, until I can't name them one by one. Another one that I don't like the way he thinks, giving money at will to the sundel. Young people are looking for money. Easy mah stay metic leaves.

Stupid to be preserved?

Wonder me?

"No cyanide, right?" There was still a trace of fear on his face.I smiled as I shook my head.

Gee, wahh,

He was scared of my words too. Mangkanya aware dong do not play behind so gini right. Who bothers you yourself. I still enjoy the view.

"Well, how could I have given cyanide to my husband. Later I become a dong widow, later Thea became an orphan, well," I replied convincingly.

"You're not lying."

I shook my head, "No"

"Emang why sih? are you cheating on me?" lure me.

"E-don't dong May," she answered nervously.

"Certainly why are you scared?'' ask me a little high-pitched trying to convince me that I really don't know and guess.

"A-I, I was just scared of what you said this afternoon. Can make you try it by giving me cyanide,"he said trying to convince. Unfortunately, I knew it all the time!

"Emang you think I'm a fuckin' woman, trying everything. What if your life is not helped. There is a substitute. What pity would you have on your son if he was an orphan?"

Whoa, man,

I think I can be cruel too. Forgive my sins, O God, has yelled at my husband. But it's not all my fault, it's his fault, too. If he hadn't cheated, nothing like that would have happened. Forgive your servant O God.

"I'm sorry I was just scared. He said he was going to make coffee,"

"Yes I'm sorry. I'm also sorry to have yelled at you,"

"Let's not ignore my words. I've forgiven you long before you apologize,"

Perrttt, though,

Just let it go, most importantly my sins are slightly reduced, right.

"Yes, I've gone to the back first, I'm gonna make you some coffee" I'm stepping away from her into the kitchen.

"What?"

"don't sweeten the coffee, yeah,"

"Why is that why?"

"You are sweet, you are sweet,"

I turn a lazy eyeball like this is no longer working for me brother. It's all because of your betrayal. Surely you betrayed me and cheated on me with a gay grandmother disguised as a bitch.

"OK," I said and went to the kitchen.

First I put the coffee with the sugar, then I pour hot water from the thermos and then I stir until evenly distributed.

There is less!

I took something out of my pocket.

A powder that is packed in a small plastic. I pour it into the coffee, stirring it flat and invisible.

Whatisit?

Sleeping drug.

I gave it a fairly high dose that was able to make my husband sleep well until morning arrived. I want this plan to go smoothly without a hitch for the actor to be frightened, nor will I let my husband go there until we are completely separated.

"Udah is ready," I said, stirring his coffee.

After everything was perfect and unsuspecting I returned to the living room while carrying his coffee with a smile that continued to expand on my lips.

"This is Mas" I said gently while giving her coffee.

"Thank you May" she kissed me on the cheek.

Hadeuh, it's still good as if nothing happened, basic husband ngeselin.

"Drink dong Mas, cook ante. With the love I made him."I said sweet-ass.

I deliberately sweetened her so that she would fall asleep immediately. In order not to interfere with all my plans, especially my plans can run smoothly.

"Yes dear," answered Mas Rafi obediently, he immediately drank his coffee. A smile suddenly rose from my lips.

I'm sorry, but this is how you don't bother me.

"Enak Mas?"ask me to smile

"Dong son,"

I glanced at his coffee cup, it turned out to be half.

Rafi thirsty or what?

Before long Mas Rafi showed strange behavior he continued to yawn and like a sleepy person.

That's sign.....

My sleeping pills worked!

"Mas why?" I pretended to panic.

"Crowsy May, Mas sleep first, yes," replied Mas Rafi while standing up and walking to the room leaving me.

I wanted to laugh when I saw Mas Rafi hit the wall so many times. Maybe it's all because of unbearable sleepiness.

Forgive me brother.

"Successful," I said with a grinning smile.

Time to execute my next plan.