MY HUSBAND IS STINGY

Introgation. (32)

After Heru left for work, Rena rushed back to the room to finish her marketing sense. He took the sim card and then installed it to his HP. While waiting for the loading of his heart felt a tremendous roar, for some reason he was very sure if the sim card would unmask Heru all this time.

It feels very long .. once waiting for HP it loading. Until finally finished loadingnya, Rena did not rush to open. But he prayed first.

"Oh Allah, please strengthen my heart if there is anything in there. Aamiin's." Doaya in a soft voice almost whispered.

He started by opening contacts, there was only one name there. 'Hana my dear' that's what it says.

Deg. His heart is pumping fast too. Breath hunting. Quickly he opened the message column, plastered there are many incoming messages counted 347 incoming messages, 563 outgoing messages. Subhanallah is not a lot!

Read one by one the incoming and outgoing messages were written incoming messages that seemed to be from a woman.

('What did you eat? pulsaku abis nie yang .., send ya the 25 thousand. If not I will not pick up your phone again') fill in a message from the woman.

('I'm a laper, but I have no appetite. I want to eat Martabak Mozarela in a delicious fatmawati tuh. Beliin is a medium one. Thank you my dear (emoticon kiss) ,') disdainfully Rena read the contents of the text. But from a series of messages that entered not once the woman mentioned the name Heru.

"Hmmmm.... how is the proof if this is the girl of the fucking Heru?" Rena thought for a long time. Until finally he found a brilliant idea.

He typed something in the message and smeared it to the contact number to lure him to answer Heru's name.

('Honey... What are you?') Type Rena.and sent her the message. Only 5 minutes later he got a reply message from the woman.

('ih... yayang kok use it anyway! you are centil. We just met in the pantry.") Fill Reply.

Back Rena typing reply.

('It's okay if I ask. You're afraid to do something behind my back?') Rena seemed self-disgusted with the replies to messages she typed herself.

("Ih. I'm unfortunately just you').

('Are you, baby? if you love try to say my full name while saying I love you.') Type Rena.

('Okay baby,')

('Heru Hermawan ... I love you full, ') yes it's been Rena's plan. He had indeed obtained evidence of Heru's infidelity.

('Oh yes dear I want to ask the name of your legkap dong?' Reply Rena then to find out the name of the woman who played crazy with her husband.

('Ih.. You're not paying attention anyway! Though my name is on the name tag. My name is Hana Setia Nigrum Yang. Dyinget loh yes do not forget') replied the woman was centil.

After being satisfied with the answer that he needed Rena also turned off her phone and replaced it with her sim card. He looked very angry, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his face reddened and his hands clenched.

He devised a Simple Plan to expose all the lies and adoration of Heru on him. He was so hurt, when he faithfully devoted to a husband who did not even appreciate his sacrifice he was still able to accept, he considered it only a trial in marriage. But women endure. But if once his love is tarnished by infidelity then the foundation of his defense collapsed.

Rena dressed up as beautifully as possible, using the most beautiful clothes she had to welcome Heru. He knew it was time for Heru to come home. So he decided to wait in front of the house.

Soon the waiting came. His face looks very tense. But Rena greeted him with the sweetest smile she had.

'Let's Rena smile .. Give your last smile to that bastard' Inner Rena is inwardly, she is very reluctant to smile. Even if he complies with his anger he is eager to pull Heru's collar and drag him inside to be interrogated.

"Assynogaic"

"Walailum salam, uh yayang already home well. Come on in that," asked Rena while holding Heru's hand into the house.

"Well, ka .. You're nothing about calling him yayang so like a son of alay." Ask Heru.

"Oh so Papah is also the son of alay dong," replied Rena casually while putting a cup of Bitter Tea roughly on the table.

"Ma .. What do you mean by Mama?" Heru started to look panicked.

"Ih ... Papah is unfair. Hana's time can call yayang, while I'm your wife can't!" Said Rena with a voice that began to rise and eyes that were slightly enlarged.

"Eg ... Mama what the hell is that? Hana who? Papa doesn't have any acquaintances named Hana?" Elak Heru's.

"Ah time one office but don't know each other?!" while raising one eyebrow slightly upwards.

"Udah ah ... Mama is getting nervous. Papah wants to go to the room first change clothes" Killah Heru. He just wanted to get up from his seat. But Rena quickly prevented by holding Heru's body back to sit on the sofa.

"Sit down if you are invited to talk! you want me to use a subtle way what's rude?!" Rena asked while showing her fist to Heru. Heru looks glared watching Rena's attitude that is far from usual.

"Well what the fuck, not polite with the husband so. Sins loh!" Hardik Heru who did not accept himself was bullied by his own wife.

"Our husband is a model of your kayak that must be taught once in a while. Pake talking about sin again, Now that you've heard me how long have you been in a relationship with Hana Mas?" Ask Rena.

"Yes .. Yes Si Hana is a friend of Papah's office. He's the new cleaning boy."

"His son was so Hana, just knew aja urah invited to streets mulu. Bought whatever he wanted." it started to pull out one horn.

Wow the world war is about to start nih hahahaha. The Heru will be made to die lice same Rena. Check out the story, yes. Do not forget to Press Love, like, vote and comment you yes huat Author so that the more spirit of the author. Thank you my loyal readers 😍😘.

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