My husband my best friend's boyfriend

Chapter 7 Refraining.

Dara escorted Revan to the door. She kissed the back of her husband's hand.

" So brother go first yeah, deck. If you feel lonely at home. Just go home to mom's for a few days,"

" It's okay bang." said Dara flatly. But Dara kept trying to smile. Even though his heart still hurts. Dara hurriedly entered the house. She remembered the red lingerie in her husband's wardrobe.

Dara opens her husband's closet. Take a chair to reach the top shelf.

But the lingerie is gone. Dara believes that the red lingerie she returned to her original position.

Why is there no more now ? Has she dumped it or kept it elsewhere? Or did he take her out of town?

Then who's it for. What's for the affair?

And who is that woman?

Can't her husband make lingerie to sleep? Lingerie is obviously for women. Or does her husband like weird? Do you like to fantasize wildly about sexuality?

That's impossible, because during their marriage. Even though it is still the same age as corn, her husband's attitude is only natural every time he has a husband and wife relationship.

Or was the lingerie the husband's partner's order?

Ow hell! Dara's head became dizzy not because he thought about the lingerie. To ask directly, Dara was still hesitant.

But given her husband's warm attitude, Dara doubted that her husband cheated on her.

With the exception of last night, Revan's voice pressure, her husband is different from a normal day. He made his heart a little suspicious.

Dara had to be more sensitive, to the change in her husband's attitude. Before it's too late.

After all, Dara loved her husband. Didn't want anything to happen to her house.

Suddenly there is a message entered into the application with a green color phone logo.

Dara saw a number she did not know. Besides not having a profile picture, the name of the sender is also. So Dara hesitated to open the vidio and photo.

But out of curiosity, Dara opened the photo as well.

Almost the device in his grip fell, when he saw the photo in the wa. The picture is of her husband with a woman.

They are holding friendly hands. I don't know who sent the photo and the vidio. I don't know what his purpose and purpose is.

Dara pressed the play button in that vidio. Just like the photo, Dara was also more surprised to see the vidio.

Dara doesn't understand how. Or say what look at that photo and vidio. In the vidio clearly visible affection of the two lovebirds.

Hugged her husband to the woman. It was the same thing her husband did to her.

Dara zoomed in on the photo, to see more clearly who the woman was. That face is not a stranger. He knew that face, but nowhere. His memory felt faint.

Oh, my God! Did ya?

It was a picture of his best friend in High School. If it's not wrong, pure. Or Mirna huh?

Huf, her name is Mirna. Yes, I remember now. Monologue Dara's heart roaring. And isn't that the name she found in her husband's contacts. Because there's no profile picture, so dara doesn't know him.

Dara searches for the contact number she kept that night. And matching.

Turns right. The contact number is the same as the sender number of the photo and the vidio.

Hem, so this woman is really playing with me huh, Dara snorted.

How did her husband and Mirna get to know each other?

Have they known you for a long time or have you recently known you? Dara's head was twitching. By various questions that none has answered.

Does this have anything to do with the incident at the store yesterday. Who said he was an actor.

If true, he became an actor without his knowledge. Means her husband is the most responsible person in this regard.

If her husband is married, why propose again? And even more strangely, her husband's family stood in the back of their marriage.

Why didn't anyone tell me her husband was married?

I need to find out about this right away. What secrets did her husband keep from her.

Dara, taking the photo and the vidio, to prove it to her, reveals her husband's secret.

For the time being, Dara has to play pretty. Must be patient and strong, face her husband. And it wasn't easy for her to just take her husband off into the hands of the actor.

At least he will fight for the integrity of his household.

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Dara decided to go to her father-in-law's house. What's more after marrying Revan, only three times they visited her in-laws.

Now Dara was standing at the door of her mother-in-law's house. The distance between her home and her mother-in-law's house was only twenty-five minutes.

By the by- by, in the form of oranges and apples. Dara knocked on the door of her in-laws house.

After a few minutes, the door finally opened. Her mother-in-law appeared behind the door. With a shocked look, because I did not expect the guests to come.

" You want to, Air!" her mother-in-law's old eyes were looking for someone.

" Bang Revan is not coming, Mama. Off to work out of town." Dara shook her mother-in-law's hand, and kissed the back of the hand of the woman who had been widowed more than twenty years ago.

" Oh, let's go in, son. Your sister-in-law is back at the stall. Come home soon."

Dara stepped in. His family-in-law is not a person. But it is still an influential family because the late father-in-law was a retired soldier.

So, it is still enough to be repulsed by the citizens. The big house with Dutch heritage building architecture. Still standing with his trademark.

Dara nodded her ass on the sofa. Stare at some black and white photos hanging neatly on the wall.

" It's by-by for, mak." Dara is inspired by what she carries.

" Kok bothered anyway, son Dara."

" No, mother. Dara apologizes for not being able to come here often."

When he was newly married, his mother-in-law told them to stay home. Because of this mansion, he said it was too big only inhabited by him and his daughter and daughter-in-law, as well as his grandchildren.

But Dara subtly refused the request, for reasons of her work. If he moves, it will affect his customers.

And her husband Revan also agreed to live independently only. Let them stay apart.

Her husband is three brothers. Revan is the only boy. The eldest is sister Dian, living in Kalimantan, with her husband.

They rarely go home because of the distance. Just for the big days they go home. It's not every year either.

While the youngest, Rena. Take care of her mother-in-law all this time. Rena already has three children. All three are beautiful and adorable women. The third age of his nephew, the greatest nine years. The second five years and one year.

" Mom make a drink first, yeah." Dara's mother-in-law was about to get out of her chair. But it was held by Dara.

" No need mama. Dara will take it herself when she's thirsty."

Dara wants to investigate her husband's past but, she doesn't know where to start.

His spirit that was so dusty, now slammed like crackers with water. It was heartless to ask directly, by expressing his suspicion.

The atmosphere between them felt stiff. Her mother-in-law was suspicious from the beginning. He had seen the murky face of his daughter-in-law since he had just arrived. Always trying to hide.

The old woman, as if guessing that there was something hidden in her daughter-in-law. But he did not want to interfere too much. He waited for his daughter-in-law to speak first. ***

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