MY HUSBAND'S EX-BOYFRIEND

First day

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Imagining both of them must be busy spurring each horse does not then make me feel sultry.

"Let it be,, cheating matches cheating too. Same as like to use people's stuff." muttered myself while combing my long hair.

I see that my hair has started to wavy and I want to straighten it tomorrow in between my free time.

Drrt,,, uh,,,

My phone's vibrating.

"So sleep alone tonight miss jablay hehehe,,,,"

I smiled and was anxious to read Sandy's message. I told him that from tonight Vhe will stay in this house again.

"Be it,, no matter what important jablay is not holy untarnished with second-hand goods.wekkk" I reply complete with an emoji sticking out the tongue.

"Hahaha, what's important is tough. Don't just keep mewek keep on packing yourself in the corner like an empty bottle." joked Sandy again.

"Iihh, anti-fraud, yes," I replied.

"Well, what's wrong, there's me too" Sandy replied.

Deg,,, uh,,,

"Is there me?? What means??" I muttered and did not reply.

"I mean I'm comforting you, don't think of anything like you, miss," the same emoji Sandy gave me and it made my heart that seemed to soar again fall.

"Basic,,,,!!" answer's short.

"Huhahah, tomorrow is there a show what are you mama??" ask Sandy again.

No, Sandy loves to make my heart go up and down.

"You're going to my son's salon, baby, want to come?? You'll be fussy again if you're in the salon. Mama doesn't want ya take a bad boy like you,," I reply.

"Just go with mama,,,,!!!" answer again.

Conversations that are either funny or even make me feel more uncertain it makes us no longer remember with a partner who may have been two or three times a horse.

"Sweet dream mama,, dream me yes" said Sandy delivered my sleep.

"You too mama's boy," I said.

I clenched my phone tightly and I put it on my chest while breaking myself down.

Mama,, uh,,,

I love it when Sandy calls me mama like that. Regardless of what it means to call me that. I'm just trying to take it in the usual direction.

Maybe Sandy just used to call me that because she wanted to get used to being with children. But should it be so too??

I don't know,,,, that's,,,

Obviously I don't protest with his call. Remembering Sandy even makes my eyes do not want to be closed. I open my phone again, which I give you a password at the end.

I looked at the happy photo of Sandy and me with my anal son. The four of us were posing funny together when we last ate ice cream. It is like a happy family.

The irony is that I don't have any photos of Dirga together like this either on my phone or anywhere because we never did.

I rubbed Sandy's face in that photo.

God why my heart is so happy to do it,, man,,,

Why do I feel like I forget about Dirga every time I'm with her,,,

Do I love her???

I am still Dirga's legal wife despite her treatment of me.

Local customs in my area do not allow if a wife who asks or is divorced takes away her children.

Yes, the, the,,

It's not that easy to get divorced in our place.

There are a series of ceremonies that we have to do as well if indeed we are steadily divorced. Our connection to the ancestors is what makes divorce in my place is very taboo.

But what customs must also be adhered to despite causing heartache??

Can custom win over state law??

Doesn't the state also clearly regulate that a mother will still get full custody of the child if the child is underage or less than 12 years old???

Although there is also a decision where the father can also get the right to care for children if the mother is considered to have bad habits that endanger the child.

But I don't have to worry about being called bad habits because the evidence is not that I cheated. I'm not the one who got married again, I'm not the one who never cared about children.

I'm tired of thinking that.

Just look how ahead. What is clear is that I have survived until now not without reason. I don't want to leave yet if I haven't seen the real destruction in this house with my eyes on my head. I still want to be a living witness to the moment of regret for those heart thugs.

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First day,,,

"Good morning everyone," Vhe's annoying voice echoed in the dining room as he descended in a group of Dirga's.

Dirga looked uncomfortable and tried to escape because it might not be comfortable with the existence of me and the children.

"Can you let me go first?? There was a child," Dirga half-whispered to Vhe.

"Why really?? Children should also know that I am also their mom. Mommy also has the right to hold papa, I do not love mommy???" ask Vhe directly to the child.

The child was just silent and looked confused suddenly asked like that. They are certainly confused why the aunt Vhe they know suddenly called herself mommy. For children their age this is not something they can understand.

"Let's let mama explain to them, baby, they don't understand. Surely his mother hasn't and can't explain." mama glanced at me.

"Or maybe you don't want to explain??" ask Vhe with a glance at me.

"Rather than dizzying it, you better take your hand off from Dirga and start showing us all that you deserve to be called a wife too. Let's make some breakfast for Dirga,,,!!!" tell me gently.

"Darling,, look at that, he's ruling me" Vhe snorted spoiledly at Dirga.

"Don't rule but teach you. Just do it baby, what he says is true" Dirga defended me.

Vhe turned to look at Mom. I saw that Mama only gave the code to Vhe according to her nodding. Although upset Vhe also released himself and inching to take a piece of bread.

He rubbed it aside violently. I went up to him and took the bread and the jam knife out of his hand.

"Make the husband breakfast not with the face cobbled. Have you never done it for your husband before?? The wife makes breakfast for the husband must be sincere. Wear a smile,, and be gentle with love. Look,,," I'm practicing a gentle gesture and full of smiles.

My man who I deliberately did not want to make Vhe's white cheeks meet red. He felt I was purposely humiliating him in front of everyone who was there.

"Let's try, and make it for the kids. You are also the mommy, a mommy must also remember to serve her children. Not just her husband, is that Dirga??" I looked at Dirga.

"True, let's go quickly make it,, children must be hungry too" Dirga told Vhe.

Vhe's heart was getting dickering to hear it. Vhe did not expect me to attack him subtly with his own words earlier calling himself mommy.

"Awas you Ayu," the lyrics were sharp to me.

And me,,, that,,,

Just smile sweetly at him. Very sweet,,,🌸

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