My madam, my poison

Flame game

"It's not usually Bian comes home late. Have you contacted him?" bu Kinanti said to Maureen.

"No, not yet" he answered briefly. While his gaze did not at all switch from the screen of his phone.

"You were holding a cell phone, right? Why don't you call or text him?"

"Lazy. I'm upset with him!" ketus Maureen's.

"Bas based on the dissident woman!" aspir bu Kinanti. He finally decided to contact his son.

[Hello, Son. It was so late at night that you hadn't come home. Are you still in the convection?]

[No, Ma. I'm already on my way home. I will soon be home]

[Yes already, you carefully drive it]

- Interrupted calls

Five minutes later Fabian arrived home.

"What is the work in convection again a lot, until you go home this late," said Bu Kinanti.

"Yes, that's it. There was a cooperation offer from a clothing export businessman. Convection should produce 2000 pieces of clothing in the near future. So we have to work overtime to get the production done quickly."

"Rightly good news."

"Yes, Mom. Mr. Daniel has also paid a down payment of ten million rupiahs. The rest will be paid after the product is shipped abroad. I will receive a double profit" Fabian said.

"It's great if your convection products are marketed abroad. Your convection will also definitely become famous," bu Kinanti said excitedly.

"Oh yeah, I said yesterday I want to buy a mucena that costs 750 thousand, right? I can buy it tomorrow. The rest buy a game." Fabian took a few hundred thousand bills from the brown envelope and gave them to his mother.

"Finally, my mother's wish was granted" he said

"Only the mother gives money? Where's my share? The treatment in the salon was 500 thousand," protested Maureen.

"Is the money I gave you a week ago over? So wife is so wasteful."

"Mas said I was wasteful? Not that Mas already knows if some of the money I used for the capital of the cake shop."

"It's late, I'm tired, I want to rest" Fabian said as he passed in front of Maureen.

"So, you really don't want to give me a part?"

Fabian turned his body. He then gave several pieces of money fractions of a hundred thousand to his wife.

"Just this? It's not until three days are up either."

"You think Mr. Daniel's order doesn't need capital? There are some additional ingredients that must be purchased" Fabian said.

"Sama's own wife stingy. Don't want the money you want to use for fun with other women."

"Maureen, enough! You're talking more and more!" exciting Fabian.

Surely he hoped that the sentence that had just come out of his wife's mouth was just an accusation, not because he knew about his secret relationship with Nesya.

"Your wife is. Already dissident, unruly, if talk never thought of it first."

"Yes, after this you will compare me to that independent and submissive Azzura."

"Mother wonder. You were born from the same womb. But why is your nature like heaven and earth? Your sister has a much better nature than you."

"Then, you think I'm going to stay here to listen to you say a compliment to the Azzura? I'd better get some sleep!"

"Hufa! What the hell is that!" Maureen snorted in annoyance before finally passing from before the two and entering into the room.

"There are days without arguing with a stubborn woman like your wife. Why are you still defending it?"

"Mom, I've been divorced twice. What would people say if I failed for the third time?"

"Yes it all comes back to you. But, if you're in your position, I'll let Maureen go. You are now an established entrepreneur. It doesn't seem hard to let go and find a new companion,"

"For the moment I'm not thinking that way."

"Mother is bored every day having to argue with her. Your wife has absolutely no respect for her mother-in-law."

"Yes already, Mom. I'm going to clean up first" Fabian said.

"Mom wait at the dinner table. Foolish with the princess, whether or not to eat dinner," grumbled Bu Kinanti as she walked to the table.

Ten o'clock at night.

Fabian woke up from his sleep because his phone was shaking. If at night he accidentally turns off the tone of his phone, the goal is none other than to keep Maureen from waking up. He did not want his wife to see him return a message with Nesya.

But this time Fabian was upset because his lover called him.

"Truly looking for disease. I told you never to call me at night. Why'd he call me," he grumbled.

Fabian finally chose to press the red button which means rejecting the call.

Just a few moments later, the phone vibrated again. He again refused the call and sent a message to the caller.

[To: Neshya]

[Send a message. Do not look for disease!]

Not long after, Nesya replied to her message.

[From: New]

[Please help me, sir. My fever. My body shivers. My rented house neighbors are all at work. My medicine supply is exhausted]

Fabian was confused. On the one hand he worried about Nesya, but on the other hand he could not go out of the house at night like this. Hearing the sound of the front door opening, Maureen would wake up and follow him. Especially if you hear the sound of the car.

"How's this? What am I supposed to do?" muttered.

Fabian seemed to think for a while after before finally making a decision.

"Taxi raisins. Yes, it was the only way that I could go to Nesya's house without having to wake up the whole house" he murmured again.

Fabian slowly got out of bed, took his leather jacket hanging behind the door and put it on.

Trying not to make a sound, he pulled the door as slow as possible, and he succeeded. Maureen is not at all disturbed. Apparently Maureen's hearing was sharp. When Fabian turned the key to his front door, his wife suddenly woke up. He hurried out of his bed and into the living room.

"Where are you going?" tanyakanya.

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