My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

Changes in Ilyas

My days went very well, neither Puja nor Ilyas ever showed any strange gurgles. Now that Ikhsan is 14 months old, he can already walk. But my relationship with Ilyas mas even more tenuous, maybe because now my weight increased drastically. Mas Ilyas says I'm fat, and it's also loose not tight as before. I tried to be patient every time he cursed me, he kept demanding me to diet and take care of my body, even though I was like this too for taking care of his son. Puja himself is rarely at home, because he is busy singing as a songbirds, he is in great demand, so the club received a job. Once I tried to talk to Ilyas about my desire to be given a maid, but Ilyas's answer really cut my heart.

"Mas, I asked bi Narsi to work here yes, do me a favor" I said.

"Do what the hell with all the helpers! do not spoiled to be a woman, but look at the Nurmala, the child is already 4 but the body is still okay, this is just one already moaning!" the hardic.

"Kan mas Ilyas who asked me to diet, I want to participate in gymnastics mas, I also need exercise and self-care. If Ikhsan is taken care of all day, how? where your mother never want to help you again, boro-boro momong, just aja don't want to." I'm annoyed.

"Eh, why do you use all mother! it's just about you not being a wife!" said.

"I'm just asking one person to help me, why aren't you saying I'm not a bitch?" my many.

"Allah! no need, you're wasting my money just working! it's too bad I'm here, writhing wife is not nice to look at at all!" he said rudely while leaving.

"Where are you going gini nights?" I chased him to the front door. But he just got into his car and just passed by. It hurts so much, it hurts so much. Who wants to get fat? why he couldn't understand and just kept blaming me. Every woman wants a perfect body. I could only cry by hugging my son, he was the only one who accompanied me and made me strong with all the trials that kept coming into my life.

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'Tumben once his room is unlocked, is Puja at home?' my inner.

I did not take a headache, then I decided to close the door, but I accidentally saw Puja's mattress that looks very messy.

'Oh my goodness, this boy!' I shook my head as I looked at the bed and the room which was already like a broken ship.

I tried to tidy it up, because I was so uncomfortable seeing something messy. As I pulled the blanket over, I saw a red lingerie that was as red as the one Ilyas had given me. I took it, and researched it closely. Aye! this is the old lingerie, even the same size. Not only the lingerie, I also found a tissue scattered with a pungent smell.

'This kid finished what he did?' my inner. My feelings suddenly became bad, I kept trying to think positively, but I couldn't. Those assumptions popped up on their own.

I came out of that room and went to the kitchen to find Ilyas, I found nothing.I looked in the backyard and there was nothing, I was getting mad, how could his 14-month-old son be left alone. I gave up, already every corner of the room, but Ilyas mas has not yet seen the trunk of his nose. As I was about to turn around to the room, I was late to hear the sound******* from the direction of the bathroom. I decided to turn around and approach the bathroom, the sounds getting clearer.

'Slow down mas' as soon as the sound I heard.

'That's...who's voice?' my inner.