My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

Fidget

Without further ado, I immediately banged on the bathroom door.

"Worshipper! you inside?! open door!" I said a little loud.

There was no word, the voices suddenly disappeared. I was pounding on that bathroom door.

"Open the door, what are you doing in the dalem?" my yelling. At that time my feelings really did not feel good to be raging everywhere.

The door was not opened, and at the same time I heard the cry of a child from my room. Holy hooch! I just realized leaving Ikhsan for too long, without thinking about it, I immediately ran into the room, I saw Ikhsan was in pain from being wedged in the door.

"Oh Allah, my dear, who is sick" I tried to calm him down.

"Cup cup cup, don't cry anymore dear..uluuh mamah child" I said while holding and calming him. I kept holding her until her crying started to subside. I carried Ikhsan out, but suddenly Ilyas came from the front door. I can't stop my anger anymore.

"Where are you from? why are children left alone?!" ask me with a stare.

"From the mother's house, abis ngopi same fried snack" he replied casually.

"Why Ikhsan you live alone, have I tipped earlier.why not invited?" tanyaku.

"When asked how would I like to kiss him? who is constantly broken! besides, you know you don't like Ikhsan!" he said no less spicy.

"You know the same kid you know! evil you mas! it's evil!" I can no longer hold back my tears. I went in and took Ikhsan into the room. I closed the door tight.

"Crying continues! cry! basic useless, usually just cry!" hard from behind the door. After that, he could not hear his voice anymore, maybe he went back to his mother's house. I continue to lament the more and more circumstances that make me feel tormented. Mas Ilyas completely changed, I don't know him anymore like Ilyas. I kept crying while hugging Ikhsan.

My feelings were so messed up that I didn't think about the strange sound in the bathroom.

After I was satisfied crying, I tried to go out of the room to see Puja in her room. I saw the door of his room closed.

Tok tok tok tok

"Dec, are you inside? can you come in?" my many.

Clamps!

Puja opened the door.

"So, I heard a girl's voice in the bathroom, is that you?" ask me without further ado.

"Yes" he replied casually.

"Well, you're in the deck bathroom? same who?" ask again.

"Yes, brother, who else?!" the answer is a little bit sloppy.

"But brother was heard strange noises." I asked full of probing.

"Son, if stress is not transferred to me, why the hell! I was wronged. How many times have you accused me?!" answer with a high tone.

"Why do you even stress? sister nanya well, continue to look at you in the bedroom there is a red lingeri same old tissue a lot, abis why you?!" my many.

"What kind of business is it with big brother!? it's my business to have a cake lingerie! you don't have to interfere!" the answer.

"The problem is that the lingeri that Ilyas used to love for sister! do you want to play with Ilyas? da? answer me!" accuse me.

"Ilyas was angry, every day fighting, his wife was stressed! sick soul!" said spicy. Then he picked up his bag and walked out.

"Where are you going to deck, answer your sister's question first!" I asked while holding his wrist.

"As for where I'm going it's none of sister's business! I'm tired, brother, just came home from work already accused of kayak gini, if you have a problem do not bring me dong!" he said while removing his rough hand from my grip. I feel guilty for accusing him, at that time I felt Puja was right, I was too stressed so think no-no.

"So, I'm sorry, don't go downstairs. Brother has no friends, brother is lonely deck please." I beg, because Puja is the only family I have. I need a friend to share my grief.

She softened, she hugged me tightly and on the contrary, I returned her embrace.

"Peja also apologized, this is just a misunderstanding, about the lingeri at that time Ikhsan who brought it to the room. I keep trying, it's good to sleep, I think that if you don't fit, yes Puja already use it until now, I'm sorry I didn't tell my sister. If my brother's kegtan I turn back." he explained.

"No, no need. You just use nothing, which is important in the room, do not get out of the room, not delicious if you see the same mas Ilyas" I said.

"Yes no, my brother, I also know the time limit" he replied.

That day Puja and I made up again, Puja's words continued to trust me because I felt it was impossible if he betrayed his own brother.