My wife Kumel
Chapter 6 Who The Man Who Takes Ami
#KUMEL DISTRICT
The secret behind my wife I'm looking for
Shit ... The car I'm following is now missing track, where the car is. Where else to go, stupid why can't I go after that car.
Trings ... Trings ...
My HP tone rang again, there were five calls I didn't answer.
Who the hell, just bother, emh, it turns out that Luky.
"City ..."
"Where's lou?"
"Gue's at home! what the hell is it?"
"Why don't you get into bego work?"
"Gue asked Hendra's boss for permission, now I'm not at work."
"Yes, you're loe."
"Emang why?"
"Well I'm deserted tampa loe."
"That's loe, jijay."
Immediately I turn off the phone call from Luky, where should Ami go, who does he go with? And why don't you bring Dodi?
I'm getting curious. Made by my wife.
If I go home, Ami will be suspicious of me, because she's watching him go.
I have made clear my intention to go home.
However, I wait in the usual place to return my wife Ami.
Two hours more no sign of Ami coming home, I just kept waiting in the car.
Until the rumbling stomach I deliberately hold, so that these eyes wait for the arrival of the car carrying Ami My wife.
After 02:00 pm, the car finally came, the car that took my wife somewhere.
After Ami got out of the car, and out of it at the same time, with a tall man in white and in a white suit, my wife was having a serious conversation with him.
Who her? My heart grew curious, did he cheat on that man? why not think about me.
Akh, I can't be rash, ta-pi why Ami never honest with this self.
Does he not consider me anymore?
Oh my God, the time when the woman I love is having an affair, what less am I.
Though I have never played behind with another woman, the tightness is really this heartless, as soon as tears flow slowly from the eyes without me noticing.
Akh ... Why am I questioning?
You shouldn't cry for a woman like her.
I cannot be rash, must have strong evidence, is it true that the woman who has been accompanying my life has had an affair.
Actually I want to hit the two people who are seriously chatting it, but the heart says another, let me investigate the truth.
If I were rash it could be a slander and I would be sorry. If my guess is wrong, that Ami is having an affair with the man she is facing right now.
The clock is at 03:23, tired of waiting in the car. Until I slept in the car.
Waking up again, due to discomfort.
I saw my mother coming, since when did you come home, usually the old woman never wanted to come to my house to see Ami.
I observed first from a distance, what do you mean by coming home.
And it was clear that I was in my house for half an hour, and back again.
What was? I'm getting confused.
All this time my wife never talked about the arrival of mother, she just kept quiet, did mom threaten Ami?
There are a lot of questions in my heart about my wife's change all along.
My phone call mom.
Finally my mother picked up my phone
"Well, I miss you, Mom, where else? Like on the highway!" I asked while glancing at the mother who was waiting for a taxi in front of the house.
"Oh, mom's out of the cab shop,"
Emh, it turns out that mom lied, there's something that mom made up.
"Oh yes ma'am, be careful." I ended the phone conversation with mom.
"Dad Son."
Mom why are you lying, what's the matter.
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Finally the clock has set at 05:20 pm I set the car gas immediately want to go home to see my wife, asking for things that have been piling up in my mind.
"Pa-ph pu-yang mahhh." said Dodi when he was about to step over me.
Soon I'll carry my little whiz.
The figure of a woman walking in a black hijab, she came up to me and kissed the back of my hand.
Since when did my wife wear the hijab, not from this morning she was still wearing a negligee.
"Well, you're wearing a hijab now?" Many wonder.
"Well pah, mamah wants to wear a covered shirt!" he replied slightly lowered, I saw at a glance his face was so pale without makeup polish, still the same as yesterday-yesterday unchanged.
"Oh, did you come here?" ask me while opening the suit.
"Emh, mother ... Nothing, pah." she replied a little nervously. His lips seemed to tell a lie.
"Don't lie" I said again, holding both shoulders. Looked at his face that looked down.
"Be-ner ko pah, mamah to the kitchen first well, want to prepare food for papah."
My wife shook my hands, and passed away leaving this self filled with a thousand questions.
I hugged her tightly, her body, as she put away my embrace.
His body turned in front of me.
There was no smile now on his face, only a bow of head that was always facing me.
"Mommy, why? What's wrong with papah?" My screams startled Dodi to tears.
The hijab-wearing woman immediately embraced Dodi, and calmed her in her lap.
I rubbed my face violently with the silence of the woman now in front of me, not a single explanation that he made.
Is it true papah's conjecture all this time, mamah cheated?" Cecarku pointed sharply at the woman who just looked at me.
"What do you mean?" he said while biting his lower lip, look so upset face, looking at me.
"Oh, don't be a saint, you're now wearing a hijab, just to cover up your lies." My hardship makes Dodi's cry even louder.
"Silence .." cried my wife as she held back the tears that would soon flow.
The look in my eyes was so piercing of hatred for me.
My wife immediately took Dodi away, leaving me with emotions, unconsciously saying this lips.
He used to be open to me, but why did he keep a lie.
Tired of the tiredness he felt, he always threw at me.
Including, when he complained about mom, I never responded. Till now.
Is that why he is so.
Akhh, all of this makes themselves confused.
My footsteps scoured every room.
Until I sat in the chair, where the chair was at the door of the house.
My head is dizzy, dizzy. Thinking about Ami's behavior like that.
Ami do you know this self cares so much about you, that I scrape everything you keep.
Not happy to see Ami who is now a quiet woman without a smile.
Makes her pretty face fade away.
