
Thank God today I am healthy and fit so I can go back to work to make a living to meet the needs of my children and wife. I work with passion. All the work in the shop went well and it was time for me to go home.
Paddling my bike, I came home with a cardboard box. I stopped by for a while where I used to sell cardboard. The cardboard I took from the store would normally be thrown away, so I better take it and I sell it. It's good to add to my income.
Thank God the cardboard I sold was valued at thirty thousand rupiah. It can be for my grip if at any time my bike has problems on the road. We never knew on the road that we would suffer.
Half an hour later I arrived at the boarding house, a little later than usual.
"Assalammu'alaikum" I said, knocking on the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said the youngest when he opened the door for me, "Kok just came home, huh?" tanyanya while kissing the back of my hand reverent.
"Yes, son. You need to" I replied and went in.
I saw my wife was busy with her car while my son Andre was watching television.
I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. After that I went to the mosque to pray Maghrib with Andre, my son.
Coming home from the mosque, I wanted to eat because from noon I had not eaten. My stomach feels very hungry.
"Mom, prepare to eat donk.," I asked Lisa.
"Five more minutes well, I'll reply to my friend's message dulull" said my wife.
After five minutes, Lisa kept the phone on top of the bed and went into the bathroom. Andre immediately took the phone and began to compartmentalize. A day is not enough two or three times they charge the battery because the phone is never rested. Luckily the youngest did not like to use it too much.
Suddenly there was a phone call from an unknown number. Andre accepted it immediately. Not yet Andre replied, the person across there immediately spoke.
"What a long time to reply, yank?" The voice from across there. Adult male voice.
"Who is this?" Ask Andre.
Tuutts. Suddenly the phone was cut off unilaterally.
"Cock on matiin?" Ask Andre wonder.
"Who, son?" Askaqua.
Andre shook his head quickly. "I don't know, Dad. But there is no name on the phone contact." explained Andre with a confused face.
"Maybe the wrong link." My solute.
"What's not a mom's friend, huh? It was my mom who used her phone. I'm just a game, kok." explained Andre again that made me scrunch my forehead.
"Then ask your mother." I said with a heart that started to feel bad. Who was the guy who just called? Andre clearly doesn't know. Lisa, what my wife did.
Shortly after, Lisa came out of the bathroom.
"Mom, there's a call but no name." Andre was staring at his mother.
"Is anyone calling?" Lisa asked and hurriedly took the phone from the eldest.
"Do you know?" I asked full of search.
Lisa turned to me and looked at the phone screen again.
"So he said 'so long ago, why, 'yank?'. Wear 'yank-yank' everything." Sinisku.
"What the hell yeah, how do you know. It might be dad's friend." Put it to cover something
"Father's friend called dad 'yank'? That's right, mom. That's a grown man's voice." I said while shaking my head. There was-there was my wife. I could have said that when I obviously never used a cell phone.
"Where do you know, Dad. Probably wrong connection! The phone." He said annoyed while giving his phone to Andre again.
I can only pray that the person is really wrong. I'm sure my wife wouldn't dare to mess around.
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The next day, I was working as usual. When the clock showed at two o'clock in the afternoon, the boss told me and Budi to deliver the buyer's order. It was a long way from the shop where I worked. Budi and I as usual took royong both to raise the goods to the car and then lower the goods in front of the buyer's house.
When it's over, I and Budi get ready to go home. Thirsty and forgetting to bring water, I stopped by the stall to buy mineral water. I walked a few meters towards the shop. After getting what I was looking for, I went straight back to the car where Budi was waiting for me. But not until I got to the car, suddenly my net accidentally caught a very familiar figure passing not far from me. He sits on a motorcycle in the back. His hands hugged the friendly person in front of him. My forehead winches.
Regardless of the call from Budi, I followed where the bike was going. Unexpectedly, the motorcycle that brought Lisa stopped at a simple house not far from there.
I settled under the thick mango trees around him. I waited a while.
"There's nobody in your house, right, yank?" ask the woman in a spoiled voice.
Deg. His heart was racing faster than usual. From her voice I was more convinced that it was Lisa, my wife.
"You don't worry. My son and wife are long back home." The man next to Lisa.
They then walked side by side to the house. After they enter the house, the door is immediately closed. There's no one there. The houses on his left and right looked deserted. Lisa, what are you doing with that guy? Batinu.
I slowly approached the house Lisa entered with the man. There was no sound from inside the house. I'm closer to the door. I stuck my ear to the door and sharpened my hearing.
Deg. My blood rippled for the sake of hearing my wife's voice inside. My heart is beating irregularly. My chest's up and down. That sound was already very disturbing to my hearing.
It seems like the person inside is doing something to provoke my adrenaline and the longer I can't bear to hear it.
My emotions finally beat my patience. Really, I can't stand hearing it anymore. My ears feel hot.
Braakk! I kicked the door with all my might making the two lovebirds who were inside the room immediately turn their heads and stop their hot scene.
I went in and gave a fist to the man's face many times. After being satisfied, I immediately came out without looking back at my wife who was busy wearing her clothes again.
My jaw hardened, my mind raging back to imagining what I had just seen with my own eyes. My wife, the woman I love so much. Although I know that I can't make it material, but I've tried my best. Even his homework helped him to please him.
My hands clenched tightly, I felt like I wanted to hit whatever was in front of me.
Be ill. It hurts my heart right now. It's worse than my wife ever did. Yes, Lisa used to be close to men but only through cyberspace so I
can still forgive him.
I went straight from there, it turns out that outside there is already Budi waiting in the car. I don't know, maybe Budi saw me and then immediately followed me.
"To, are you going to tell me anyway? Where I thirst again" he grumbled.
I got into the car without answering her question. And by the time I just closed the car door, Lisa got out of the house.
"Well, wait!" Lisa called me.
"Bud, walk!" tell Budi.
"Loh, that's your wife. Why stay?" ask Budi confused.
"I said the way is the way!" I shouted at Budi.
Finally Budi started the car engine and immediately left the place with Lisa who kept calling my name.
"You if you fight with your wife don't get angry at me, Donk." protested Budi.
My chest is still up and down, I feel like I want to go berserk but I try to hold it. I can't tell Budi yet. Along the way home, Budi and I did not talk to each other again even though he occasionally glanced at me but he did not dare to ask questions.
Lisa, I think my suspicions are correct. But he did it that way. I still can't believe what just happened in my eyes. My feelings for her are gone too. Like dead. All I know is hate and disappointment.
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