My wife's lover

chapter 63

I went back to the room. My wife was sitting in front of the makeup glass, smearing her face with cream. I then went to the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, I saw my wife lying in bed. I sat down near him.

"You got balm, yank?" my many.

"Balsem? What do you do, mama?"

"I'm sore!" I replied, when it hurts a lot.

"There's in the drawer of the dressing table,mas. I'll get it, yeah!" he then wants to wake up from sleep.

"Just take it yourself, Hank!" I said then to the dresser and opened the drawer that my wife meant.

I rubbed my sore shoulder. The warm feeling of the balm slightly reduces the pain.

"Let me see, my mom!" he said and approached me.

"At this blueness, ma'am. We'll go to the doctor tomorrow, yeah!"

I shook my head, "No need, yank. Tomorrow will be healed!" my spoken.

"Hhhmm, we'll see tomorrow!" saith.

We then lay down on the bed.

"Sleep yuk, yank. Body mas taste bad!" take me.

"Hmm, yeah."

I tried to close my eyes. The pain is still felt. I hope the pain is gone tomorrow morning.

After about an hour I was able to fall asleep.

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I woke up feeling pain in my shoulder. My right shoulder is hard to move. Stiffness and cramping.

"Mas why?" my wife asked in amazement when I had trouble undressing.

"You know it still hurts!" obviously I was frowning.

My wife came closer and examined my shoulder, "This swell, ma'am! Let's go to the doctor!" he said with a worried face.

"Hhmm, no need, yank. Maybe tomorrow is good!" reject me.

"Mas, let's go to the doctor to find out. Hopefully not why. Than in the barin. Now you're gonna take off your tough clothes, right?" urge my wife to help me take off my clothes.

"Hmm, I'm really going to see a doctor."

"This morning, I'm going to the doctor but it's hard to get myself to the doctor!" said my wife was upset. His face looks gloomy.

"Hhh,iya-iya. Don't frown, you're ugly!"

"Mas the hell ngeselin!"

"Where to go to the doctor, you don't know."

"To the doctor just know me,mas. General doctor,sih. Who knows if he understands."

"Yes, it's the same with you!"

After taking my two children to school, my wife and I went to the hospital to see a doctor who knew my wife. After waiting for more than half an hour I was finally called into the doctor's office.

I showed my sick arm. It does look a little swollen and blue. The doctor examined me. After that the doctor prescribed ointment for me and also pain medication to drink.

Returning from the hospital the clock has shown at ten. It's time for Alya to go home from school. My wife and I went to pick up Alya at her school. After that we went to the minimarket.

Minimarket looks crowded. Since no items came in, my wife and I just sat around in the office.

"Mas, how about we buy a bed for here, make us if we want to rest? Andre and Alya also often sleep here. They just break on the couch it's not comfortable."

"Yes dear. I think we need a bed here too."

"If so now we buy it, yes!" take my wife.

"Aren't we going to pick up Andre at school?" sahutku.

"Oh, that's okay later, ma'am."

By noon my wife and I and my daughter went to pick up Andre at school. Previously we went to the furniture store to buy a bed and a small closet to put in the office. After getting what we were looking for, we went to Andre's school and stopped by the restaurant for lunch.

"Normally this hour he's here, yank," I said.

After we finished eating and then returned to the minimarket and it turned out to be true, Melly was already in the warehouse with Davina. The woman was as usual recording the stock of goods in the warehouse. But this time he was a little strange, he covered part of his face with a mask. He didn't dare look at me or at my wife.

"Mbak Melly why does it look so strange?"

"Mas also don't know yank, try asking!" sahutku.

My wife went to see Melly's mom.

"Mak Melly's been here a long time?" ask my wife warm and friendly.

Mommy Meli who was shocked immediately turned her head, "Mbak Santi? Oh yes I came an hour ago," said Melly.

"Why is his face worn in a mask, a puff?" ask wife.

"Hmmm. Oh this is mbak. My face? Oh, this is the flu!" mbak Melly replied nervous and stammered. It seems he is hiding something. He also did not dare to look directly at my wife. I just watched them from behind the door.

I left them alone in the barn. Maybe by chatting alone with my wife, Melly's mother will feel more comfortable and open. I then went back to the office.

My two children are doing their schoolwork.

"You got PR, huh?" my many.

"Yes, yeah. I have PR!" answer Alya.

"If you're just learning, then. Today there is no PR" replied Andre.

"Yes, you learned diligently, son. Be smart and be useful!" my spoken.

"Yes, dad. I want to be a doctor!" alya.

"If you want to be a cop or a pilot!" sahut Andre

"Amen! May your ideals both be achieved!" I sat in my chair and opened the computer. When there is no work, I must always check the bookkeeping minimarket while smoothing the movement of my fingers pressing the keyboard. Shortly thereafter my wife Santi walked into the office. He then sat in front of me.

"Mas," called.

I turned to him, "Well, what's wrong, honey?" my many.

"I was talking to Melly. He didn't want to show his face. He said he had the flu so he had a mask on. But his voice is not ordinary like a person who is exposed to the flu. What is it covering up, my mom! obviously wife.

"We don't have to suspect him. It's not good that he'll feel uncomfortable, yank!" my spoken.

"Yes,mas."

Towards the afternoon after I finished my prayer at the mosque, there was a car from the furniture store came to deliver the bed and closet that we bought earlier this afternoon. I asked them to put that in the office. In the office there is still enough empty space to put a bed and a closet.

Shortly afterwards while we were trying out a new bed, there was a commotion outside the minimarket. An employee came to us at the office.

Tok to tok. Office door on tap.

"Please enter!" sahutku.

"Excuse me, Pak Anto. There are people who fuss outside our minimarket!" inexplicably.

"Hhmm, what's the storm?" manya curious.

"The guy's looking for something called Melly. From there the storm continued outside, sir. He's forcing his way into the office!" inexplicably.

"Searching for Melly?" my wife and I were shocked.

"Yes,pak, mum. That guy's looking for a guy named Melly. What does Melly mean that she works in a warehouse, huh, Pak?" tanyakanya.

My wife and I looked at each other. Who's the guy why he's looking for Melly's mom to get angry. My inner.

Before I met the guy, my wife and I met Melly's mom first in the barn. The woman was sitting around and taking her daughter to play.

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