My wife's lover

My wife's lover
chapter 71



It's morning. We are all busy with our own activities. My wife could no longer make breakfast because she would feel nauseous, so it was aunt who made us breakfast these few days.


Like yesterday, my wife has prepared clothes for me to wear today. T-shirts with colors that match the dress he wears combine with leather pants.


"Mas looks younger and wears these clothes" I said.


"Hhmm, what time, mas?"


"Yes!" sahutku.


His face immediately changed and then rushed towards the wardrobe, rummaging through the contents and then took out a piece of clothing from there.


"Just wear this, man!" she gave me a dark brown shirt.


"This is new again, yank?" my many. I feel like I've never worn it.


"Yes, mom! I bought a lot of clothes for you at the time. This one has never been worn!" the answer.


"Oohh, that is, "murm.


"Don't like wearing this one?"


"Like it, baby! Whatever clothes you choose, you will love it!" I said, making him smile.


I'll wear it soon. And fortunately fit in the body, not greatness. I saw my wife staring at me. What else was on his mind.


"Look, we're down!" take me later.


"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes!" he said he hurriedly picked up new clothes in the closet.


A brown robe, almost the same color as the clothes I was wearing. He changed his clothes.


"Why's it changed, yank?" I was surprised and stood behind him. Embracing him friendly with my hands I looped on his stomach which was still flat.


"Mas, I'm not done yet, nih!" his protest.


"Pakein, yes!" I said that I immediately helped her put on her clothes without waiting for her answer.


"You've been more beautiful since you got pregnant, yank!" sincere poet.


She met red, "Hhmm, time, mas?"


I nodded, "Well you're lying?"


He then turned his body around until we faced each other, "That's the even more handsome one! Looking young now!"


"Loh, it's been a handsome mas since the beginning!" gurauku.


Die cut down, "Hhmm,"


"Why are his lips on this?"


"Hmm. . ."


"Since your marriage, your appearance has changed, huh? Alya once said 'Dad is now handsome!' That means no, huh?"


My wife smiled, "Perhaps because the current mas rarely get hot sun, often in air-conditioned rooms so the face of the mas looks cleaner!" inexplicably.


"And also managed. This wife is good at taking care of her husband!" my praise.


He laughed, "Mas could have, huh!"


"And this wife is getting jealous!"


"Hhhh..!" he smiled shyly, "Now is the time of the actor, mas! I don't want my husband taken!"


"Who would take the mas from you, hhmm? This one has nothing!"


"Don't tell me that!" he put on a sour face.


"Already ah, let's go down. It's laper!" take me later.


We then went downstairs. I went to my son's room first. See if he's been down yet. My son has come down from earlier. We hurried down.


My son was waiting at the dinner table.


"Dad, mother, let's eat!" it was exciting to see us coming.


We sat in our seats. My wife only ate bread with a jam top because she was in a period of cravings so she could not eat food as usual in the morning. By noon the nausea had reduced.


After we finished eating we rushed to take Andre to school and see if Lisa drove Alya to school. When I got to school, Alya didn't come. We waited until the school came in and Alia didn't come.


"Lisa's really outrageous until Alya doesn't go to school!" pissed me.


"Patience, mother!" entertain my wife.


I'm confused what to do. If I go to the police, it's gonna be a big deal, but if I don't go to the police, I don't know when Lisa's gonna arrest Alya.


"How about this, yank. I'm still confused!" kataku riled. I rubbed my face rough. I'm really not calm because Alya is still at her mother's house.


"How about we go to Melly's house, maybe she knows where David's house is other than in his old house" I said.


"Oh yes, mas. It's okay to ask Melly. Maybe David has another house besides that one."


"Well, let's go to Melly's house now!"


I rushed my car towards Melly's house. Arriving in front of his house, I saw that Melly was drying clothes. Turns out he's okay. Why some days he did not come to the minimarket, yes. My inner.


"That's Melly, mas!" show my wife.


"Why did he not come to the minimarket for a few days?" ask my wife to wonder.


"Later we will ask directly the same person yank," I said.


We got out of the car. When he saw us walking towards him, Melly looked shocked to drop the clothes in her hand.


"Milly Ma'am!" call my wife.


His face looks pale. He's like scared. What the hell is it? Something was kept secret by him. My inner.


"Yeah. What is it about Santi, Mr Anto?" ask Ms. Melly.


"We just want to talk for a minute!" my wife replied slowly.


"But I'm busy, ma'am!" said Melly nervously.


"It's okay, ma'am. We'll wait." answered my wife.


We sat on the porch. He then continued to hang out his clothes while occasionally glancing towards us. His behavior was suspicious as if he was covering up.


After Melly finished sunning her, she came to see us but she didn't dare to look directly at us. He just bows down while ************* his shirt end.


"Mak Melly how are you?" ask my wife friendly.


"Alhamdulillah my tidings are fine, madam. How's the news and also Mr Anto?" mbak Melly asked.


"Thank God, we're both fine, too."


"Thank God!"


"Where's davina, mbak?" ask wife.


"Davina is in the same grandmother" replied Melly.


"Oh yes why Melly how many days not to the minimarket? I thought Melly was sick!" ask wife.


"No, ma'am. I can't leave Davina at home.


"And I don't forbid Melly bringing Davina to the minimarket" said my wife


"Yes but. . ." He went back to being silent like a confused person.


"Aren't you at home working at my minimarket?" ask wife.


"No, it's not that problem!" replied Ms. Melly.


"So why?"


"These few days Davina's fussy, ma'am. I can't go to the minimarket. Tomorrow I want to come again but I don't feel good because yesterday I didn't go in without permission."


"Oh if it doesn't matter, ma'am. If there is an obstacle, you can call the minimarket. You know the number?"


"Oh yes, thrash!" sahut mbak Melly's.


"Sir, I want to ask you if you know where Melly's ex-husband's house is?" my many.


"Don't you know where my ex-husband's house is, huh?"


"Yes, that house I know but we've been there no one. House's empty! my answer.


"What's wrong with my ex-husband?" ask me Melly.


"We want to find my daughter Alya. Yesterday at school, he was taken by my ex-husband and my ex-wife. Until now I don't know where they are and my daughter doesn't come to school" I explained.


Melly looked straight at me. His face looks shocked. Maybe Melly doesn't know about this.


"I mean Mr. Anto my ex-husband has already taken Alya away?"


"Yes, mom. When yesterday we want to pick up Alya at school it turns out he has been picked up by his mother. So I think my ex-husband doesn't know."


"As far as I know, my ex-husband doesn't have a home anymore, Mr. Anto. Except for his parents' house!" answer me Melly.


"Did Melly know where her ex-husband's parents' house is?"


"Sa-I know, sir," he replied nervously.


"If you may know where ya, ma'am? I want to go there.


He looked confused, "But I asked for help sir, don't tell me that Mr. Anto knows his house from me" said Melly with a pleading face.


His face looks doubtful and afraid, "Let's just calm down, we won't say anything. We're gonna keep it a secret that Melly's mom told me her parents' home address!" my promise.


"alright sir. I'll tell you where my ex-in-law's house is."


Ms. Melly then type her address on my wife's mobile phone. afterwards we say goodbye.


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