My wife's lover

chapter 74

We'll be back in the car soon. I started the engine and drove the car to David's parents' house. I hope I can find my daughter there.

"May Alya be there" I said softly.

"Aamiinu. And may Alya be well with her mother!" sahut.

The day started to get hot. The road is still crowded with vehicles that pass by. My wife and I were silent, busy with our thoughts. It didn't feel like we were here for more than half an hour. His house went into the alley so the car couldn't get in. I had to park my car on the side of the road not far from the alley.

"Yank, you just wait in the car, yeah!" my word.

"But, mas?" protest my wife with a frown.

"Yank, you're not feeling very good! Please obey!" with a serious face. My wife is safer in the car just considering her condition is less fit in pregnancy. I had to face Lisa and David. I don't know what's going to happen there.

His face was immediately gloomy. Not caring for his reaction, I opened the car door.

"Key from the inside. If you come you just open! Remember, don't go anywhere before you come!" I said again before getting out of the car. My wife just nodded weakly not daring to refute my words.

"Be careful, yes!" lirih.

"Yes, baby!" sahutku.

I put my feet wide. The houses here are out of order so I'm confused looking for David's parents' house number. I then asked the citizens who happened to pass near me.

"Sorry sir, I'd like to ask. Where's David's parents' house, huh?" manyu friendly.

"David's parents? That David just got married again?" the father asked back.

I'm confused, what David is, yes, "Yes, sir!" sahutku finally. If it's wrong, people are okay. I'll ask someone else again.

"Oohh, from here the mas turn left and walk three houses. Well, David's parents' house is painted white without a fence!" obviously the father pointed towards the turn on my left.

"Oh, thank you, sir!" my spoken.

I went in the direction indicated by my father. From far away I've seen the house he meant. The simple house looks empty. I stood at the door and knocked slowly.

Tok tok tok tok

For five minutes I knocked on the door and the door opened.

"Who?" a young woman stood in front of me while looking at me intensely from head to toe. His face looks unfriendly.

"I'm Anto!" my answer.

"Hmm, find who?" tanyanya flat.

"Davids. I'm looking for David!" my answer.

Frown, "Find me David? What's the need for him?" tanyanya.

"I have a need with David and his wife Lisa!" my clear.

His face turned sour, "Hhhmm, Lisa the actor," he said cynically.

"Hmm," I said. I was confused as to what to answer. Turns out my ex-wife had gotten a stamp like that on some of the people I met.

"Wait!" he said with a probing look at me.

He then entered by leaving the door of his house open slightly. I could hear her voice calling David and Lisa tightly.

Shortly after, Lisa came out. The woman who had been with me for ten years looked thinner with eye bags that made her face not look fresh.

His forehead creased when he saw me. Cynical gazing.

"Do you know where I'm from?"

"Where's my daughter?" without further ado I immediately asked my daughter whereabouts. I don't need to talk about it anymore.

"He'll stay with me!" he then folded both hands on his chest.

"Alya's custody is with me and you know it!" my firmness.

"I'm his mother!"

"Yes, everybody knows. Even what kind of mother you are, everyone knows!" my tease.

"A biological mother who only attach importance to her personal affairs without caring for children, what can take good care of her child? And not all moms connect that's evil!"

"If all the needs of his mother can be fulfilled by the father of the child, of course his mother will not do anything! Remember that! " he said cynically.

"Hhhmm, good reason. So now all your needs have been met?" I'm no less cynical.

Lisa's face flushed red, like holding back anger. I just smiled in my heart. I can say that because I know that the birth mother of my children is in short supply. The necklace that was always attached to his neck, which I would never borrow for any reason was no longer attached to his neck. I don't know where the necklace is. His proud necklace is gone.

"Of course all my needs are being met by my husband now. Not like when you were!" she pointed at my face.

"Goodoo. So why do you have to ask me for money?"

"Bu-not for me! To Alya!" said nervous.

"Two million dollars a month just for Alya? You sure only for Alya?"

"Why? You're not capable?"

"I don't have much time. I just want to take my son so he can go to school properly! So that his life will not be difficult like his father until he is left behind!" sindirku.

"I just put it together for a day, really. No need to talk like that!" grunts.

Shortly after, I heard a loud scream. It was like a sound coming out of a half-closed mouth.

"Hmm, don't want to, lepasin!" like my daughter's voice.

"Alya!" shouts surprised.

Lisa ran straight into the house. Suddenly there was the sound of a motorcycle coming from the back of the house with the cry of my daughter.

"Dad! . . . !" repeatedly shouted.

"Alya!" I again shouted my daughter's name while running as hard as I could to chase after her. My daughter looks rebellious in that guy's arms.

The motorcycle was going fast. I got in the car and started the engine.

"Alya, mom!" my wife said nervously as she pointed to the motorcycle carrying my daughter.

"Lisa's hell!" kapaku.

"Don't speed, mas. I'm afraid the person who brought Alya is speeding up too."

"If we don't speed, we can lose track of it, yank!"

My wife looks agitated. My body was also trembling. How is Alya's fate. Five minutes later, the bike was out of sight. But at a crossroads not far from me was a group of people who blocked the road.

"Where are these people gathered in the middle of the road. Where was Alya?" grunting.

"Alya. . .?"

"Damn! We lost track, didn't we!" I'm getting frustrated.

While I was having trouble passing by as I was about to cross a group of people who were gathering on that street.

"Why the hell are they?" I wonder mixed in annoyance. I also intend to get out of the car.

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