My wife's lover

chapter 80

I got to the minimarket by noon. As I was about to enter the warehouse, I saw that Melly was busy moving things. I didn't see her daughter, did she take her.

"Assalammu'alaikum" I said, knocking at the open door.

The woman looked over, "Sir?" tanyanya.

"Is everything smooth, mbak?" manyu friendly.

"Thank God, all is well, sir!" he said with his head down.

"Alhamdulillah. Where's davina? Not invited?"

"Oh, Davina. She's just like her grandmother, sir. Now I start to get used to living and Alhamdulillag fuss just for a moment, said my mother!" inexplicably.

"Alhamdulillah then."

"Yes, sir. Where's Santi's mom, sir?"

"My wife is not coming."

"Oh, maybe Santi's not coming. Hhmm, I heard father Alya's daughter was in an accident, sir?"

"Hhmm, yes. Today he just came home."

"Alhamdulillah is healthy, sir?"

"Alhamdulillah, but his broken leg is still in the healing stage.

"Oh Allah, pity until his leg is broken. How could a motorcycle accident, sir? Was it the car shuttle?" ask Melly wonder.

I better keep it a secret about the real events. Yeah, it's better that Melly doesn't know if her husband was the cause of my daughter's accident.

"Well, if I live first, mbak. I can't stay long because my daughter can't stay long. Your work spirit, yes!" pamittu.

"Yes, sir. Say hello to Santi, Alya and Andre" said Melly.

"This is Allah, I will tell you."

I also passed from in front of Melly's mother. I walk to the office. I sat in front of the laptop and turned on the thing. Checking income for a few days because I haven't had time to do it.

I am determined to further advance my wife's minimarket. Only then can I feel like a useful husband.

After finishing my work, I then went home after leaving the minimarket to my wife's employees. I say goodbye to Melly. The woman understood her work more. I hope he finds his own happiness. Whatever happens in life must still be grateful and always sincere in living it so that we do not have liver disease.

***

I had just laid myself down on a soft bed after accompanying my daughter to eat her favorite porridge cooked by my mother. Suddenly my phone rings. Telephone minimarket's.

"Hallo. . "my broom.

"Who?"

"She?"

I who was lying down immediately stood up.

"I'm going there!"

I turned off the phone. I rushed out of the room and went downstairs. In the living room, all my family was gathering while chatting. I approached them.

"Dad to the minimarket for a minute, son!" my pamit to my daughter.

"Loh, didn't you just come home from there?" tanyanya.

"There is an important thing, the minimarket employee called dad. Just for a second, I'm!" my clear.

"Hhh, don't be long, yeah!" her door.

"Yes baby! Mother take father forward first!" I said and turned to my wife.

I was then out followed by my wife.

"What's up, mas?" ask my wife to wonder.

"Why did he meet you? She also wanted to meet me when I took Andre to school."

"When we arrived at the hospital, he also met us at the entrance of the hospital. Maybe he was waiting there on purpose."

"Hhmm, now why else would he want to meet mas at the minimarket?"

"Surely her husband's problem. She said her husband would be detained by the police and asked them to help him. And he blamed it on me."

"What, mas? So David's going to prison I mean?"

"Likely. Because what he did was an act of kidnapping!"

"Hmm, so now I want to help her husband not in prison?"

"How is it? With false testimony? No, I'll answer what it is if the police ask. The police will also question Alya at any time and Alya is unlikely to lie. It's also impossible to tell our daughter to lie!"

"Yes, mas. But what are you doing now to meet him?" ask my wife with a face she doesn't like.

"He didn't want to leave until he met. Many buyers are back to go because the woman made a fuss, yank. Not long, yeah. You go in there again!"

He breathed heavily. It doesn't seem like I want to see my ex-wife but it's more, than Lisa keeps on acting in the minimarket.

"Yes, be careful on the road."

"Yes baby! Go first!" pamittu.

I drove the car in a little hurry to get there. And it turns out from a distance I can see Lisa still standing on the minimarket terrace.

I parked the car not far from where he was standing. He reflexively turned his head towards me as I got out of the car. His gaze was so cynical. I walked towards the barn door so as not to be too flashy at the sight of people. He followed me right away.

"What's wrong?" ask directly.

"I asked the police to tell them that my husband didn't want to kidnap Alya. Because I'm Alya's mother and David's mas my husband so there's no way we're going to kidnap Alya!" the question is but with pushy and angry.

"So I was told to lie, was that it?"

"Who told you to lie? Ayla is my daughter. I forgot, huh?"

"You are Alya's mother but David is not Alya. And you also do not forget, Alya was brought by force with your husband until he shouted all the way! The police have also seen CCTV footage along the road that they passed."

"Hhmm, just say it because Alya is naughty!" said cynical.

"Alya is naughty? You better go, Lisa! Don't expect anything from me. I don't care what your husband will face later! Alya is much more valuable than your husband!"

"You have the same grudge as David, huh? Because I'm staying with you for David, huhh?"

I laughed, "I'm grateful! Very grateful to live in you! Now I have the best wife. Who accepts me for who I am. Children also get a mother who loves them very much. My kids and I are happy now! Very happy!"

Lisa's face immediately flushed in anger.

"I will not let you live in peace! Until anytime. Just look!" he threatened me, pointing at my face.

"Please do not go to this minimarket again. Don't embarrass yourself! Take care of your self-esteem!"

He raised his hand about to punch me in the face but I quickly moved back.

"I'll get you back! Just wait!" he shouted and immediately lifted his foot from before me.

I really don't understand what's on that woman's mind. But never mind, I'll be even more vigilant from now on.

.

.

.

.

.

06