My wife's lover

My wife's lover
chapter 83



Still rainy season. The clock showed at four in the afternoon. I intend to go home. I immediately turned off the computer and tidied up my desk. I got out of the office after locking the door tight. I see there's only Adit and Raka in the barn. Where are Melly and Rudi? I asked in my heart.


"Addit!" call me.


"Yes, sir. What's up?" ask and come straight to me.


"Where are Melly and Rudi?"


"Mak Melly and Mr. Rudi have come home from earlier, sir!" the answer.


"Have you been home since?" I was surprised and confused.


Oh yeah I forgot that Melly's mom did come home at 3.


"Oh, who's Melly coming home with?" ask again.


"Mbak Melly home delivered with Mr. Rudi, sir."


"What's? Melly's with Rudi?"


"Yes, sir."


"Oh, yes, I went home first. If I have time tonight I will be here. But if not, please close the minimarket. Please work correctly!" my spoken.


"Good, sir!" sahut Adit's.


Au then walked towards the exit. The sky looks cloudy. It might rain soon. Melly's mom has arrived at her house and hopefully Rudi doesn't mess with her on the street.


I forgot to check the CCTV before I got home. I got in the car and started the engine. I drove the car towards the house. Suddenly my phone rings. My wife's.


"Hallo. Assalammu'alaikum"


"Oh, fine, buy it later."


"Wa'alaikumsalam."


My phone's turned off. My wife asked me to buy some fruits because the house was over. I stopped by the fruit shop to buy oranges, apples and all the fruit my wife had ordered.


He really likes fruits. Every day he would eat 2 to 3 kinds of fruits until my two children embraced the habit. Not like my old life. My children and I rarely eat fruit because I think it is more important than fruit.


After buying all my wife's orders, I rushed home. It turned out that the sky was already dark and the rain was already beginning to fall.


Arriving home, the rain has fallen more and more. I parked the car right in front of the house so I wouldn't get too rained. Half-run I went into the house.


"Assalammu'alaikum, "I said as I knocked on the door.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" said my mother who opened the door.


I don't see my family who used to hang out and chat in the living room.


"Which other thing, ma'am?" my many.


"They're in the basement, son."


"Ohh, here I bring the fruits of Santi's order."


"Your wife is in the room too. Well that's it!" my mother said, pointing to my wife.


"Mas is home. I'm sorry we were in the room so I didn't know when I came home, "my wife said and kissed my back.


"Yes, that's okay, baby. This is the fruit you ordered!" I said as I put the fruit I bought into his hand.


We both went to the kitchen while Mom was back in the room.


"What are the kids doing, yank?" my many.


"We're all just talking in our room, Dad. Didn't know Alya wanted to be in the room she said."


"Oh so."


How about minimarket, mas?" ask wife.


"Minimarket is getting crowded. I'm confused."


"Stupid? Why are you confused?" ask my wife wonder.


"Yes, yank. In the warehouse full of goods, in the minimarket is also full and quickly run out because many buyers. Sometimes the queue is long. I thought we should add another cashier."


"If you add a cashier you can not one, mas. Because of two shifts. So we also need two cashiers. That means we also have to add two more employees if that's it."


"Yes,yank. You're correct. But there is also no place because the place is only enough to put the goods!" my clear.


"Actually behind the minimarket there is a house that is rarely occupied, mas. Who's got a move on duty out of town. I've been wanting to buy that house for a long time but haven't met the same one I have."


"Well, nice donk yank location. They often ask the same neighbors."


"Yes, honey. In Allah, I will try to advance your minimarket!"


"Kok minimarketku anyway, mas? Don't feel like you have?"


"Yank, mas will feel have if mas can advance your minimarket! But still, you can't. Everyone must be with your permission!" I obviously rubbed his face.


"Hmm, I've already approved!" saith.


"Yes, yank. I know."


I approached him and grabbed his waist. For a long time we did not make out like husband and wife. My thoughts were only on my daughter who had been in a terrible accident for the past few days.


I suddenly miss him a lot. I hugged her tightly, "Mas kangen!" whisikku.


"Hmm, do you still miss every day?"


I nodded as I rubbed his head, "Later in the night, huh?" my whiskey.


She's looking. His face was met with red, "Hhmm," he said and nodded his head.


It felt peaceful as he hugged and smelled her scent. My wife rarely uses perfume but that is what seduces me even more. The original scent that came out of his body was like a magnet that attracted me.


I let go of my arms, "Thank you, baby!" softly said.


She smiled, "I love you so much!"


"Mas is even more dear!"


Our eyes are still looking at each other. I kissed her lips briefly.


"Hmm, mum. I want to peel the fruit first! Alya is waiting for you."


"Oh yes. I'd like to eat the fruit too."


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I just got to the minimarket and just got off the car suddenly someone pulled my hand. My reflexes are looking. Lisa with her baby.


"Lisa!" kataku shocked.


"I want to talk important!"


"Important to whom?" ketus.


"You don't close your eyes, man! Don't pretend you don't know!"


"For me what matters is my family. Just my family!" my firmness.


"Bas selfish of you!"


"Go! I don't want to make a fuss!" expirku.


"I'm not leaving until we talk!" his insistence.


"You're really stubborn! You are selfish!"


"Whatever! I just want you to release my husband! Are you deliberately seeking revenge on me, haahh?"


"What is revenge for? I am happy now. Much happier than you!" I was so firm that it made her face red withstanding anger.


"Broast you, ma'am! You think I'm not happy what's separated from you? I'm much happier!"


"Yes, so don't bother each other! Let us live each one!"


"Who is bothering you too! I just want you to release my husband! It's all because of you!"


"Your husband is none of my business! Take care of each! If your husband is rich, ask him to hire a good lawyer! Use the money, don't keep it. Prove that your husband is really rich!"


"Your path! If it wasn't for you, my husband wouldn't be in police custody!"


"Whatever! Go awayl. Don't take my life!" I firmly then immediately went from before him without caring anymore his cries.


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