My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
Third Mistake



After storing Vida's suitcase, I decided to go straight to the gladi, because tonight is my band's solo concert. I closed the door, then walked to the exit. Along the way, my eyes looked around and observed. However, it seems like Deyandra has already put her foot up.


Is it possible that he was already an alibi when talking to me earlier? My mind is starting to suspect him.


"Should I ask Vida?" I murmured when I was sitting perfectly in the steering chair. "Ah, better be later, anyway he must be busy working." Without continuing my previous intentions, I plugged the gas back in.


...💔...


"Where is the concert going?" ask her from across the line.


"Currently, Honey. Are you home?" my response, asked again.


"Udah, today there is no overtime. So, this afternoon I went home. Are you tired, honey? Have eaten? Or still in the building?" The series of questions began to fill the next conversation. I answered one question at a time without missing it.


Vida does tend to talk more. Inversely with myself. She is also a spoiled, yet hard-working type of girl. In addition, my wife is also a true lover of romance. While I was too stiff in that.


If the list is made, it is likely that there are many different things between the two of us. However, I was comfortable enough with him, although sometimes there was also from his nature that I did not like.


Isn't that what life should be like in a household? Complement each other's shortcomings with the advantages of one of them. We can't demand our partner to be what we want them to be. We must love their shortcomings. Not even comparing it with other figures. That is the HARAM of the law.


"Darling, I want to ask you something, okay?" type me in the chat.


^^^Boleh, what do you want?^^^


"So I met Deyandra, did she give you permission to sleep in your house?" I said that I could not hide my curiosity.


^^^Oh, yes. He told me, Honey. ^^^


^^^He was raining pas deket rumah das.^^^


"Oh," I replied briefly without asking again.


^^^Why are you? Jealousy, huh?^^^


He said, as if I were interrogating him.


THE DRIP!


I think I gave the wrong answer. Evidenced by the disappearance of Vida from the chat.


He stopped our thumb activity without saying goodbye. Without asking back, or even replying with one emoticon.


Maybe he's asleep, because he's too tired, through today. That's how I was, without any intention of making a voice or video call, to her.


Yeah, this is how I am!


At least insensitive in any case.


Because both are in a tired condition, I ended up breaking down the body as well. Until without me knowing it again, my real world has turned to dreamland.


...💔...


Morning came, but Vida did not send a message. Usually he always says good morning or maybe asks what I am doing this morning.


Did my insensitivity last night upset him?


The cell phone claw lay on the nightstand, then looked for his contacts, and prepared to make a voice call. However, alas, the number is in another call.


Who called him this early? Ah, maybe business. My nails in my heart without suspecting.


Huuff!


I took a deep breath while stretching my muscles back. Because I'm still lying on my bed, right at 5:30.


Today I plan to visit some of my restaurants in the city. Because, working visits to several branch restaurants I always do with Vida when she is off work.


That's how I keep him involved in my schedule. Because I realized, we didn't have much time to be together. So, I'll keep my wife always involved in my work. Even if only as a spectator when I was involved in a concert, or just sitting sweet when I mentored the restaurant employees.