Noctah Black Marriage

Used KB

“I'm home,” said I just got home at ten in the night.

“Eh Ayang,” hello Hans, my husband who is waiting in front of the TV.

Hans immediately kissed my forehead after the back of his hand.

“Not sleeping, Mas?”

“How can I sleep before my beloved wife goes home.” His words always flattered me again and again.

As usual if you work late, go home for the night. Once at home I immediately take a warm bath so I can sleep soundly. After sipping a glass of milk that Hans-husband always prepared, immediately went into a grievance. I lay my body sideways with my hands under my pillow.

“What's this, huh?” I murmured as one palm touched something beneath it.

I woke up and lifted a pillow. The pupils of the eyes instantly widen when the netra catches used contraceptives. Surprised not playing. Wh why? Because all this time every time we have a relationship, my husband never uses KB made from latex.

So why can this used contraceptive be on my bed? What not as long as I work, Mas Hans .. No! He is such a loyal husband. But isn't nothing impossible?

“Awas only if you dare to betray me will I make your badass, Mas!”

Both hands clenched, breathing heavily up and down and my face felt extremely heated. The temperature continued to heat up as blood was being absorbed into the head. Like lava erupting from the top of mount Merapi.

Ceklek, the sound of the doorknob room there is a twisting. Immediately I covered up what I had found with the pillow. In a state of anger usually the decision that comes out will not be wise. I don't want to be rash. Should I investigate first what exactly happened?

“Ayang, the milk has been drunk?” hans asked after the door opened.

“Su-already. Thank you.”

“Ayang, why is your face flushed once?” He immediately checked my temperature by sticking a palm on his forehead. “But, not hot,” he continued.

“Oh, I'm angry. Very hot!” I replied while shaking hands.

“Heat?” forehead creeping. Then he grabbed the AC remote on the table.

“Do not!”

“Lho, he said raging?”

“We better get some sleep. Tomorrow I have to leave early in the morning for the office,”.

“Good.”

Hans was actually a obedient husband.

I closed my eyes. Pretending to sleep fetch a dream. Hans lay down beside me unsuspecting. After about an hour of smooth snoring just sounded as a sign of slumber.

The first thing I did was check my husband's cell phone. Of course I can check what's in it. Because the phone he never uses a PIN or password as a security. Hans was very open to me. It is impossible to betray. But what's wrong with me investigating?

It is impossible for my husband to do that. What'd you try for? The salary is enough to cost gasoline and cigarettes for up to a month. While for the needs of our daily lives, my income is far enough. Instead of being arrogant, I as a wife never count.

My eyes narrowed to the anonymous account. Directly tap until the chat screen opens. I took a breath before reading the contents.

[Hans Pratama ..] Say Si Account.

[Yes]

I touched the photo of the account. It was obvious that a woman was covered in cheeks and glazed with square eyes. The deg! My heart pumps fast. So that the blood feels wheezing. Did Hans have an affair with her? I read back their chat history.

[Finding, yuk?]

Busyet this girl directly ngajak meet. Aggressive!

[Can't]

[Lho, why?] This time followed by a sullen emot.

[For what? No business]

Plong .. My heart is relieved by Hans reply.

[You, that's so. His pride never changed]

So Hans was always like this to other girls? Both of my cheeks raised drew a line of smiles.

[My time is always up with someone]

[Ih, you are a bitch! Who's it with, huh?]

My wide-open mouth was cupped quickly by the palm of my hand. In order not to make a giggling sound. Both corners of the eyes are shrinking. A smile rose on his face. It was cheerful to see the friendly photo of the two of us that Hans sent to him.

“Racaine you! Hence do not gatel same husband people.” I muttered almost inaudibly.

So feeling guilty was suspicious of her husband as good and romantic as Hans. I looked at her innocent face while sleeping. Suddenly Hans's phone that was still in his grasp shook. The name 'Nature' danced on the screen.

Huh huh? This who? Why call nights? The natural? Which friend is it? I feel foreign. Or maybe this is a name that is reversed.

NATURE \= MALA

Instantly my breath was hunting fast followed by teeth chattering.

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