Noctah Black Marriage

The POV Hans

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Why do people always look at me one eye? I married Salma purely for loving her. Before I got married, I knew she was a career woman. But I never thought about how much his salary was. After getting married, I was surprised, it turns out that her salary is greater than that of a supervisor in a factory.

It's fitting that Salma's parents always demeaned me and didn't even approve of our marriage. After becoming a marriage guardian because he was forced, Salma's father immediately returned to his country-Malaysia. His mother also moved there. Therefore, I treat Salma very special. He was willing to stay away from both parents to live with me. 

A year, two years, our marriage was happy, even though we had no children.  Salma was pregnant, but miscarried. The reason the doctor said, Salma is too soy sauce. I asked him to quit his job, but he was rejected. According to her size, my salary will not be able to meet the needs of our lives. I can't force him to live a simple life without branded stuff. 

This spurred me to work even more. My friends often call me workaholic. Yeah, every time there's overtime, I'm never absent. All company targets are always achieved. Thanks to hard work, I started to make a lot of profit. Including income that increases every month, until getting a promotion.

Too bad, there was secretly a co-worker who was jealous so he could slander me had darkened the company's products. Somehow can all the evidence point to me? He was ultimately fired with disrespect.

The success that was in sight, just crumbled. My hard work has been in vain. Though already expect that Salma will be proud of the achievements of her husband. So there's no shame in asking him to rise. 

However, it was all just a dream that could not come true. I am in the lowest phase of my life. The spirit of work is lost without a trace. Months of silence without any intention of finding another job. During that time, Salma's life needs were sufficient.  I'm lucky to have a wife who never counted for money. In fact, he said his salary was even more blessed after handling our household finances. His career is getting brighter and often gets bonuses from the Boss.

For a long time without realizing it, I was just happy with Salma's royal attitude. I'm not ashamed to ask for money from him anymore. After all, I have not been considered a man who uses Salma money solely by people. 

I am so lazy to look for work. Sometimes I get recommendations from friends. Now it prefers to do homework and cooking for a wife who is now starting to be very busy.

The company he worked for was getting more advanced and impact to the time of Salma who was increasingly seized. The effect makes me lonely often. To entertain myself, I like kongkow with friends. From that association, a little bit has affected the mindset. Including loyalty that continues to be tested.

My friends often introduce me to bad girls. Until here, I can still be loyal.

However, one day my closest friend accidentally introduced me to a girl from the village. The parasites are ordinary. It's just that he's young. The girl's name is Meti. At first I thought she was an innocent and shy girl. So it's safe to be a conversation partner.

Introductions continued with the exchange of mobile numbers. However, it turns out that Meti is very energetic as well as challenging. Honestly, I was curious. Slowly the fire started. 

Meti is completely different from the slow and spoiled Salma. He's the opposite, deft and independent. The more you know him, the more passionate my life becomes. I don't know when exactly? Be me and Meti an intoxicating pair of illegitimate lovers. 

We can't be far away for long. He wants to meet her anyway. Though Meti's initial intention to the city just to visit his brother. If this is the case, he also becomes heavy back home. It was a crazy idea to hire Meti at home as a maid.

"Which, I want to start working again," I said full mode.

"Oh my goodness, seriously?"

"Seriously."

"Goodoo. Finally I can get up too. I definitely support. The spirit!" A flash of happiness emanated from both of his eyes.

"But ...."

"What's up, Mom?"

"If I'm busy looking for work, who's doing the house?"

"Are we just hiring an ART?" 

Yes, the trick worked.

"Get out of capital again, dong. I'm not good."

"It's okay, Mom. My pay starts next month up."

"What's right, Ayang?"

"Yes, Mum." Salma nodded with a big smile.

Next I arranged the arrival of Meti which seemed to accidentally lapse three days from the discussion.

On a sunny afternoon as bright as I expected, I was casually sitting on the terrace with Salma. Since the fence of our house was open, an uninvited guest came. Country girl with her distinctive appearance as well as braided hair. Yeah, that girl Meti. We acted as naturally as possible so that Salma would not be suspicious. I was being careless and indifferent. 

Meti with a look of despair and fatigue told her intention to stop by our house. At first it was just a stale base and admitted that it happened to pass. Keep asking if we already have a maid or not? Salma, who was basically kind, continued to listen to the girl's complaints.

"Please, Mom. I need a job. I've been looking for a job in the city for a month, but I don't get it either. I still have a little more. Please pity me!" Meti weld continuously running the action.

"Mas, how's this?" Salma asked for an opinion.

"Wait a minute, yeah! I'd like to talk to my husband."

"Please, Mom."

During the discussion I showed a face of objection that Salma would hire Meti. For reasons we don't know him at all. But Salma insisted on feeling sorry.

 

"Mas, take it easy, I'll put a cctv in every room."

"The CCTV? Yeah, good idea."

Since then we have officially accepted Meti as ART. The existence of Cctv makes me not free even though Salma is not at home. Only the bedroom and bathroom were not installed. Of course I'm involved in the installation. Because to set any points that are not targeted by the camera.

My relationship with Meti is safe and smooth. Make the days feel colorful with its presence. He knows and knows how to please me. I felt like a king, a ministry that Salma never gave me. My wife really only makes money. 

Until one day I found out that Salma was pregnant again. A news that makes me happy is matchless. I miss the presence of children in this house. I am proud to be a father. 

My mind is starting to get sane. I decided to end the forbidden relationship with Meti.

I have not been able to express that intention to Meti, I even got a disaster. Salma was in a car accident. Instead of being sad, I want to be angry.

Because, I warned him not to go to work in heavy rain. Especially with her condition, who is pregnant young. If only I could drive, it would be delivered. You are stubborn! My ban is not heeded at all. Meeting with important clients is always an excuse. As a result, we lost our child for the second time. All because of his negligence.

Salma is waiting for her mother and Dea while in the hospital. While I vent my frustration on him in a cool way. Yeah Meti always comforts me by night. He managed to make me forget all the sadness about losing a child.

However, with the many Cctvs in the house, it made me and Meti difficult to channel illicit desires. Should we do it in the back bathroom? Too narrow. While the front door of Meti's room and the guest room were shot by a camera. Only the front door of my room and Salma were left untouched. But I feel guilty if I do it in that room. Off-home appointments can, but be extra careful. His fear was suddenly drowned.

Until finally, Hera my neighbor who turned out to be very familiar with Meti, as well as the only person who knew this affair offered services. He doesn't mind if we're going on a date at his house. Room rental is very cheap. However, again we were afraid, fearing it would be right to enter Hera's house, there were other neighbors who saw. I'll think I'm playing with him.

The cling! Meti is not out of ways. He suggested that I make a secret door to Hera's house. At first I thought it was a silly idea. After thinking it too. I put Salma in my mother's house. The reason for the post-hospitalization recovery period from the hospital. Let someone take good care of him. Fortunately Salma followed me.

For the cost of that secret door, I got to borrow it to a friend who happened to work at the lising. Every month I deposit money from Salma. The concept of the secret door using the media closet. A special closet designed by my own friends.

The secret door was made through Hera's House. So that no one is suspicious when the handyman works on it. 

Although I have spent a lot of money for the sake of the secret room, but I am satisfied. Can freely enter it with Meti when Salma is not at home.

I enjoy the world almost every day. Now I do not bother anymore when Salma often fell asleep right after work. Meti's really agile in bed. I didn't expect the village girl to be so shrewd when playing. Of course I'm addicted to it until I want it again, want it again. 

***

It doesn't feel like my affair with Meti has been going on for over a year. Today for the first time he is sad. Because I was busy preparing for the 5th anniversary of the wedding with Salma.

I made the room as romantic as possible with a sprinkling of rose petals. Meti kept hissing as he saw it. I'm almost out of words to persuade him to step into the position. However, Salma is a legitimate wife who until anytime I have to treat special. Meti was even more offended and threatened not to serve me anymore. Eventually he made a request, as a condition of stopping sulking.

The condition he proposed was having sex in the room I had prepared for Salma. He wanted to enjoy the romantic atmosphere of the room first. In other words, Salma will enjoy our former struggles. Yes, I don't want to have to comply with her request. Although I think he's a little childish. Naturally, maybe jealous.

Fortunately Salma also seemed to be overtime. The night has not come yet. Meti and I started the ritual like a couple of newlyweds. There was a lot of heating we did. To the point where it will be *******.

Tok, tok, tok, the sound of the door of the room was knocked.

"Mas, open!" Salma's voice rang out from outside.

Oh bad! Repelks we stop activities that in a matter of seconds will peak.

"Aish, shit!" sumpat Meti slowly.

I immediately smothered his mouth, afraid that Meti was out of control and made a loud voice.

"Hurry open!" tell Salma to come back.

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