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KB-6
Although the message from the unknown number was enough to jolt my heart and disturb my heart, I still ignored it. I'll just assume it's just a prankster.
Dreett .. My phone vibrates. I immediately swipe the green icon on the screen.
“Hai Ayang .. my beloved wife. I miss,” exclaimed Hans after the video call connected.
“If kangen, why go also to Bali?” My lips wrinkle.
“Please understand Ayang. I have to take care of my only brother from that badboy guy.”
“Yes. Mas, have you eaten?”
“This again eat.”
“Mana? How, the food doesn't look?”
“Kan your menu, Ayang. Just by seeing and hearing you, I must be full.”
“Alah, dreadlocks. He wanted it most. Is it out of money? Tell me how much it takes?”
“Idih, no! I really need you again. Here a lot of couples back and forth who show off intimacy. Make my heart warm. Try coming, Ayang. This husband of yours will not suffer.”
“Yes, what can I do? Our people far.”
“Ayang, pliss ... send me your video.”
“Kan on mobile Mas also my video already much.”
“Don't be slow so napa? What your husband wants is no ordinary video. But a video that can accompany this cold long night.”
“Means?”
I actually understand what the video is about. But don't believe Hans asked for it. Even he explained clearly, that with my video without a piece of cloth will meet his biological needs.
Although it initially sounded like a crazy idea, but finally for the sake of my husband I did too. Rather than him serving there, yes, I've fulfilled it from afar through that way. After the video is sent, I'm going to have him be careful with his phone. Do not let the shameful things leak. Do not forget to remove it, if it is finished.
“Siap, Ayang. Thank you my wife is the best.” Hans said as he gave a thumbs up.
The video call ended. So remember that used contraceptive I found. Now I'm sure Hans did it alone while watching the video. Lately I've been busy and because of cape, it's easy to fall asleep at night.
“Sorry Mas, I keep thinking no-no to suspect you,” I regret.
\*\*\*
This morning I woke up lazy. Drowsiness still lingers in both eyes. Because last night my sleep was not slumbering. Probably because I'm not used to sleeping without Hans. In the morning, he always showered me with a kiss until this body wriggled like a baby.
“Oh, my husband how much I have missed you.”
Thirty minutes later. I'm done with the office suit. Sitting sweet at the dinner table while eating an apple as a breakfast menu.
Tung .. one incoming chat notification. A cell phone lying on the table. The flick finger instantly shifted the screen. One message from an unknown number.
\[You're innocent or bego, anyway? Cheating husband doesn't know.\]
“Who the hell, this prankster?”
I immediately touched the number on. Call, then ring. It was unexpected that his person lifted up quickly.
“Hallo, who are you?”
“Ekhm,” hell. It turns out that the voice belonged to a woman.
“Hey, listen yes! I'm sure you're just a prankster jealous of my happiness. As long as you know, my husband has always been faithful. Even very loyal. I'm his wife, more know than anyone. So don't make it up!” my lips are so overflowing with annoyance.
Tuutt .. he shut down the unilateral call.
“Isshh ... brash!” my sift.
“Nyonyak, why?” ask Meti who is watching.
“Eh, Met. You know, a real prankster.”
“Why cry, Nyak? How, like that pissed?”
“He said Mas Hans cheated.”
Crakk .. one cup of tea in the tray Meti was holding just fell down.
“Ma-sorry, New. I'm sloppy.” Meti immediately picked up the ceramic shards on the floor.
“Why are you, Met? Why suspicious? Is there something you're hiding?” todongku. Because his hands seemed to be shaking.
“What does Madam mean?”
“You're not usually like this. You look agitated, Met.”
“Excuse me, Madam, I want to go back first,” said goodbye to Meti while carrying the shards of cups he had collected.
She's why, huh? As soon as I told the prankster earlier, his glagat instantly changed. I'm sure there's nothing. But if I press now, maybe he won't. I better go slow. Now I have to go to work too.
\*\*\*
When I climbed the stairs to the workroom on the third floor, suddenly my high heel slipped. Fortunately, Li caught this body.
“Yes, Sal. Why are you?”
“You daydreamed what?”
“Not important.”
“Keep why also walk the stairs? There is an elevator.”
“Oya, forgot.”
I made fun of going to the elevator regardless of Li anymore.
“Eh, wait. Main stay just.”
“Sorry.”
We didn't talk to each other again until I entered the room. Li deliberately gave time to myself first.
Put the documents I have to check from morning still piled up. Usually before the sublime, all are already stretched. It's past sublime, I can only finish a few.
Damnit damnit! Because of the unknown chat and Meti's suspicious behavior, everything went awry. I really can't focus.
The phone in my pocket sounded like a daydream. I saw Hans' mother's name on the screen dancing. What's he calling for? It must not be far from money. As usual, if he calls, there is always a need. You have to pay money, you have to pay this, that's what. Suddenly this time I was bored and bored.
“Assalamualaikum, my beautiful mother's ghost,” said after I picked up.
“Waalaikum greetings, Mom,” I replied trying to calm down.
“How's it going, mantu?”
“Good, Bu.”
“Have lunch yet?”
“Already.” I lied to not be long.
“Oh, thank goodness. Look, Ma'am, can I borrow some money? This time I really borrowed it. Next month if Hans gives you rations, I'll pay you those rations.”
Well, well ... Tuh! He has a desire.
“Sorry, Mom. I no longer have any money. Project is also not on goal.” I lied again.
“What, ghost?” He sounded surprised. This time I can't lend.
“I can't lend, Mom. No money anymore,” my deuteronomy.
“Five million only, mantu,” refer to it.
“Nothing, Bu.”
“Oh, no, huh? Yes, it's okay.” Sounded weak.
The call ended.
“Ekhm,” Deham Li suddenly.
“Since when were you there?”
“Since you picked up the phone.”
“Aitsports. Not tap before entering.”
“The door is open. What to knock. Oh, yes tap this ajalah, nih!” Li tapped my forehead.
“Ih, what the hell?” hisisku.
“What are you? This work from the morning is still not round-title.” Point it to a pile of documents.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry? Can't! You better go home! Just rest at home. If you feel better, then work again. Take the holidays!”
“You didn't fire me ‘kan?”
“Yes God, don't. This boss of yours just can't bear to see the state of his subordinates like this.”
“Ya. I'm back, yes!”
Li's forehead frowned. Maybe once I immediately decided to go home with one command. Though I remembered Meti, impatiently wanting to interrogate him.
I grabbed the bag and left the room.
“Be careful on the road!” li's message half shouted.
\*\*\*
I spent half an hour in a private car to get home.
“Met, Met ...” From the front room I just shouted to him.
I went straight to room by room. Meti's figure has not been found. My net was fixed onto a piece of paper on the front desk of the TV. Apparently, Meti's handwriting was strung up for me.
Madam, forgive me. I left without permission. Please don't search! What else is going to my hometown. Because I didn't go back there. Thank you for the kindness of the lady all this time. May the lady always be well.
-meti
Spontaneous paper curry that reads a message from the housekeeper. My breath began to roar heavily as the lips tightened.
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