
" Eh bro, you got a bonus of three million for sure to take your wife to the salon, huh,?
" what am I bothering to bring her to the salon.waste of money aja. mending her money I use for mingling."
" Not her you say your wife can not take care of herself, well you give me tuh tuh capital so that your wife looks beautiful.if you do not love capital, how your wife wants to be beautiful bro."
" Beautiful needs capital bro."
" All this time he's been giving me monthly rations.if he's a wife who is good at managing finances, should his rations that I love he can set aside a little to take care of himself."
"what do you love every month,?
" Many bro, one million I love every month.not to mention her salary of one million a month.so a total of two million.indeed the basis is no intention to change the appearance, not to mention her, she likes to look dirty.bikin shy me as her husband."
" It's free that I give a lot of rations, rather than the ration money that I love made foya-foya mending me less ration 500 thousand."
" you are crazy, yes, the ration that you love a million is less bro if for all the needs even though he joined the same salary.aparticularly in the ration of 500 thousand?! your contract is only 500 thousand a month, right?" wow really-bener you bro so husband.awas dzolim same wife later can his reply more poignant loh.!
" Fuck use swear everything." Who dzolim anyway,? I just taught her a lesson so that being a wife is grateful not to protest much.
" If I were your wife, not just a protest, but I would hang a model husband like this."
" It is precisely this model male who is the dream of every woman.the proof of her tiaras aja until the clamps are the same me. whereas she is still a girl, beautiful, smooth, sexy, sexy, and fashionable anyway.if not because of my charisma, it is not possible that he was interested.meanya you cepetan find a girlfriend so as not to dead end your brain."
Deg
So it's true that the woman named tiara, who at that time sent a message to the mobile phone mas reza turned out to have a relationship.tega you mas.inner me
Ms. tin..!
brother ojek came and stopped in front of me, I hurried up before mas reza saw me. The motor drove back to the bakery.
during the trip I tried to hold back tears, it felt like my chest was tight.
no tears fell even though I tried to hold it. My heart hurts so much, why mas reza could double me with another woman. I was hoping that the person who sent the message had the wrong address, but it turned out that my hope was wrong.
it did not feel like the end we reached the front of the store. before going down I wiped my tears before Rahma saw it. then I went into the store.I immediately handed over the payment money to Rahma, then step back.
Because the clock was past lunch hour, I quickly took out the provisions I brought from home to immediately fill my stomach. Actually my stomach was hungry, indeed, but if you remember the conversation mas reza earlier made me not tasteful.
I hurriedly finished all my supplies, finished eating I continued to go into the store to return to work. Rahma was sitting waiting for the buyer, then I joined her sitting next to her.
rahma's gaze was like investigating my face change.he was indeed very sensitive and could not be lied to.
" Your face after returning home to the bread why does it look lethargic,? her question is full of search.
I was silent, it felt hard to tell a story, because just remembering her my heart hurt so much. all this time I've been trying to be a good wife.however her treatment to me, even though, I still love him, but after knowing all this, my heart is disappointed.
" Well beautiful... Are you in trouble again,? her question for the second time made me a little surprised.
" if you have a problem do not in the pendam itself, the same story I so as not to burden in the heart. if in the pendam itself even make tight in the chest...who knows I can help.se can not love you solutions so you do not think too much about yourself.
Rahma's right, my chest is getting claustrophobic considering it all. Suddenly without me noticing the clear details falling from my eyes. Rahma who saw me shed tears immediately hugged me and rubbed my back to calm down.
while I was still talking about everything I heard.
" So right now I just got out of the hotel.., I accidentally saw mas reza again lunch the same mas Adi, his office friend."
" And then,...?ask her carefully.
" I heard their conversation. it turns out that mas reza had gotten a bonus of three million from his office. and he purposely gave me only 500 grand of his salary because he thought all this time I had fun with the ration of one million he gave."
I'm getting more and more excited. Rahma hugged me tighter and let me shed tears.
" You must be patient, you must be strong. Cry as much as possible, so that your burden is reduced." His words were soothing, and then I continued the story after a bit of calm.
" And you know what, then,? the woman named tiara, who at that time sent a message to the mobile phone mas reza, it was true that they had a relationship." I continued.
my tears are back.
Rahma's face looks surprised and pity to hear all my stories, the chapter just this time I told her while crying tears. because all this time every time I told her about my household problems, I looked strong.
maybe all this time I can still be patient and hold every mas reza or even mother-in-law insult me, but if it has to do with cheating I am not that strong.
" Are you still willing to hang on with a guy like that,?! I'm not instigating you but honestly I can't bear to see a good person I know get hurt if I were you, this second I will also leave him.let alone hear your story for me furious.just like it happened with my family, I will beat the male model so." Rahma looks irritated.I know all this time he was very good to me. I was like finding a brother and a friend.