Princess Surgaku Khaula
My business
2 Hours after my husband left, Miss and her children arrived. I immediately told them to rest and arrange their goods in the room that has been provided.
"Later in the afternoon we go to the boutique, children can come. You'll start work tomorrow. As long as you work children you can entrust to our ART, his name is bi Ani. For your first school, I'll arrange for the registration." I gave him directions.
"Okay, thank you." Answer while nodding.
The three sons miss indecent children their age, maybe because they are used to tidy up anything themselves so our ART is not a hassle, even being helped and the house feels more crowded.
This afternoon we went to the boutique and I explained all the tasks that I miss doing tomorrow. My son Ammar also came with us, the son of Miss is so happy to play with my son. They were quick to get along even though this was their second meeting.
The day changed, I really enjoyed all my busy life as a food and fashion entrepreneur, everything went so smoothly. Obstacles are always there but I can pass them well. When tired of being hit because of spending a lot of time outside the house, the three sons of Rinda became my fatigue. I like to play with them, they're nice and polite kids.
I was never curious about my husband, I thought he no longer deserved me to worry, his mind was mature and his body was strong. Then what should I worry about? there ain't!
It didn't feel like ten days had passed, beyond my expectation he'd come home early. This afternoon he arrived home, while I was not at home because there was an important meeting with my business partner. Several times my phone shook marked by an incoming call but I did not answer because my meeting was not finished.
I was tired, my body was weak because I had not eaten, I had time to eat after this meeting was over. I opened my phone and saw 9 missed calls from my husband.
"Yes, what's wrong?" I asked in a phone conversation.
"Where's mamah? papah is home." The answer.
"Oh, yes Mamah there is this event, later mamah afternoon home." I answered while chewing food.
Tumben once she's home, is she getting tired of her concubine? ah I also do not want to waste my energy to think of them, let it be as he pleases when he comes home anyway.
After eating I went straight to the boutique to check things out there.
I'm so glad I saw Miss serving my customers so well. I hope he stays at home in his new home.
"Mother..." The sound of miss calling me. He greeted me from a distance and I just smiled seeing his so expressive demeanor. She couldn't hide her feelings in front of me. She always looked cheerful.
"Hows it? you like the house?" Manya make sure.
"Like Mom, comfortable. The child is also at home and seems to fit in with the new caregiver. Moreover, my firstborn can live near his school." Answer Homes.
"Thank God then. How was the sale today?" Askaqua.
"Many ma'am, here's Ma'am's report." He said while submitting the boutique financial report.
"Well, thank God. Lots of empty stock, huh?" I asked after seeing the report that Missed to give.
"Yes ma'am, it's almost half the store's stock is empty." Answer Homes.
"Well, you're shopping tomorrow!" My orders.
"I'm Mom?" Tanya Misses as if I can't believe I'm giving her more authority.
"Yes, you, I'll transfer the money to your account." My answer.
"Okay ma'am, I'll make a detailed report maybe ma'am, thanks for your trust." Answer the miss while smiling.
"Yes the same. Then I'll go home." Sayamku.
"Mother home? usually you're here for a few hours?" Tanya Miss wonder.
"My husband is waiting at home so I have to go home soon." My answer.
"Oh good, ma'am." He answered while waving his hand.
"Father come home quickly Mah, suddenly miss Mamah." He said with a smile and approached.
"Oh, that's. Tumben misses Mamah?" Tanyaku.
"What does Mamah Tumben mean? Papah always miss Mama right?" The answer is self-defense.
"Yes, okay." I don't want to argue.
We also entered the house.
"Well, you brought some documents and your appearance looks formal. You're like meeting up." My husband was beginning to suspect.
"I'm just happy to dress formally." My objection.
"But good Mah, cool!" He said while looking at me.
I went into the room, I was getting ready to take a shower and my husband was waiting while watching the tv in our room.
As soon as I finished taking a bath, I heard like someone was fighting, ah it was my husband's voice. Who's on the phone with him? why am I asking? who else if not that woman!
"I'm disappointed in you! I love trust and betray? you are pregnant with my child! but you went with another guy instead, you said just to help you pick out our baby gear? why should he? you just take your sister or wait for me to finish the meeting today! my business meeting this time is very important, I can not step down let alone cancel. Who am I working for? just for a few hours you can't wait? you know my wife? I've been leaving him for you for weeks, he's never protested!" That's how I heard it.
I heard my Adryan was so angry at his concubine. There is satisfaction in my heart hearing all that. Think pah! have you ever gone with another man? especially in pregnancy? never once has this hand touched anyone but you. What is my less? was I wrong for not being friends with you when I was a kid? so this is why you came home so fast? you right! you miss me, miss me when you know how I compare with him. A very distant difference, right? I am so happy to hear it!
"Well, can you please get Mamah's comb?" I intentionally shouted so that he was shocked and stopped talking to the woman.
Sure enough, my husband hung up on me because he was shocked to hear my voice without him caring how his wife felt.
I decided that I would no longer refuse his invitation to make out with me, not knowing how much longer we could be together. My business is big and promising, I can survive relying on my own efforts. I spent the rest of our time together very well. I carry out all my duties well. I try not to hold grudges even though it is difficult and I make sure my son does not hold grudges against his father.
"Well, if I make a mistake will you forgive me?" He said, I know where you're talking to Pah!
"Depending on what your fault is, if it's just a small mistake like lying you say you want to go to Bandung then you go to Pacitan to meet your old male friend, spending time just refreshing and exercising with your old friends must still forgive. But if papah's slowness is related to betrayal of loyalty, desecrating the sanctity of our marriage, Mama can't forgive Pah." I explained my heart.
"Then if Papah had broken Mamah's trust and betrayed what would Mamah do?" He asked again.
"Mamah asked to separate and leave this house, meaning Papah already does not want mamah right if it is papah dua?" My answer.
"Where are you going, Mah?" Her speech.
"Father does not have to know where mamah goes, which Papah must believe wherever Mamah is Mamah will be fine and live as an independent woman." I explained to her.
"Then Ammar?" He asked about the fate of his son.
"The friend who will bear the cost of his life." My answer is full of confidence.
My husband laughed, maybe he thought I was fantasizing, considering my son's cheap living and college expenses.
"Mistake..Mamma...Where's the money from, Mah? if we split automatically Mamah no longer gets monthly money, then finance Ammar?" He laughed again as if I was just saying a cheap joke!
"Is this, is it the Rizki Mamah Papah that governs? who knows after separating from Papah, Mamah remarried to a rich man who can support us and of course be loyal? is it a bad face? Mamah sense beautiful face Mamah body mamah nice and awake fitness, style Mamah also modern, modern, even every Mamah goes out to just eat in the restaurant there is always a man who pays attention to Mamah until sometimes Mamah is uncomfortable because it is always the center of attention. But luckily Mamah always remembered Mamah's status as Papah's wife, so they didn't mind." My speech.
His face flushed like he was holding back an upset.I don't want to say jealous because I'm not sure he's jealous of me.
"Have Mah, don't digress! we're not separated!" upset answer.
