REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

Chapters 133.

"Let's sit down, let's relax. After this, just inter-deck Aish to the boarding house that Mas ordered earlier," satrio who just emerged from the kitchen doorstep while carrying a tray of drinks and snacks for Hendro and Asiyah.

Asiyah was stunned, she quickly put a photo of a woman who was only the size of the ID card photo into her pants pocket.

"Sir, here." Satrio waved at asiyah who was still standing glued in front of the tv cabinet.

"Ah, yes, yes." Asiyah walked over and sat on the rasfur carpet that was used as the seat.

Satrio and Hendro started chatting casually, but Asiyah only responded occasionally because her mind was filled with all the prejudices and curiosity about who the woman whose picture she found on top of Satrio's television closet. The photo is not new, it's kind of scuffed like it's been put in a wallet for a long time.

'can he be Mas Satrio's brother? Ah, but it's impossible. Time if only a photo of his brother until it must be stored like this? Or maybe he's his ex? It could be, but ....'

Asiyah had not yet finished with her inner fight, Satrio touched her shoulder and made her instantly flinch in shock.

"You daydreaming, deck? Let's go next door, the cost happens to be on this side. Not far away, you must be tired of taking a break?" satrio said with a gentle smile on his lips.

Aisyah smiled back and rose up to follow the steps of her future husband to the terrace.

"This is the stuff, Aish. Let Aa'ja who lift you go first," said Hendro after removing a cardboard instant noodles that contained some clothes and goods belonging to Aish.

They also walked together, not far it was only about twenty meters to the right of Satrio's rented house was a building that looked calm and beautiful, a multi-storey building, the tall fence surrounding the building seemed to open slightly on its front.

"Excuse me!" exclaimed Satrio while looking at the inside.

"Yes?" sahut a person who dressed as a security officer while fixing the hat he wore.

"Eh, Satrio. What's up, sat?" ask the security guard again who seems to have known Satrio.

"This, Mang Midun. I want anterin who want to spend here, I've said the same Sri," said Satrio, making a little strange gelenyar chime in Aish's chest, Aish, when the lover mentions the name of another woman who may be the owner or occupant of the boarding house as well.

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Aish is still trying to think positively, maybe Satrio just knows the owner of the place, and does not have any other purpose and purpose other than to give him a comfortable place to live in the meantime.

"Wow, beautiful euy. Make the view of this dreary boarding house so radiant," joked Mang Midun as he lifted his hat and smiled widely.

Satrio shook in the air right in front of Mang Midun's face.

"Hey, don't take dong, Mang. This one is already my future wife, jangaj macem macem sampean yes, Mang."

Mang Midun looked very good. "Well, first. Yes I have been in oruh enter, was also the Sri had said kok the same Mamang also if anyone would ngekos. Come on let's go please."

They also entered together, Mang Midun directed to a fairly relieved room in front of the boarding house, it seemed like the place of rest of the manager.

"Eh, it's coming. Is this who wants to spend?" ask the woman with a sweet smile.

Aish smiled bitterly, for some reason from the first time he saw the woman his heart was suddenly not good. There was a sense that he couldn't explain and made him uncomfortable.

"Yes, Sri. Please love your best room yes, but if you can not be high floor, pity up and down later," said Satrio who seems to have known the woman with back-haired well.

Aish suppressed the feeling of jealousy in her chest, while still showing her fake smile. But Hendro who sat beside him realized, slowly Hendro holding Aish's hand dangling down, squeezing it slowly as if giving spirit and warmth.

After a few moments of conversation, Satrio immediately paid the rent for the next month. Why only one month? Because Satrio wants to see how comfortable Aish is there, if later Aish feels at home then Satrio will happily add to his tenure but if not then it will be easier to move.

"Well, this is the room. How's it?" sri asked after opening a room door on the second floor and showed her inside to Aish.

"It's good," Aish said as she spread her gaze into a room that was not as spacious but fully equipped and looked comfortable and clean.

"You want to be here, deck? I'm sorry because only this restroom can give you first. Ah, that means rent, pray Mas lot fortune so that you can immediately buy you a house," whispered Satrio behind Aish's ear.

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Aish turned around and nodded with a sincere smile on her face.

"This is more than enough, Mom. Thanks for helping Aish."

Satrio. "Same, it is the duty of Mas as your future husband. Yes already, you rest yes, Mas want to go back to the restaurant first because the working hours are not over, then Mas come back here again after working hours yes, baby."

Aish nodded in agreement, and let go of the lover to return to his workplace with a wave of hands from the second floor where he stood.

Nanar aish eyes still continue to stare at the sturdy back of Satrio until finally lost behind the bend, without realizing the tears fell down when reminded of the photo of the woman he found earlier.

"Aish, are you crying?" asked Hendro who had been silent since just watching the woman who inhabited the recesses of his heart, could not bear to see the clear circle continues to drip soaked his face.

"A, what's wrong with Aish hoping Mas Satrio will always be faithful to Aish?" aish asked without wiping away her tears, she let the tears fall representing her heart that somehow felt not okay.

"You're not wrong, it's only natural that women expect so from their partners. The woman's feeling was gentle, it was natural that she wanted someone she could trust" Hendro said, throwing his gaze away in the other direction.

Aish looked at the good man beside her and gave a small smile.

" Thank you for the spirit, A. But, what do you think of Aa with this? Aish found this in Mas Satrio's contract." Aish reached into his pants pocket and gave the small photo to Hendro's hand.

Hendro accepted it and watched it carefully before his eyes finally widened perfectly.

"Isn't this the woman from earlier, Aish?" he said with pupils his eyes seemed to tremble.