REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

200 Chapter.

Chequelek

Jdeeerrr

 Aish came out of her room with tears in her eyes, on the slam of the door to the room to vent his emotions that peaked because never could make the husband talk about what makes him so quiet as it is today.

"Huuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" pekik Aish on the balcony behind his house, spilled all the tightness in his chest with a shout. Loosened all the burdens entrenched in his chest.

"Awai? What's up?" asy who happened to pass by was about to go to the kitchen and was shocked by the sound of Aish's cry that sounded frustrated.

 Aish did not reply, only his shoulders seemed to shake violently as more and more water flowed out of his eyes.

 Asy ran, hunted down the sister and hugged her tightly. Carrying Aish's head into his arms and rubbing his back slowly.

"Awai? Wh why? Tell me what's up?" asy's whispers offset Aish's increasingly echoing cries.

 Before long it seemed Amelie was running from the direction of her room which was also located on the second floor. Not far from the balcony where Aish and Aish are now.

"Children? What's up?" with an anxious face.

 Asy shook her head, the amelie with wide steps walked over to the two of them. Festive Aish's shoulders and take over hugging her tightly. Funneling the power of a mother to her child that will be unmatched by anything.

 Amelie let Aish spill all the flavor on her chest through crying, until a while later Aish began to calm down. Amelie began to question him.

"What's up, kid? Is your husband still not talking?" amelie muttered.

 Slowly Aish nodded, still in Amelie's arms.

 Amelie gently stroked the princess's long hair, while Asy took her place by Aish's side and began stroking her back, as if to say that Aish was not alone there was still a family who would help her from her every problem.

"What is possible ...."

 Amelie hangs her words, at a glance can be in the lyrics of a beautiful face from the corner of her eyes. His eyes showed great regret.

"What, Mi? Do you know anything about Mas Satrio's condition?" tanya Aish lifted her head from Amelie's embrace.

 Amelie looked down, staring at Aish's netra very similar to her. While the color of Asy's eyes is more similar to Edwin, brown with a bluish tinge because it still has blood blaster.

"Do you think we should take Satrio back to the hospital? In order to check more deeply into what happened to him, son?" amelie muttered softly, getting rid of the annoying child's hair on the princess's face.

 Aish lowered his head, thinking for a moment before finally nodding resignedly. Although actually he did not agree if Satrio continues to be treated in the hospital while his body looks fresh but only he still does not want to talk at all.

****

 Meanwhile.

 Satrio closed his eyes when he heard the sound of the door being closed very rudely by Aish, his wife who had just one Sunday he inaugurated. The wife who was so in her dream and so sincere she expected her love. Now he looks very angry and upset.

 Satrio sighed, in let the clear circle fell on both cheeks that still looked bruised there. In the lift of his right hand, on the pull of the long sleeves that he wears that he always wears since returning home.

"O Allah" he hissed when he found that most of his hands had begun to turn blue.

 Crying can not be contained, the loneliness that has been accompanying him back he felt because he did not want to make his wife anxious excessive because of it.

 Satrio slowly unbuttoned his long shirt, in his chest. And the same fact he found, his chest turned blue not only was his bruise starting to hurt.

 Satrio resigned, covered in his clothes and closed his eyes with all the rest of the existing and still loyal in his own store.

****

 Somewhere else.

"What about s*alan's son?" ask the bald boss over the phone to his men who are there.

"Safe, boss. But they haven't been thrown away like the boss ordered. Still secured by Roy at his house."

 The bald man laughed cynically. "alright, keep your best eye on it. The opponent started to move to help them, make sure if there is anything suspicious immediately finish it off," he said without feeling.

"Ready, boss. Do it!"

Clique

 Smbungan phone in severed one-sided, then the man immediately back pelontos call his men other men.

Tut

Tut

Tut

 It didn't take long, a call was immediately welcomed. A hoarse-sounding man's voice emerged from the expensive phone speaker.

"Ha-hello, sir? There's a .. uhuk uhuk I can help you with, sir?" he said with a tone like a shivering person.

 But it did not touch the heart of the pelontos man to not continue his intentions.

"Go to the enemy's residence, watch the man you poisoned yesterday."

"Ta- but ... Mr .... I'm." I'm."

"Do you want your old mother to die at the end of my gun?"

"Ba-well, sir. I'll do it soon."

 Clique

Back the call was turned off, the pelontos man smiled a satisfied smile. While spinning around on his big seat. His laughter slowly blared, inwardly praising himself which could make many people obey him and be under his feet.

****

 Meanwhile, the twins.

"Kids, let's eat first."

 The wife of the man named Roy who had taken the twins to a different island from where they lived before, came out of the kitchen to call the twins and their son who was playing in the yard. The fine sand of the rest of the construction of neighboring houses becomes a filler for their time regardless of their hands, feet and body getting dirty.

"A little while, Mom." Rio, the son said without looking at the mother, Lira who was watching them from the doorway.

 His brightly framed smile looked at the baby who had looked healthier since the twins lived with them. And of course because the drugs purchased using money from the sale of Azkara watches only make it can be like that.

"Come, eat first later play it in the further Rio. Pity that his older brother is hungry," concluded Lira trying to persuade her 4-year-old son.

 Finally Rio relented, he got up from the pile of sand and invited Azka and Adam to wash their feet and hands in the tap of water in the corner of the house.

"Where are you, Mom?" rio asked after they sat in a circle on the floor of the living room in front of the television, in front of them was already a plate of omelet and also vegetable soup as well as soy sauce as a complement. As a person who sometimes lacked, the food was already including luxury for Rio and Lira.

"Mother, Rio's got a lot of eggs, ma'am. Rio's rarely able to eat eggs, ma'am." Rio whined at his mother as the mother cut the omelet into pieces for them to eat.

 Lira stroked the top of her son's thin hair because he was often sick with heat, in the eyes of the child who was so similar to him.

"For the average, the egg. Kan Azka brother Adam also want eggs, Rio eat after all yes, son. Not to be greedy," advised Lira softly, hoping that the son who was very rarely eating well could understand.

 Rio's lips looked pursed, though, but instead of not getting any eggs at all because it makes his mother angry, Rio finally chose to give up and nodded even though he actually wanted more eggs because he thought it was very good.

 "Azka the same Adam ate a lot of yes, to be healthy and big fast." Lira gave Adam and Azka each a plate of rice complete with a piece of omelet and vegetable soup, not to forget also she poured soy sauce as a complement.

 "Adam does not want to grow up quickly, Adam wants to meet Mama, Papa with Yuna" said Adam as he received his plate and looked at him gently.

Y

 Lira was stunned, her hand that was preparing to feed Rio stopped in the air with teary eyes.

A moment later, he realized that he immediately wiped the tears that had not fallen from his net and commented a thin smile.

"Yes, Son. You will meet your mother again. Now Azka same Adam eat first yes, this food is good loh, Aunt make him use love and love," seloroh Lira tries to comfort the heart of children who are now far from their biological parents because of the selfishness of someone.

 Adam nodded and began to eat, and so did Azka. But only a few mouthfuls he had pushed his plate forward until Lira was astonished to see his behavior.

"Azka why? The food is not good, is it?" tanyanya gently.

 Azka shakes. " Aunty food is good, but ... Azka doesn't like Aunt's omelet."

Lira's forehead seemed to form a crease, as did Rio and Adam.

"You like eggs the most, Azka. Especially if Mama makes your half-cooked cow's eye eggs that always run out, right?" adam made Azka wrong.

 Lira reviews the knotty smile. "Oooh, so Azka wants a half-cooked cow's eye egg? Auntie make it up for a minute."

 "Eh no, Auntie." Azka exclaimed quickly, making the Lira who was about to move immediately undo her intentions and sit back.

"Loh why? No papa Aunty fry again, the important Azka wants to eat yes," persuasion sounds very motherly.

 Azka nodded back. "No, Aunt. Azka no longer wants to eat eggs."

"So, what does Azka want to eat, son?" ask Lira again, full of patience and gentleness.

 Azka pointed to a bowl of vegetable soup that contained not much.

"Here it is, Azka rarely eats this. I think it's better" he concluded trying to sound convincing.

 Lira smiled and lifted the bowl before pouring the contents back into Azka's plate.

"Eat ya, son."

 "Egg take, Auntie. Azka did not want to," said Azka again.

 "Make Rio an egg for Kak Azka if you don't want to," sidelines Rio quickly, his eyes seemed to stare expectantly.

 Azka nodded. "Yes, take it."

"Yyyeeeeyyyy, Rio ate a lot of eggs." Rio cheered excitedly as he raised his hand into the air.

 Lira wiped away the corner of her watery eyes, with a stifled smile as she realized it was only Azka's way of pleasing her son.

"Thank you, son." Lira whispered softly, until only she could hear him.

****

At Andrew's residence.

"How, Pa? What was the plan that Papa said yesterday that we could do as soon as possible?" asked Axel after looking briefly at the condition of the wife who turned out to be still the same as the day before. Sitting quietly with tears that do not stop dripping.

 Andrew let out a heavy sigh, the look on his face suddenly turned sour.

"Sorry, Son. Looks like .. can't," he murmured.

 "What's? But why, Pa? Why can't we arrive?" cecar Axel with a sad and desperate look.

Andrew nodded slowly. "The color of the person that Papa wants to work with, apparently he is in a condition that does not allow us to help."

 Axel restored his rough hair, his face looking very frustrated now.

"Is there no other way than that plan, Pa?" axel began to get impatient.

 Andrew slowly dropped a gentle pat on his son's shoulder with a bitter smile on his lips.

"There must be. We'll figure that out together, son. Rest assured we will definitely be able to save your child," he concluded confidently.

 Axel rubbed into his two wet eyes, his net flushed red. The eyes that since the child lost it very rarely can be closed even if only for a moment it is increasingly blurred because of the tears that continue to rush out.

"Why don't we just go down there and pick up the twins, Pa? Why do we have to wait continuously like this? Poor my son, Pa." Axel's cry broke, unable to be contained anymore.

 Andrew embraced his son's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder gave strength.

 "Are you sure? Papa's scared, son. Papa was afraid that he would lose even more" murmured Andrew sobbing.

"What is Papa afraid of? I even lost my life for the sake of my son. As long as they can return safely, Pa." Axel's getting fucked.

"Papa knows, Papa knows, Son. But please don't say that, don't tell me you're leaving your Papa. Calm down, kid don't be rash." Andrew cupped Axel's face and stared at his wet net.

 Axel was struck by emotion because the father seemed too much to prevent him to pick up his children directly, even though they already know where the exact position of his son's current existence.

 On the edge of Andrew's hand violently from his face, Axel stood up and stared intently at Andrew.

"What kind of son are you doing? Don't tell me you're gonna be reckless, son. Papa won't lose you again!" andrew tried to hold Axel.

 But the axel who could no longer bear to meet his two sons did not want to hear any reason.

"It's better that I die than that I should be away from my children without being able to help them, Pa! It's the same Papa is killing Axel slowly if this is the way. Why doesn't papa want me to see my son again?" axel jolt for the first time said in a high tone to his father.

 Andrew was stunned, unable to say another word. Can only look at Axel with a look of disbelief.

"Here you go, if Papa is too afraid to take risks let me do it. Papa just needs to help prayer so that I can bring Azka and Adam home safely without one less thing. "

 After saying so, Axel turned around and disappeared behind the door.

 To fulfill his intention to go to the island sebrang pick up his son even without the blessing of his father and without a mature plan.