REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

Chapters 220.

Ctaarrrrr

Bleeggarrrr

Wussshhhh

Wuushhhhh

 Wind and lightning roared that night, the cold and tense atmosphere made Asy increasingly tighten his embrace in the body of the husband who had not stopped reciting the holy verse of the Quran.

 Asy ducked, hiding her face in the recess of her husband's neck. Closing to two ears so as not to hear the sound of lightning and the fall of rain drops on the roof of the house that is still made of zinc.

"Sleep, brother will take care of you here. " Rahman whispered in Asy's ear.

 Asy looked up at his shady eyes, looking for honesty there because his fear made him forget everything.

"Son't watch here, don't be afraid. Go to sleep" said Rahman again, who knew clearly his wife's anxiety.

 Asy nodded faintly, then again placed his head between the recesses of Rahman's neck which resumed its reading.

Sounds so melodious beat the sound of the pounding rain water so heavy that it made Asy gradually become sleepy and began to fall asleep.

Krosakkk

Graaattaakkk

Srreetts

Gruduk

 I don't know how long Asy had been asleep, when awake from his sleep the rain had stopped and left only a small speck that was still heard on the zinc and the cold was still rampant.

Gruduk

 Asy squealed when he heard a noise that seemed to have originated not far from him.

 Slowly he got up, in the sliding hand of Rahman who was leaning on his waist. And Ash rose up freely.

 At the scan of the conditions around the room, nothing changed everything was still the same as the last time he occupied this room. The strange sound was again heard making Asy more curious, rather than the sound of rain Asy was actually bolder with a voice like the one now heard by him now.

Tak

Tak

Tak

Sreeettt

 Sreeet...

 This time it sounded like someone was cutting something in the kitchen, Asy glanced at the clock on the wall. At three o'clock in the morning, who would want to cook at a time like this? What mother? But as she remembered, the mother very rarely starved at midnight and cooked at hours like this. Even for sahur, usually they will cook at 4am shortly before imsak time and even then only simple dishes to be quick, or just heat up the leftovers that have been cooked the night before.

Dock

Dock

Dock

 Asy shuddered, imagining who was currently in the kitchen of his house. His room in the back not far from the kitchen, made the sound more clearly heard.

Asy thought of a way that she could peek out, until accidentally his eyes stared at the keyhole that had been damaged and could not be used again until the door of his room was never locked again until now. Asy took a crouching position, placing her eyes right in the keyhole that began to scan the conditions throughout the kitchen.

 His eyes were round when he saw the object of someone who was standing facing the kitchen table, the lights of the house that was never turned off even though the night before made Asy know what the person was doing there.

"Astaghfirullah, what meat is that?" whispered Asy when she saw the man put a large piece of deep red meat into a large basin that was also full of meat.

 And before long the man seemed to take another large basin, this time putting a large bone piece into it. Asy continued to pay attention until unconsciously his body was too inclined and fell down to the front.

Jdughhhhh

 Asy was quick to hold his head that felt bumpy, but that was not what he was afraid of. He immediately scanned back outwards, and he could not find the person he had seen in his place.

 Asy's entire body felt like it was sprinkled with sand, goosebumps so great that he seemed unable to withstand the weight of his body anymore.

Tap

 Asy was shocked, the person he saw earlier was now standing at the door of his room. Slowly the tall body that covered the keyhole seemed to descend slowly. Asy held her breath, then nimble and agile movements she moved to bed and pretended to sleep even though now her forehead was filled with cold sweat. His body was hot, but he chose to close the blanket he wore to cover his body up to the neck.

Chequelek

Chequelek

Clamps

 Asy opened his eyes a little, when he heard the sound of the door of his room as if it was forced open even though Asy had put a bag that was quite heavy as a wedge so that not just anyone could enter his room.

 Asy held his breath again when he accidentally saw a silhouette of visible eye light staring blankly at them. The lights of his room that was deliberately turned off made Asy no need to worry that people who are currently entering his room will find out if he does not sleep, just pretending to sleep.

Tap

Tap

Tap

 This time the sound of footsteps was heard entering the room, fortunately Rahman's soft snoring sound was heard at least it could make the person who entered it think if they really slept.

 Asy tries to be as normal as possible, although the room is dark does not rule out the possibility that the person will know if he only pura sleeps from the sound of his breath hunting.

 Asy was still staring through the slit of his eyes that opened slightly, that person seemed to be walking slowly towards the bed. Asy held his breath for a while because he thought the person was going to make sure they were right to sleep or not. But after that he could breathe a sigh of relief because apparently the person immediately squatted on the side of the bed and like doing something there. Then after a while he got up and immediately left the room and did not forget to close the door again.

 Asy sharpened his hearing, making sure the person's footsteps were away from their room before he himself got up and grabbed his phone lying on the side of the pillow. Get down slowly from the bed and look toward the keyhole first, making sure that the person who was not in place anymore. After making sure everything was safe Asy turned around and stepped towards the nightstand, which was located next to the bed.

 "What's really going on here? What did the man take from inside here?" muttered Asy once, in the dark turned on his cell phone flash, then crouched down and directed his hand to the bottom of the nightstand drawer. Drawers that were forbidden by his father to open.

K

"I need to know what my father is hiding." Asy reassured herself before her hand moved quickly to open the apparently unlocked drawer.

 Asy was shocked, it felt like tonight was a very amazing heart sports night for him. His eyes were perfectly rounded, with a face that looked very shocked to see the contents of the drawer.

"A-what is this? How can it be here?" hiss Asy horrified.

.*about what is Asy squirming? Find the answer in the episode tomorrow.