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POVS. Izal

When I arrived at our house, I saw my wife's restless face, from the look on her face, I realized that my wife was beginning to suspect me.

I acted as usual, so my wife wouldn't be more suspicious, and when I took a shower, I saw a scratch from Mira, my mistress who I had just married a week ago.

I was forced to marry her to take responsibility for the death of her husband Fauzi who was hit by my car. I had to marry her, so she wouldn't sue me in court, lest I be sentenced to prison.

I hid it from my wife because she was pregnant with our second child. I plan on not visiting Mira for two weeks, because my wife is suspecting me.

I felt so guilty, that she was pregnant with our second child, and I didn't want anything to happen to her. But, somehow, my marriage to Mira, made me feel happy, maybe because I still have feelings for her.

Today, I did not go to work, because I wanted to make out with her, from this morning until this afternoon, we had intercourse several times. It felt so amazing to me, in contrast to the feeling I felt when I made love to my wife, maybe because she was pregnant, that she could not be as active as usual.

I put on my clothes in the bathroom, because I was afraid my wife would see that scratch on my chest. I also brought my phone into the bathroom because I knew my wife would check all the contents of my phone. I will try to be a fair husband to both of them, I promise in my heart.

Back to the topic guys..!

Time passed, the ownership of this house has been diverted into my name, and it is legal to belong to our family.

Tonight, while everyone was fast asleep, I felt a pain under my stomach. Maybe I will give birth tonight, I said in my heart.

" Bang, wake up, my stomach hurts so much, I think I'm going to give birth" I said, shaking her body.

She got out of bed and helped me out of our bedroom.

I asked her to wake up my sister-in-law, so that she would accompany Syakira at home, so that I could focus on giving birth to my baby.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of the hospital in a car.

I was laid down on a hospital bed in the gynecologist's room. It just so happened that his doctor had just finished operating on a female patient who gave birth as well.

The doctor explained that I could not give birth normally, because my pelvis was narrow, which could cause the baby to choke, if it gave birth normally.

Finally, we decided to have a Caesarean section.

Time passed, I finished the Caesarean section. I gave birth to a handsome boy. I am very happy with the grace given by Allah SWT to us.

May Allah SWT make you the son of Sholeh dear, I said in my heart while kissing his cheek.

My daughter Syakira is also very happy to get a handsome sister like she wants.

Three days passed, I was able to return to our home, because my condition was very healthy and stable.

I also saw my husband was very happy and took good care of me.

I did not suspect him anymore, because from his attitude, I was sure that my husband would not betray me to such an extent.

Right now, we just got home. Besides these three days, my daughter is out of school and my husband is also on work leave.

The plan is, tomorrow he will work again, after taking care of all my needs in the morning, and go home in the afternoon.

I felt helped by the presence of my sister-in-law, because she could help me take care of my daughter and homework during my recovery.

Days change days, weeks change weeks, a month goes by.

To be honest, I was surprised that my husband never asked me for a ration, as I used to when I had my daughter, probably because he knew I was still in a state of puerperium, or is there something he is hiding from me, I said in my heart.

But, I see from his behavior all this time, everything is normal, indeed sometimes he is late to go home, because of overtime work and there is an impromptu visit he said from the center.

I leave everything to Allah SWT, if he does betray me, Allah SWT will surely show the carcass he hides, because as smart as a jumping squirrel, will occasionally fall too.

" Bang, can you make five million for uncle, because he needs the money" I asked him after dinner.

" Yes the deck, it just so happens that you can get a bonus of six million rupiah overtime, so later the rest for adek aja buy adek needs with our children" he said with a smile.

" Ooh. thank God, if the money is already there, so that we are not ashamed of Uncle, because he already wants to help us yesterday to lend the money to us ", I said with a smile on him.

After dinner, my husband gave me six million.

The plan, tomorrow morning I will go to the bank to deposit the money given by my husband into my savings account, so that my savings becomes Fifty million again.

Night became morning, time rolled by quickly. I still remember our love last night, not the same as before, I did deliberately ask my bath for my husband's living, so that I would find out if he was still the same as before or not.

I came to the conclusion that if she already had another woman in her heart, that was the feeling of a wife.

I've given him a daughter and a son, but he still doesn't love me.

I must remain patient and maintain our marriage, until my son Habib is three years old, so that I can let them go, willing to live with his father or mother.

Once in three months, I ask my right, so that he does not suspect, if I have found out about his betrayal of me. Once in two months, I asked for five million dollars to deposit into my bank account.

One year later, my son Habib was able to walk on his own without my help. I've given him rice food, so he's stronger and growing and growing faster.

" Dek, Habib is big fast too yes, it doesn't feel, he's almost a year old, and his face is very handsome, and very similar to yours", my husband said with a smile to me in the tv room, because we are currently accompanying our children to watch television, cartoons they really like, upan and opon.

" Yes bang, Alhamdulillah, may Syakira and Habib always be healthy and long life, and be the children of Sholeh and Sholehah" I said with a smile on him.

" Aamiin" he said, holding my hand, and I let it go, until he was satisfied to have fooled me in his mind.

" How much is the rest of our loan money to om?", he asked me, because he never counted how much money he gave me.

" The remaining thirty million bang, because of the money that you love yesterday, only two million I deposited, because I deposited, because of the four million to imagine Syakira's tuition and shopping for our kitchen and household needs" I said with a smile on her face.

" Ooh, it's okay deck, the important money is to use it for positive things" he said while stroking my hand, and I didn't give him any response, because honestly, I did, I've been fooling him, and all this time, I've been holding on, for the sake of my children.

I will continue to be patient and fight for the rights of my son, and have fun as you please with that woman jal*Ng, I said in my heart.

" Mama, I want to eat meatballs, we go for a walk" take my daughter.

" Ask your father son, not my mother" I said with a smile on her face.

" Come, let's go for a walk, I haven't taken us for a long time" my daughter told my husband.

I saw my husband speechless at the words of my daughter Syakira.

Then he realized that he had been ignoring us all along.

I just kept quiet to see his reaction.

" Yes my beautiful daughter, we go for a walk tonight eating meatballs, and all this time, we never go for a walk, because your brother Habib is a little girl" she explained, glancing at me.

I understand what he means, he wants to see my reaction, to be honest he actually wants to come or not to this house, I don't care, because every time I see him, I see him, I always remember the scratch marks on her body when we made love a month ago.

I tried to be patient and wait for him at the right time to leave him and give him a final lesson as punishment for his betrayal.

Tonight, we're getting ready for dinner out together. My sister-in-law is also coming with us. We ate ravenously at this chicken peecak food stall.

We bought a missile meatball for my daughter, because she wanted it so badly.

While paying our food bills, I met Mira, my husband's former lover.

" Hey, Ani, how are you?", she asked me with a cynical smile.

" My news is good, and there's happy" I said with a proud smile.

" Ani, not always what you see well in front of you, well behind you" he said wanting to provoke my emotions.

"You mean like saying that to me?, your mouth is guarded, don't like slandering people", I said starting to get emotional.

" Let's calm, I'm not emotional, because what's yours is mine, and you don't know it, because you're so stupid" he said, laughing heartily.

Plaaac...

plaaks...

I slapped her cheeks left and right, until it was flushed like a rotten tomato.

" What is this?", asked my husband as he carried our son.

" This lady******, is slandering you, she says you are hers, and I don't accept her saying like that, what does she say is true bang?", ask me with a high note.

" Of course it's not right on deck, he's just making things up and you don't have to listen to his useless remarks" he said, staring intently at Mira.

I smiled with satisfaction at the words of my husband that made Mira leave with such a shy and red face.

In my heart, I realized that my husband's mistress was Mira, because I had seen the code he gave Mira behind me, but I saw it from the glass in front of me, near the place of payment for this chicken peecak food stall.

Actually I want to....

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