Son Kos At Home Next door, My Husband's Affair

Mom Asks for Money

"Well, it turns out he's nervous, ask to be carded to scuff!" I growled in my heart. Can't always blame a man if the woman even wants to be visited.

If I hit him outside, wouldn't it be too embarrassing? I remember having a little self-esteem and a little shame. Cook I have to waste my energy beating Dila, is that as scared as I lost Mas Ricko?

Ah, I'm getting fucked up against Mas Ricko and Dila.

If Mas Ricko's affair was a widow whose age was not far from me, I would have hit him because it was equal. This is the boy I know exactly how long he's been out of his mother's stomach. Ricko should be ashamed!

"Don't forget, the Dila that I consider a boy every night is waiting for my husband to come to make love! He's not an innocent little boy San!"

God, I have two sides in me.

Astarghfirullah... Am I going crazy because my husband cheated on me? Don't make!

Not long ago I received a message from Cindy, another message from Dani that made me even more dizzy.

"Mbak just called Dani Ricko, Mas Ricko asked for 2 million in workshop money."

"Don't be in love!" reply me.

I quickly grabbed the sweater and locked the door. I have to go to the Workshop right now.

Arriving there, I saw Dani and Grace still struggling with a car. Although rare but some cars also enter my workshop. I'm grateful to have employees like Dani and Rahmat, they have skills on par with the employees of large workshops in cities.

"It looks like we have to stock the spare parts of Mbak's car" said Dani finished with his activity lying under the car.

"Yes, we collect capital first Dan. Lagian Mbak not sure." I said slowly.

Dani just smiled, because she understood my situation.

Someone who owns the car turns out to be Andi, he approached us.

"How many Susan?" he smiled wickedly.

"How much Dan?" I asked Andi to smile back a little.

Dani calculates and records in the purchase notes. Then he gave it to Andi.

"One million and sixty thousand" Andi said, taking the red money out of his wallet.

"Thank you Andi, may Dani's service and Grace be satisfactory" I said save the money.

"Of course, since I was satisfied with his service, I went back." Andi chuckles.

I chuckled, but my heart was in pain. I remembered Mas Ricko who had played crazy with Dila. It means he is happy and satisfied with Dila, so he repeats it again and again to ignore me.

"Mother Susan." call Andi to break my daydream.

"Susan aja, we're the same age" I said.

"Okay, I just wanted your phone number yesterday. Can you?" he smiled with a pleading face.

"Kiki?" I asked Andi.

"Yes!"

I shook my head, it turns out that my friend's charm is still high as well.

"Can. But there's a condition."

"Yah San, take all the conditions" he said limp.

"Yes if you want, if you don't want to also do nothing" I said to Andi.

"What's the condition?" ask Andi seriously.

"How long has Ricko been cheating on you with Dila?" I asked Andi.

"No idea about San, only I know that Dila is a new kid, moving from outside his rich district. Not even a semester."

"If that's what I know too, doesn't he cost next door?"

"Heheh.." Andi grinning the horse.

"You must be more mature in addressing your husband's betrayal. A husband who loves his wife won't cheat on San." Andi's Advice.

"Yes, I know."

Long chat until It's been two in the afternoon, I'm going to eat with Dani and Rahmat. It turned out that eating together with them made me very greedy, or perhaps because we were already starving beyond lunchtime.

"No ah, Mbak this satiety." I replied reluctant to go anywhere.

Soon the sound of a motor that I must be very familiar with stopped in front of the workshop, Mas Ricko!

"And, where's the money that's_"

Mas Ricko's words came to a halt when he saw me sitting on a small couch leaning against the wall.

"San? Are you here, honey?" tanya Ricko looks nervous.

I smile. Pretending to be calm when I want to go berserk because Mas Ricko came to take the money.

"What money?" tanyaku relax.

"Oh, that's when I was in need of money. Not yet payday." replied Mas Ricko looking for an excuse, I think the one who asked for money is not his mother.

"Mommy's asking you for money?" ask again.

"Not asking, darling, just pinjem. The day after tomorrow." Ricko is starting to convince me.

"Please Dan." I said seriously, without an angry expression let alone annoyed.

"But Ma'am?" protest Dani, maybe my employee is not willing Mas Ricko take the money he has collected painstakingly from early in the morning.

"Let me transfer to my mother, how know she can be destroyed if I send money. No need to be on the pinjem, I sincerely Mas." I said smiling. But not with Ricko.

"No, no. I don't want you to get scorned by Mom. You know that you like to nag when you talk about you" she said scared.

"I dare Mas, anyways just on this phone." I still insist, make Mas Ricko not wabble. I'm happy now.

For a moment he switched the conversation, and then Mas Ricko's phone rang.

"Mother" he said then exited the workshop and received his call.

I hurried to my feet, closing myself to the closed window, just where Mas Ricko was standing receiving the call.

"Yes ma'am, but can't rush. I know I have a wife, I can't play fast, I have to be patient!"

I was wondering why suddenly Ricko's mother asked for money.

"Yes.yes. I'm not going anywhere, after all I know that I just got appointed ASN. I cannot leave this village." replied Mas Ricko as if being threatened.

"What's wrong with Mom?" I muttered while thinking.

I immediately went back to the cashier's desk so Mas Ricko wouldn't suspect anything.

Looks Mas Ricko back with a confused face, he approached me with a look that I don't know, it's hard to guess what he was thinking.

"Kruuuukkk..."

I turned to the source of the voice, then looked up at the pale-looking face of Mas Ricko looking at me.

"Mas hungry?" many wonder.

He smiled a little, nodding.

I went to take rice in the kitchen workshop, I remember there was still sambal and one fried fish.

"Eat the Mas." I said as I placed the plate on the cashier's table.

He gulped, perhaps the aroma of the seasoning fish stirred his taste.

"Mas!" call me, he's half-dreaming.

"Yes." Yeah." He came down from the table he was sitting on, but did not immediately sit on the chair.

"Thank you." he said slowly and sounded sincere. Or is he sorry?

"What are you doing?" I asked, putting mineral water also near the plate.

"Make you, have prepared food for me." he looked at me with a sad look in his eyes.

"Heh, I'm your wife Mas. It's only natural that I serve you." I replied focusing on putting the spoon on the plate.

"I'm sorry that all this time I let you down."

Well, how come Ricko melow like this? He hugged me so tightly.