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

POV Radit

It didn't feel like three months into my and Susan's marriage, the days were always happy because I was always trying to understand what Susan was thinking.

"She was my sister before she became my wife." - inwardly, smilingly looking at Susan who was staring at her dazed dresser.

"Mas, if I don't dance to his office..."

"Well, that's okay." I approached Susan, who I thought was a little different. Reluctant to hold a makeup tool, but usually he dressed up so quickly, neat and beautiful.

"I don't want to be ugly Mas." he turned to me again, but to polish his face was still lazy.

"You're beautiful, honey. Who said you were ugly?" ask me to brush Susan's straight hair, kiss her cheek.

"Yes, but later you will look at a woman more beautiful than me. Men like that!" grouse Susan.

"When do you look at other women?" smiling, closer dive into Susan's black eyes.

"Yes, don't know."

I laughed, hugged and kissed my wife. "If you don't know, it means never."

"Fear not yet."

"Never." I assured Susan, staring at every inch of Susan's delicate face, not bored despite watching every moment.

"Yes, let's go to the office." invite Susan to hold the shirt that has been buttoned neatly on my chest.

"If you drown like this how do you want to go to the office? Should you stay home."

"No Mas, at home bored." refused spoiled.

"There's Mama." I hugged Susan tightly.

"No way, I want the same Mas Radit." replied Susan again. I'm really getting more and more anxious.

"From childhood you like to say that, when did it change?" I stroked Susan's hair.

"It will not change until death do us part. I want the same Mas Radit continue, lest I get far from you Mas. Because I would never be okay without you being with me." he said, getting spoiled for me.

"Don't make Mas mode on again, later you can't wake up." I teased him while tickling his stomach.

"Mau Mas" he said with a laugh.

"No, you don't even want breakfast." I tried to resist even though it didn't go along with my breath up and down chases.

"Buck...!"

"Let's go, dear later." re-persuade, help Susan stand up, hug her.

"Do not work, Mas." asked Susan again. Makes me think, it's not usually Susan like this.

"Attent." I grabbed the phone in my pants pocket.

"Mas." whining Susan again, she's limp.

"Yes, I want to call Linda and Juna" and then talk to my secretary.

"But we have a meeting at eight sir." Linda replied.

"Hemmm.." I thought again, looking down at Susan's face, a little pale. Don't get sick, I think so.

"What's wrong?" susan asked, catching the confusion on her husband's face.

"But darling, I'm out for a minute."

"Kok out?" Susan's got Radit.

"No, five minutes." promised, stretched my five fingers.

"Yes." Yeah." Susan nodded despite looking so sincere.

I immediately came out, my steps were in a hurry by looking left right of the room of the house.

"Anything?" Mama called.

"Ma."

"Not left yet?" ask my mother and mother-in-law.

"Where is Ma?" ask me instead of answering.

"Again behind, same Mang Udin." point him towards the back door.

"Oh, thank you Ma." I'll be right behind but stop Mama.

"There's a meeting in Ma's office, but Radit can't leave Susan, he's sick" I said. In addition to the alleged pain, Susan basically did not want to stay.

"Fever?" ask Mom to look at me.

"Eh, no Ma, just his face was pale. Radit's worried." I'm getting nervous. This time Mama held a smile, she could guess what her daughter wanted. It's clear from my attitude, I'm not good at lying let alone covering things up.

"Yes already, let_"

"Mas!" Susan's call came from my room, I turned to Mama, then to the backyard. Confused not even talking to Papa.

"Let your mother ask your father to come to the office" said Mama to calm me down.

"Certainly Ma?"

"Yes, you get Susan there." Mama smiled.

"Thank you Mama" I said looking at the back of the woman who had raised me, I really could not keep anything secret, including intimacy in my household.

"Mas." call Susan out of my room.

"Yes." I immediately approached Susan and invited her back into the room.

"Old kok?" susan protest.

"Talk to Mama for a moment, dear." I replied slowly.

"No need to go all the way." whined Susan again.

"Yes, tomorrow is a holiday baby, it won't be far away. Mas temenin you." persuade me to hug and pamper him.

Sure enough, those two days were just spent on spoiling. There was no walk or watch as usual because Susan was limp, and did not want to eat anything. I swear I'm worried.

"Down!" call Mama on Sunday.

"Yes Ma." I went out to see Mama.

"Susan still doesn't want to eat?" ask Mama.

"Yes Ma, Radit ordered food outside too he did not want to." I explained.

"Try to go to the doctor" said Mama smiling.

I looked at my room, thinking of something.

"I'm afraid she's not sick, but she's pregnant with your child" Mama continued, looking at me expectantly. So did I, many times turning to the door of the room, which Susan was in.

"Radit hope so Ma." I replied happily.

"Yes, I pray it's true." My mother smiled more.

"Then Radit wants to take Susan to the hospital right now." I'll see Susan in the room immediately, not delaying.

Strange indeed, usually Susan would take me to sleep on the second floor, in her room away from anyone. But lately he prefers to sleep in my room first. His behavior is getting spoiled, do not want to stay or do not want to eat. I smiled imagining it.

"Susan doesn't hurt Mas" he said leaning on my shoulder as we drove to the hospital.

"Yes, but Mas wants you to be examined by a doctor" replied Radit slowly, persuading and sometimes seducing him to not feel like he had arrived at the hospital.

"You go to the toilet for a minute" Susan said, turning to the toilet.

"Mas temenin." I grabbed Susan.

"No, wait there." Susan immediately turned towards the female toilet.

But incidentally, I saw Ricko and his mother, as well as the woman who had damaged Susan's household there.

Just a little pleasantry was finally inevitable, but it became hot when Susan came. Her mother-in-law turned out to be quite chatty. Even ended a war of mouths with my wife Susan.

Even each other did not stop happening, eventually the two lent each other.

"I'm not finished yet!" susan protested to me.

"Yes, but we're not here for a storm, but to check on you, how to know Mas will soon have children. Our dear son." said Radit.

"I'm Mas?" susan asked, holding her queen's stomach.

"Yes." I rubbed my wife Susan's stomach.

"Hopefully, Mama?" It didn't feel like a clear circle fell on Susan's face, full of hope just like me.