Take Off Yourself

Incoming Messages

[Sir, mas kangen. When's your husband, out of town again? Let's have fun].

Deggs.....

Faris, frown his forehead. Read incoming messages on WhatsApp, Yasmin. Not the first time, but how many times. Strangely, no name on his contact. Did Yasmin, intentionally not name. So Faris, don't know it.

At first Faris ignored the message. He, assume someone sent wrong. Because his wife, is mediocre without any change. Wherever possible, his wife played with fire in the back.

Faris, he hates the name treason. What else, the wife did it.

"No way, Yasmin cheated. Sure, someone sent it wrong. The number is the same as yesterday. Aaaarrggh....I, I need to find hard evidence. Yasmin, no cheating. I'm pretty sure there's no weird twist in Yasmin". Faris murmured, squeezing a flat object in his hand. Then, delete the message. So that Yasmin, don't know it.

There's a pain in the heart, Faris. If it's true, Yasmin is cheating. Wh why? Hasn't he changed and got better. Where he is, his mistake. Faris, mess up her hair.

"Mas, why are you ruffling your hair? Is there something,". Yasmin asked, seeing her restless husband in the room.

"Yes, there's work out of town. In fact, kangen mas same you". Faris, hide something from his wife. Him, just plain expression.

"Well....Not so,dong. We'll take a walk,mas". Lirih Yasmin, looks sad. Ever since you worked with, Diana. You, you rarely have time with me. Except for the night, if not out of town. You have no more relationship than your boss.

"Other times, grandpa. Sorry, I let you down". Faris, hugging tightly the body of his wife. I'm sorry, Yasmin. This time I lied, for the sake of staking your moves. No, I don't believe it completely. But, I feel something's up. What's more, your appearance is now much different. More beautiful, your face is not dull anymore. Inner Faris, smiling sweetly looked at the beautiful face of Yasmin.

"Yes,mas. It's all for the common good, I understand. Don't forget to send messages and video calls. Don't want to know, anyway". Yasmin said, she was beginning to worry. Not afraid of losing a husband, not afraid of breaking his heart into pieces and losing trust again. Sure, Yasmin won't give it a chance.

"Nothing is pure, nduk. Relationship between boss and subordinate. What else kind, even always both, surely, as time goes by. They both love each other"., said his birth mother, Yasmin. Always, ringing in his brain.

"Yes, darling. Anything for you,". Faris's chuckle, pinched his wife's cheek. Yasmin, trying patiently and smiling sumringah.

Yasmin, broke into a hug and took a bag for her husband. One by one clothes, the husband was put in. Not having her tears shed, is it true that her husband is pure for work. Out of town, a few times a month. In fact, the husband is not on holiday.

"Ngapain holiday, grandpa. Good, money. After all, the job is just a nyopir". Faris denies when Yasmin asks her husband for a holiday.

Faris, it's sad to see his wife. His mind is fixed everywhere, what else is the message of someone always ringing.

Faris too, met her brother in the kitchen. "Mom, is there a man coming here". Ask Faris, surprisingly beautiful. Do I have to trust the beautiful mother? Fearfully, beautiful Mother made up stories everywhere.

"Men? That is, friend Ma'am". Tanya was beautiful, but she began to understand Faris' words. Good, soon my plan will be in action. Come, Yasmin! You, will cry blood if my plan succeeds.

"Please, don't get to know Yasmin. I beg you, madam. Today, I'm going out of town. Just a reason, to spy on Yasmin's movements". Faris said, in a slow tone. "How many times have I read someone's message. His words, very unnatural. Wherever possible, the guy misdelivered".

Faris, wipe his face. "Yasmin, why are you doing this? What, during this less changes me". Aaaarrggh.... How insolent, watch out for you Yasmin. I'm not afraid to divorce you. If it's true, you cheated on me behind my back.

"Faris, you can't believe Ma'am's words. Look, the baby's gonna go out but to stalk Yasmin. Who knows, that guy was desperate to meet Yasmin in this house. Then, I'll call you. We're their grebek, let's know how Yasmin feels". Beautiful idea, he's already devised his crafty plan. Haha...I can't wait for this beautiful moment. Yasmin, end your history.

Beautiful, purposely stealing the opportunity to tinker with Yasmin's phone. Unreasonably for, open wifi. Then, hijack Yasmin WhatsApp. There, the opportunity to beautifully reply to a message from a man. Which he has, paid for.

At the time Yasmin, fast asleep. Beautiful, sending messages and directly on the gap. To be beautiful, has strong evidence that Yasmin does indeed reply to messages often.when, the man shows the contents of his message with Yasmin nantnya.

"Faris, Mommy's going to mom's house". Beautiful word, take her bag. Huu.... Good luck with jaya,baybay...Sister-in-law, poor.

"Be careful Ma'am, I'm sorry I couldn't drive because of the different directions". Sahut Faris, eating food cooked by Yasmin.

"Mbak, just use my bike. Later, Mother Nagged everything. Because I, don't lend to Ma'am". Yasmin said, with a flat face. Sure enough, my mom will say that I'm stingy. Huuu.... It's always me, who's in the corner.

"Okay, I'm not paying ojek". Beautiful, directly snatched the key of Yasmin motorbike.

"Mom, when do you come home? Fearing, Yasmin was alone at home". Faris asked, huffing towards his wife.

"You, what's the mas? Me, it's already big. It's good, but Beautiful doesn't exist. I can calm down,". Yasmin said, smiling. I can finally calm down for a while.

Deggs.....

Hearing the wife's words, Faris made her even more suspicious of Yasmin.

"Possibly night,Faris. Yes, I did, Ma'am. Not at home too, long ago the same shame". Beautiful grouse, passed away and disappeared behind the door.

"Sir, don't do that. It's not good, Madam Beautiful has changed". Tegur Faris, make Yasmin not like.

"Kok, you're defending the beautiful madam. He, really did run over. Anything all my stuff, in the new bullshit at work. Look, the laundry's piling up". Grumpy Yasmin, with a cynical look.

Faris, long breath. "You, the patient deck. Sorry,".

"Grandfather,mas. Stock patience much, kok". Yasmin said, struggling in her husband's arms. Why, I don't feel good? Oh my God, did something happen.

Faris, the camels go first. Because Diana, she's been calling him. Although, he lied to Yasmin. While the wife, just believe and release the hand of her husband.