
At night, Anita had dressed up pretty she also prepared her favorite red lingerie first.
He hopes to impress Ilham tonight.
"Mas, just got home? " greet him kindly
"Yes, how are you?" Inspiration to ask.
He was surprised because Anita was friendly.
"That's it, but rather than idle at home is good." he replied indifferently.
"Why did you say that you were an unemployed person? there's gonna be a cila who needs your attention."
"He's safe with mom, really!" answer again.
"Want me to prepare some food?" bargain with a smile.
Ilham.
"I've eaten."
Inspiration enters the bathroom, while Anita rushes to wear her office clothes.
Inspiration was a little surprised by Anita's sweeter change in attitude.
The feeling of tiredness rests her body on the bed.
Anita started to act.
"Mas, don't you miss our old days? when we meet in secret, when we have to pretend to be so ignorant in front of Arini, I really miss that moment."
Inspiration felt bad, especially when Anita reminded her sins to Arini.
Anita sat on her husband's lap.
Inspiration instincts as men are tempted.
Especially since there is often tension between them, it can almost be said they never do it.
But Ilham felt astonished and worried, even though he felt very passionate but the bird alone alias can not stand.
Amidst the roar of hunting breath, Anita stopped her activity.
He looked at Inspiration with questions.
"Why you, Mum?"
Inspiration cannot answer it directly.
Inspiration took a deep breath, He glanced at his junior who was like he was not affected at all by the dullness of his wife's body.
Inspiration shakes weakly.
"I don't understand either." she replied confusedly.
Disappointed Anita nudged her husband with a pillow.
"Free me and beautiful." she lamented.
That night Anita slept on her back.
Inspiration itself cannot sleep.
"What happened to me, God, is this karma for me? I beg you to give me another karma, not this one." whispered Inspiration in agitation.
In the morning, Anita still looks angry at her husband.
He intentionally silenced Ilham.
"Nit, we're going together today." Refer to Inspiration carefully.
"I can go alone." he replied.
Inspiration fell silent again. He realized that he had disappointed Anita.
Anita was surprised not to find her in-laws in the kitchen.
"Where is this old man?"
"Mom, why aren't you out of the room? it's noon." Anita approached her in-laws room.
Bu Lastri was sleeping while groaning.
"Anita, I'm not feeling well, you better not go to work first, who's gonna take care of Cila?" lirih.
"Well, I just started coming in yesterday. All of a sudden now want to skip? I have to take care of Cila!"
"But, I'm really sick, Anita."
"I don't want to know, I gotta get up, let's get out!" Anita forced her in-laws to rise.
'Mom just has a little fever, don't be spoiled. We are the team to take down Arini. So you have to be strong."
Lazily Bu Lastri obeyed the orders of his son-in-law.
"Well, so. It just looks like a powerful and invincible Miss Lastri!" he gave encouragement to Miss Lastri.
Bu Lastri stepped in with a stagger to Cila's room.
"Remember, yes Mom! in front of me you must not look sick, Understand, right!"
Miss Lastri nodded.
Anita actually went to leave Bu Lastri who was sick and had to look after her grandson.
Inspiration confused by his own circumstances did not have time to see the state of his mother.
He went to the office with a troubled heart.
"Why the hell, Mas? though I've imagined being able to spend time together, forgetting the disputes that have happened."
"Nit, you're coming home from work, yeah!" lusi said his best friend when they were having lunch.
"Where?"
"Udah, not much nanya, which is obviously cool."
Anita smiled curiously.
Anitta saw a message from her in-laws.
(Anita, hurry home, mom's really sick)
When he came home from work, instead of coming home, Anita went with her friend.
They went into a bar.
There are many men who are drinking with beautiful girls.
"What's this place, Lus?"
"Oh, you sit down. Oh, yeah, it's gotta be open a little."
Luci unbuttoned the top of the blouse Anita wore.
Anita looked at him full of questions.
"You want to make a lot of money easily, right?"
Anita nodded, She can't yet guess what will happen.
Susi stood up when Om-om approached them. After talking to Om for a while, he approached Anita.
"Rileks.don't tense up like that, I know you're not the first time you've experienced this." she said with a wink.
Anita has not had time to protest because the bald man has approached her.
"New, huh? I've never seen you before.'"
Anita just nodded.
"Come..!" the man pulls Anita's hand into a room.
"The bald guy is the kind of guy who doesn't like stale, he just gets to the point" Anita thought
He initially felt awkward. But having remembered what befell Inspiration he sought justification upon himself.
"I'm not wrong to do this, the thing I should have gotten from my husband he can't give it to me" she said in her heart.
He began to balance the bald man's game.
"Although from his face and posture far from the mas Ilham, but at least he can satisfy me." thought Anita again.
He's getting more passionate, maybe because the desire that last night could not be channeled.
The man gave up on him until he gave up.
"Great, great. Only this time I met a person who could rival my game on this issue.." he said.
The man left two mumps of money on the table, then left him alone.
Anita.
"Truely said Lusi, this is an instant way to find money without working. It can be delicious, paid anyway." he said smiling proudly.
derr..
Anita raised the call of Inspiration lazily.
"Yes, Mum."
"Where are you? it's late, why haven't you come home yet? I'm in the hospital!" the sound of inspiration sounded angry.
"ill? I'm right, I'm coming home."
Anita hung up on me.
"Based on the old woman is always a hassle." he scolded while cleaning up the money scattered.
Anita went straight to the hospital where Bu Lastri was treated
"Where are you from? where's anybody working till this hour?" welcome Inspiration with questions.
"I work, Mas. sweat in bed too, it's work. The proof is that I bring a lot of money home." replied Anita, of course only in my heart.
"Don't talk about that first. Where's mommy? and Cila's fine, right?"
Anita barged in.
Bu Lastri was lying limp in a hospital bed.
"Mom why wear sick show all the time? just fever so doang must be brought to the hospital." the scolding slowly.
"Your mother really hurt Anita" Miss Lastri replied upset.
"Mom, don't need a lot of style, if this is what you pay for? me either. From where did Ilham mas have more money for sudden needs like this."
Miss Lastri started crying hearing her daughter-in-law's nagging.
" Arini never complained a bit, let alone cursed me."
"Don't compare me to that village lady, you understand?" rough snaps.
"What can you be proud of in Arini? look at me, it's money to provide for the daily needs of the household." Anita took out a money wig in front of Miss Lastri.