The Cost of Trust

My hero, huh

"Mas, where are you from?", I asked.

Mas Azizku just looked at me with a look of what it was.

Because there was no answer from his mouth, I finally approached my husband after putting Diaz in his box.

"Where did you come from, your shopping long ago", my hand rubbed his arm but the distinct scent of perfume made me curious.

"Mas...?", call me again.

"Ke...why deck?", replied Aziz stammering.

"Kok smells your perfume differently.kaya..", I hang my sentence.

"Gini means what?"

Aziz took out a small box of perfume with a rather expensive brand.

"That's..who's it?", I asked in doubt.

"Your deck, who else?"

"It's not..Perfum expensive mas?"

"Why indeed? Make your own wife."

"What do you mean I love my perfume? Can't I take care of myself? The smell of Diaz's pee?"

"Oh Allah deck. Don't have a rich mind, so why?"

I froze. I tried to kiss my armpits. Although I was busy taking care of Diaz, but I kept watching my body. Minimal use of deodorant.

"Darling..mas just want a gift for you, it's wrong huh?"

"Gift in what order? I should have given you a gift. Next month is your birthday!"

"Hehehe is old, no need for strange gifts. The best gift of a lifetime is to have you with Diaz. Perhaps also.Sister Diaz is coming."

"Gombal!", I pinched his belly that was growing.

"Mas, why is it getting so bad?", I rubbed his stomach .

"Let's just you fall in love with me."

"Dihhh...what does your fat belly have to do with me falling in love with you mas?"

"You are the only woman who makes me happy."

"Buck!"

I left her.

"Mandi lah mas, replace Imah. Cassian she was alone."

"Yes dear."

"Oh yes, my...."

I turned my body toward her. I grabbed her cheeks, I'd love to give her a little kiss on her sex lips. But.he gawked when my lips almost touched him. It feels so shame ...

"Sorry dear.mas hot inside. Fear.breathe stinks. It doesn't taste good on deck. Don't get me wrong?"

I noticed his lips that looked chapped indeed. But. I don't think it's deep heat, but it's like a scar in a rough rub.

Come on Diandra, positive thinking!

"Oh.yeah. Sorry, I don't know. I made you a cold drink."

"Thank you dear.", said Aziz.

Aziz is now in the bathroom. He rubbed his lips again violently. The video showing her kissing scene with lilies made her feel disgusted. Moreover, the treatment of Diandra. Aziz was increasingly unbearable to his wife. The smell of lily perfume left on his clothes made him have the idea to buy perfume for Diandra so that his wife did not suspect.

You Aziz. It means to yourself. He didn't think that Tati could be this evil, working with Lili. Aziz could not imagine what would happen to her household if Dian returned to see the scene. Of course, the fate of his household will be destroyed.

"Mas, here's the ice!", I hand over the orange ice to Aziz's mas.

"Still deck!", Aziz immediately drank it up to the toilet.

"Mas ahead yes. You just rest. If tired, we'll order dinner later tonight, so you don't have to bother cooking."

"Yes mas!"

Aziz left me through the kitchen door. I looked at his back which was moving away. My hunch says, Aziz is covering something up. But what ?

***

"You rest first, ma'am."

I told Imah to rest after I sat down next to her chair.

"where are you from?"

His voice was like an angry person.

"Where from? From inside the house!"

"Don't lie to me!"

"Why the hell?"

"What has happened to you is the same lily!"

My eyes wide. How did I know? Did Mrs Tati give her a year? Or.. lest Tati have given the video to Diandra?

"May....!"

"Mas, I don't want ya until you hurt me again!"

"Imah, I swear. I'm not that bad."

"Then what? Mas just anterin ibuk to the apartment yard, you even walk the same lily. I didn't think yes. In front of us you pretended to be an expensive sell-off when talking about Lili. But behind us, you still have to play with her mas?!"

"Astagfirullah Imah's. No, it's not really that. Believe the same."

"Then, what is it?" He folded his hands on his chest. I can only swallow my saliva. Imah will definitely defend Dian desperately rather than defend me whose own sister.

"The gas was anterin Bu Tati entered the apartment. Your mom said she wanted to give you raw nitip. Come to his apartment unit. Yang mas inget, mas in love drink the same Bu Tati m Udah so do not want anything else mah. Tau-tau mas is already in bed with Lili. But I swear to God I won't do that again!"

"Yes, the one who just finished drinking.mas do not want anything."

"Then?"

"When I met your mother, she showed me a video of lily kissing a mas. Mas did not expect that Bu Tati worked with lilies to trap mas Imah. Believe the same!"

"All right, believe."

"Please don't tell Dian ya mah. Please please!"

I told both my hands to plead with Imah.

"Yes. I've also deleted the video from your phone!"

"Huh?"

"Yes, I don't want to be hurt anymore either. This time I still want to help you, I still want to forgive you. Again you do this. I'm not following you."

"It's also your mother's fault Mah!"

"Yes, that's also I'm aware. Oh, let's apologize!"

"But, how did you remove it mah?"

The flash back

"Lho, mother herself? Aziz hasn't come home yet?"

"Lagek karo mbak Lili."

"What is iso?"

"Iyo jeh, Ibuk in Kon lungo seko apartment. Mulakno mrene's mother, ngeterke rawon kanggo Kowe mbi bojone Aziz."

"Owh.. maturnuwun buk!"

"Oh yes mah, ibuk ga iso send wa. Your mother's quota is koyo'e."

"Yo ws ndi hp new, Imah isiin vocer ae."

"Kie hp ne. mom arep numpang bathroom ndisek Yo mah. Beelet!"

"Yes buk!"

Before I hit the vocer code, I first check the application wa. Paid something I'd send but still buffering

because the quota is running out.

Before I sent, I saw first it turned out to be a video of lili kissing with Aziz mas. I immediately smothered my own mouth.

I searched the photo gallery file.I deleted the video. Similarly, the draft message that failed to send.

A series of incoming messages from Lilies asking for the video was sent. Fortunately, I wasn't late to find out. Just a little late, finish your history Aziz!

"Have it been filled, mah?"

"It's buk!"

"Where!"

Tati grabbed the phone from Imah's hand. Fiddling with his new phone.

"Lho.mah...Iki...?"

"Opo buk?"

"You...you open-open hp ibuk tah? Sassy you Mah!"

"The sassy tuh ibuk! What is wrong Aziz is the same mother? Not his mother should thank mas Aziz, he already boughtin ibuk hp new. but mother instead cooperation Karo mbak lili to jebak mas Aziz?"

"You don't have to interfere, ma'am!"

"If dealing with the Imah family, of course Imah meddles buk!"

"You.!", Tati growled with her index finger before Imah.

"I'm sorry buk, Imah can not return the favor for the kindness of mother all this time. Imah will not force mother to stay with Imah again."

"Whatever. It's up to you, mah!"

After the fight, the ringing of Tati's phone still continued to sound loud .

"Yes like lili?"

"....."

"Sorry, it's gone! Understandably, I got the same new phone I mbak!"

Tati did not say directly if Imah had erased her. If you find out, it is certain that Tati will be more in the wrong .

After that, Tati left the ganao stall saying goodbye.

Flash back off

"That's the story!"

"O Allah, I am greatly indebted to you!"

Aziz grabbed Imah in his arms. Aziz tergudu on the shoulder Imah.

"Already mas. Don't do this. Later someone saw even misunderstood again."

Aziz took off his embrace while wiping his tears.

"Cowok kok doyan nangis mas!", ledek Imah.

"Crying heartbroken, I'm grateful to have your rich sister!"

"Ehem... assalamualaikum!"

Suddenly Dadan was in front of the storefront accompanied by Ustad Ahmad. (It's just call Fai aja time huh?)

"Greetings hallaikum."