The In-Law Choices

Chapter 42 is gone

There is no reason to stay in this house. If it was because of the doctor's advice about the health of baby Albar so that she did not want to sue Rehan divorce, it seems to be in vain because her husband was not too concerned about the state of his son. Let alone giving attention, just go home rarely, especially since their quarrel at that time, today is the first time he came home even only add scratches in his heart by bringing a woman who .being the destroyer of their homes.

Who wants to be treated like a show wife? Aisha? Of course not..

So rather than having to fight every second with his own heart because the decisions taken are not in line with real desires, this is an absolute path that will not be disturbed anymore.

At least there would be no reason for her to regret later on, she had already tried her best to reclaim the heart of the husband, she said, but even she who did not want to be touched by him was even very disgusted with the man who was still her husband status.

With a gontai step Aisyah stepped into the room where Rehan and Desi were mingling. A violently shaking hand held the mobile phone ready to pick up evidence of her husband's affair with the actor. Actually, he is not happy if he has to see all that with his own eyes, but he must be strong because no one can help him at this time but himself.

Arriving in front of the room, it happened that the door was not tightly closed, probably because the two me sum couples could not hold back the turmoil that arose within them. The stimulant drugs that were dripped in their drink was very powerful to work so that they forget the state of the door that has not been tightly closed.

Right between the door that was slightly opened, Now Desi was on Rehan's body by not wearing a thread wrapped his smooth body, even Rehan was so clear in his eyes, her husband seemed to be enjoying the game of the woman who overstimulated his body.

Sontak Aisyah closed her eyes, her feelings as if in shreds with sharp blades looking at the scene before her. This was the first time he had seen someone else having intercourse and it was directly in front of his eyes. What struck her was that the actor who performed the hot scene was her own husband.

His body trembled violently, his heartbeat pumping so strongly and quickly that it caused such a painful intense pressure. The mobile phone in hand with a vibrating hand almost fell, but he swiftly grasped the phone back with the rest of the power.

Sounded ******* that comes out of the mouth of those who are feeling the delights of heaven world, expression of pleasure without the slightest guilt has done that in the house that became the shelter of Aisyah for several years.

Obviously hearing the****** they're increasingly making Aisyah's heart ache like a lot of little needle sticks at once. The one-minute video ended because she could no longer stand watching the scene of her husband growing crops with other women.

"Why should I feel pain like this? This month is what I want, get proof of her affair with that woman. But why am I crying like this, hik hik...". Aisyah muttered to herself with tears rushing down her cheeks. Now she was already curled up hugging her knees inside the baby Albar room.

"Are you all right, son?". Ask bik Saras, ART who also helped Aisyah escape plan tonight from the house that should be called household hell. Yes, they will leave after successfully obtaining evidence of the affair of her employer's husband.

Bik Saras was a middle-aged woman of five and a half years, but she still looked deft and strong at doing heavy work. Aisyah considers him like her own family because Saras's bik is very kind and cares for him. He is also the one who always gives advice to Aisyah to want a divorce rather than having to bear the burden of thoughts that can interfere with her psychology.

Wiping her tears, Aisyah nodded slowly trying to control her feelings. However he must quickly move before anyone realizes his plan to escape tonight.

"Is everything ready?". Aisyah asked still with trembling lips.

"Look! Bibik brought all your suitcases down this afternoon and put them in aunt's room. So happy when you lift it later. Quickly remove those tears! Do not cry such a man, now we better move quickly, the aunt is already in front waiting for us ..". Obviously bik Saras got a small nod from his employer.

Bik Saras then went out first from the room to let his master manage his feelings.

Aisyah got up to baby Albar who was sleeping on her bed. "Now we go well son, you never look for your father who never cared about us at all. Mama will be a mother and father to you from now on...". Aisyah's whispers held tightness in her heart. Baby Albar in the lift went into his arms and stepped heartily downstairs.

On the lower floor of Saras's bik was dragging two large suitcases belonging to Aisyah and baby Albar, while her clothes were only a little in put in the bag of rangs Now placed on her back.

Bik Saras gave the code for Aisyah to quickly follow him out. It's eleven o'clock in the evening, a few minutes. Soon someone will come to this house, so they must leave this house immediately.

While Aisyah who was already sitting in the middle seat of the car, picked up her phone and contacted someone.

"Helo Aisyah, tumben called me night - gini night. You got a problem, Dad?". Legitimate voice through his phone after dialam connected.

"A - I have proof of Rehan's affair, please proceed with the divorce to court. I can't stand all this drama anymore!". Lirih Aisyah with a stammering voice - the bricks held the pain in her heart. Her tears flowed back.

"Of course, Ice! That's what I'm waiting for. You deserve to be happy, leave that irresponsible husband. There must be a lot of men out there waiting for your freedom. He was so enthusiastic to hear the request of his best friend's baby.

"I'm sorry that I didn't listen to your advice and instead chose to survive supposedly by reclaiming Rehan's heart, but in fact I failed! L'm.... ". Aisyah went back into silence lamenting the poor nasip that befell her and her child.

"Not papa! it's not too late for you to divorce your husband. You must be strong, lest your tears be wasted in vain weeping over a useless man like Rehan...". Jasmin was so fiery - fire if remembered the behavior of Aisyah's husband who had cheated brightly - brightly in front of his own wife, certainly made him follow emotions.

"I died first yah his call, Assalamualaikum..". Pamit Aisyah arrived - arrived at Jasmin.

"Yes, you're patient well, waalaikumsalam". Jasmin.

Then the call was turned off by Aisha and again sobbed in the heart.

Bik Saras got into the car and sat down at the wheel while his son sat next to him. Before leaving, bik Saras contacted someone through his Nakia butut mobile phone.

"The gate and the door are not in the key, you can come and enter now! Don't forget to take them!".

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Thank God the NT party has recommended this story, although it has not passed the contract, but it must continue the spirit, easy - hopefully this is a good start.

I wanted to edit the eps at the beginning which I thought was a little less interesting, but after I thought - think back, it was the marshy snag I did first. Although the way he wrote was still odd, but at that time I wrote the story with great difficulty to lack of sleep. so I chose to keep the chapter appreciates my efforts. What is important now is that I am still trying to improve the quality of writing.ease the more the day increases.please play well!