THE PEBINOR

Chapter 26 - THE PEBINOR

After her husband had breakfast, though with a grumble due to the menu she was cooking, but she finally finished her meal as well, then left in a hurry after receiving a call from someone. 

Melisa also immediately intends to follow her husband, she is wearing clothes that she never wear during her life, the woman looks different. Even making Arvin who saw her gaping, he liked the clothes that Melisa was wearing.

"Beautiful.."

"What's? Come on, spiel." 

"Isshh, yes-yes. Patience dong, dear." Arvin answered, the two made a pact somewhere a little far from home, so that no one would know if they went together. Arvin turns on his motorbike, and Melisa climbs onto it.

"Handles.."

"Yes, baby." Melisa also wrapped her hands around Arvin's waist tightly, making Arvin smile with pleasure. 

She starts to advance her motorbike, Melisa immediately put on her mask so that no one recognizes her, she is worried that until someone recognizes her go with another man who is not her husband.

"Before, have you ever been in your husband's bell, baby?" Arvin asked quite loudly, as Melisa was also wearing a helmet.

"Never, where are you going? Never take a walk, do not shop to the market just never." Melisa replied, quite loudly too. 

After that, there was no other conversation other than just the roar of the wind because Arvin drove his vehicle quite fast. 

After fifteen minutes of driving, Arvin finally stopped the pace of his vehicle in a field. 

"It's a field, and it's a school where your husband teaches, baby." Arvin said, pointing to a building that does look like a school and many children with school uniforms there.

"Is there no school in this village, other than this one? It could be that Mas Dion was teaching in another village." Melisa said, she is still trying to convince herself that her husband might not have an affair or betrayed her as expected.

"Wait a minute." 

"Dec, come here for a second.." Arvin called one child who was playing. The boy approached Arvin.

"Here, is there a teacher named Mr. Dion?" Ask Arvin.

"Ohh, ada. Mr. Dion taught fourth grade, Indonesian teacher, why brother?" Ask the boy.

"This guy?" Juan showed his cell phone to the boy.

"Yes, this is the guy. Just two weeks here." 

"Is there no camping, deck?" Ask Arvin again.

"Company? No, if a football tournament might be." The little boy replied that Melisa was full, which means that her husband taught here and he lied, because there was nothing on the field except children playing ball.

"Ohh, yes, that's the deck, thank you."

"Yes, brother, you're the same." Answer the little boy.

"It's for snacks, thank you." Arvin gave ten thousand to the little boy. 

"Where are you sure now that your husband is here, baby?" Arvin asked, looking at Melisa's face. The woman nodded her head slowly, not thinking she would get something like this.

"If there's even a camping event, it's not gonna be more than two days, baby. Where there's camp till the week." 

"So, where did Mas Dion go until he rarely went home?"

"He has a new home." Arvin said making both eyes Melisa buyak.

"You mean?"

"We wait, just a minute. Because soon, lunchtime will be over." Arvin replied while looking at the small clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"What's up, baby?"

"You'll see it later, so we'll wait. You thirsty? We drink young coconut ice first yuk?" Invite Arvin, Melisa also just obey, he got off the bike and followed the steps of Arvin who continued to hold his hand.

"Bang, the young coconut ice is two." 

"Ready." The answer is, both of them sit down. However, Melisa did not open her mask at all, her goal is still the same so that no one recognizes her.

After waiting long enough, finally their young coconut ice was ready, Arvin immediately drank it, as well as Melisa. 

However, while he was busy drinking coconut ice, Arvin suddenly nudged his arm, making Melisa look at the man beside her with a look full of astonishment. Arvin codes Melisa to look forward, Melisa follows Arvin's point of view and is instantly sculpted by what she sees.

Her husband was piggybacking on a woman, both of them look very friendly even the hands of the woman hugged her husband tightly waist, just as Melisa did to Arvin earlier.

Melisa's two eyes condensed, meaning her guess was right that her husband had turned away? Oh, my God, why did this happen?

"Darling, are you okay?"

"It's enough to prove my hunch right, we go home. I'm tired, besides I have to prepare to serve you tonight." Melisa's reply made Arvin instantly nod his head. He also paid for his young coconut ice, then the two went to go home. 

Along the way, Melisa was silent. So does Arvin, he understands perfectly well that the woman behind him may be in shock with the harsh reality he just saw with her own eyes.

'It hurts enough, what's wrong with you, Mom? Why are you so happy to see me suffer, it's not enough that you always hurt me physically, and now it hurts me?' The woman was deep, her heart ached. 

Wasn't worth her sacrifice all this time in that man's eyes? She even willingly left her family just to come with her, but it turns out that after coming with her, Melisa instead often hurt by men who should be her husband figure who protect her wife, his wife, gave her guidance and her place moaned, yet what did she get? Nothing, except pain.

"I went down where I was."

"No, I'll take you all the way to the front of the house, baby." Arvin said firmly.

"Don't be silly, how people will say."

"Say I meet you on the street, all right!" Arvin replied casually, Melisa also loosened her embrace, sitting back to back, creating a little distance so that no one was suspicious of her, nor Arvin.

Arvin was actually delivering Melisa to the front of the house, and at that time it was true that many mothers were chatting. Among them are Mrs Ratmi and Ms Amel. 

"Neng, haven't paid the arisan yet." 

"Yes ma'am, I'll take the money first." Said Melisa while entering the house. He immediately changed his clothes and went back out to deliver his arisan money.

"Here, Mom." Melisa held out a hundred thousand dollars to Miss Amel. 

"Where have you come from, how is Arvin the same?" Ask Mrs Ratmi, as usual if she's the most kepo.

"So his plan to nyari beans ijo while walking, but not dapet beans his ijo, just want to go home to Arvin, yaudah follow aja. Pretty, no fare, hehe." Melisa replied while chuckling.

"Ijo lizards are hard here, neng. If you want, have to pesen with the vegetable brother let him bring it from the parent market." Answer Miss Amel.

"Ohh, is that it? It must be, I just had it." 

"What a hell, Neng. Ohh yes, yesterday his arisan was shaken together, Neng Meli dapet in the third week, fourth, fifth, the same week six huh. I deliberately deketin pas dapetnya, so the money can be bought in skincare." Miss Amel replied with a chuckle.

"Mean, next week I win one number?"

"Yes Neng, if you want to pay please, do not also gapapa, cut it later." 

"You win, why pay, don't you?" Chirp the other mothers while chuckling.

"Yes, look at it later, ma'am. If I have the money, if I don't pay." 

"Yes, Neng's gapapa." 

"Mom, you guys bought a big dishwasher." Melisa said to Miss Ratmi, she does have a fairly complete stall. 

"It's neng, the price is fifteen thousand." 

"This is the money, thank you, ma'am. Excuse me first, cook it first." Melisa replied with a smile.

"Yes Neng." 

Melisa also went into her house, she immediately cooked as fine, not forgetting she was coding Arvin who was sitting in the living room from her window to come visit. Arvin understood, and came straight away.

"Udah mateng seblaknya, who?"

"Udah, here. You want?" 

"You're the." Arvin replied, he immediately sat in the chair waiting for Melisa to serve spicy food to her.

"Please eat, baby. If you want it again, Teflon's still there." 

"Thank you. So, where are we going to play mallm, which? In your house, or in my house?" Tanya Arvin in between her meals.

"At your house, let me make another drama like yesterday."

"Okay, baby." Arvin answered with a sweet smile. Finally he will do his with the woman he most craved, the woman who had been the object of his fantasy while being solo career.

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