The Revenge of the President

Chapters. 75. Cheating partner

It's different and it's still on the weekend.

Spouses, who spend time together, if the holiday arrives. They usually, all day in the room, until the sun rises. But today is different. Dimas woke up alone, because Nadia asked for permission, to stay at her parents' house.

It's eight in the morning. Dimas woke up lazily, yawned several times. His eyes still felt heavy, but he forced them to get up immediately.

After bathing and getting dressed, he left the room. His stomach rang, asking to be filled.

"Morning, Mum." Dimas pulled a chair, sat down in front of his mother.

"Morning. Come on, breakfast."

Dimas nodded, then took the fried rice.

"When did Nadia come home? I miss Nadin."

"Maybe, afternoon."

"Your wife, it's weird sometimes. Two days ago, he came to pick up Nadin, at noon. He said he wanted to take the road home from work."

"really? But, Nadia didn't tell me."

She shrugged her shoulders and continued eating.

True said mother, Nadia is indeed strange, lately. He is more often daydreaming and does not talk much. It is also like avoiding it. Every time, Dimas asked, the reason was always the same. He was tired of working, that's all.

Yesterday, he also only asked permission by phone. And no, let Dimas meet him at his parents' house. With reason, at home there was a family problem, which until this moment, Nadia did not tell him.

Dimas took his cell phone in the room. Calling his wife, asking for news. But, again, the call was ignored. He tried again and the result remained the same.

"Where are you going?" ask the mother, who is ready to leave the house.

"Fetch Nadia, Mom. Mother herself, where are you going?"

"Mommy's got a funeral, at RT's."

"alright. Dimas is leaving."

Along the way, Dimas kept thinking about Nadia's changing attitude. The woman, never absent calling and texting. But, since yesterday, Nadia had not given any news at all.

Dimas has arrived, at his mother-in-law's house. There's the wife's car, parked in the yard. Nadia is still at home, Dimas thought.

"Good morning, Mom." Sapa Dimas's.

Nadia's mother who was relaxing in the middle room, turned her head.

"Morning, sit down."

"Nadia, where, Mom?" Dimas circulated the view.

"He's gone. This morning, secretary Tian picked her up."

Deg.

Secretary Tian, pick him up on the weekend? Wh-wh-what for? Is discussing work in the office, not enough, until you have to pick him up?

"Where are they, Mom?"

"Come on, I don't know. Secretary Tian, come in the morning. Mom just woke up. Maybe they went to the office, but he took Nadin. I don't know."

Mom is being lazy, to explain, at length. After all, her daughter went with her boss, not a stranger. Nothing to worry about, he worries.

Unlike Dimas, whose mind is actually headed in another direction. If it's a work problem, Nadia is unlikely to bring their child. If it's not a job, then what? Dimas fidgets himself. Do they have a relationship? Given the two, it looks close.

"Then, what about family problems? Is it done?"

"Family problems?" Mother asked back.

"Said Nadia, at home there are family problems. But, he didn't tell me what."

"Oh, yes. It's done. Mother's relatives, quarrel with her husband and run to the mother's house. But, they've made up and come back home."

"Oh, thank goodness." Dimas breathing relief. "Then Dimas said goodbye, Mom."

"You, aren't waiting for him?"

"No, Mom."

Dimas re-entered the car, his goal this time to the company. Perhaps, they were there, even though his heart said it was impossible.

Entering the company, Dimas circulated the view. Very quiet, no parked car. There's only, a few guards past.

Where'd they? Where should I look for him? Dimas muttered, with a restless feeling. There is no one, the possibility of the existence of the wife. Did I call Secretary Tian? His scarf had shrunk, as his brain ruled. The secretary who has almost the same nature as the president. Calling and offending her, is tantamount to digging your own grave.

Dimas finally, chose to go home. It blocks negative thoughts, which are lodged in his brain. Turn the car engine back on and get out of the company yard.

Driving at low speed, because you do not want to rush to get home. Every now and then, he gazed out, looking at the endless bustle of the city.

Drt, drt, drt.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Dimas, buy me vegetables and meat, at the supermarket. Mum's friends, it'll be late in the afternoon."

"Good, ma'am."

Dimas turned right, when he saw a supermarket with a large building.

Picking up the trolli, while reading the message his mother had just sent. There are a lot of materials to buy.

First of all, Dimas headed for the vegetable spot. Take, according to the mother's order.

Deg.

His gaze was unintentionally, looking at the secretary Tian and his daughter sitting in the trolley. Dimas turned around, as secretary Tian walked towards him.

"What do we need, again?" Nadia's voice, which turned out to be with him.

The wife walked beside the secretary Tian, who pushed the trolli. Both of them, looked harmonious, like a couple who was shopping.

Tian tugged at Nadia's waist, tightening their bodies. Smile, with those naughty fingers over there.

The scenery that makes Dimas heat up. He clenched his hands, following their steps, silently.

"Do you need anything else, baby?" Secretary Tian, stop. She held her hand around Nadia's neck, advancing for a few centis, until their faces met. "You may need a new shirt, because I ripped your shirt last night."

Secretary Tian laughed, then walked back to push his trolley.

Dimas who was listening to that, his heart rumbled. Smoke was already above his head. He couldn't take it anymore, fuck that secretary. Apparently, Tian who was notoriously talkative and reserved, had a depraved nature.

Look, how I got back at you! Dimas muttered, while continuing to pay attention to them. Both couples, already paid the cashier. Then, drop off their groceries. Both of them, up on the second floor, where the sale of clothes.

Dimas kept following them. He put down his shopping trolley, just like that.

"What about this?" Secretary Tian, showed me a sleepwear that was lacking in materials. "Sexy" he said again, winking.

Nadia nodded her head.

"Yes, already. Just these. Use this, while at home."

Dimas' eyes had already turned red, holding back the already accumulated anger. The shadow of the wife, spending the night with another man, made her jaw harden.

Have they been cheating for a long time? So, all this time, Nadia used the job excuse, to meet the bastard secretary? Don't-don't, Nadia avoided it, because she had been with Tian for a long time.

Dimas tried to hold back his emotions. The time, it's not right to teach Tian a lesson. He had to arrest them both, at the secretary's house. Perhaps, in that place, he would be indecent to his wife.

Wait, I got you! I'm gonna destroy you, fucking secretary. Dimas cursing and cursing in the heart. His eyes were already glittering, looking at that burly hand, touching his wife's face.