Traitorous Love

Chapter 11 Working First Day

Samara POV.

Next day.

I woke up early. Because before I went to work as a maid at Linda's mother's house, I made a cake first. For me to leave it to the canteen mother at my son's school. Mas Syaka has been trying to work for extra money, I also want to help him.

"Mother, what else to do?" ask Arsya who came to me.

"Mother make some cake. Arsya wants?"

"You mother, said my friends, the cake made by the mother is good." Arsya pointed her two thumbs at me. I responded with a sweet smile.

"Will you want to sell cakes at school again, huh?" ask again while eating my cake.

"Dear, today my mother wants to put the cake in the canteen mother" I told Arsya.

"Surely Arsya's friends will buy cakes made by the mother again, the cake made by the mother is good" said Arsya with a smile.

"Sister Candra and sister Kirana aren't awake yet?" I, who did not see Candra and Kirana, asked Arsya.

"Bun, Candra and Kirana's sister are wearing their school uniforms again" Arsya replied to me.

Not long after, Candra and Kirana came to the dinner table, and not too long ago. Mas Syaka came to me, in a hurry.

"Mas went to work first yes," he said goodbye to me.

"Mas not having breakfast?" my many.

"Later in the office. Dad went to work first huh, daddy's kids are handsome and pretty." Mas Syaka also said goodbye to his three children, kissing the tip of his head.

I immediately directed my hand to shake hands with my husband who was going to work.

After Mas Syaka's departure, I also sent my three children. To have breakfast, before going to school. My three children ate with it. The children who had finished breakfast, I immediately took to the school my three children. Because I'm going to drop a cake to the cafeteria at my son's school, and I'm going to work at Linda's mom's.

I didn't want to disappoint Linda's mother, on the first day I worked as a maid. But when I was about to break into Linda's mother's house, I got a phone call from my mother-in-law.

"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong, ma'am?" I asked my mother-in-law's purpose. Because I'm going to go see Linda's mother inside her house.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Samara mom wants to borrow your money first, for treatment. Because Arsyaka said, Arsyaka transferred money to you yesterday, "my mother-in-law called me. Because I want to borrow money.

"How much Ma?" askaku want to know the amount of money borrowed by my mother-in-law.

"Not much, just a million. I'm waiting for the transfer from you, well," my mother-in-law immediately turned off her phone call.

I exhaled heavily, before transferring the money into my mother-in-law's account. I also decided to transfer the money to my mother-in-law's account. Because my mother-in-law is sick. Though my car money, which was transferred by Mas Syaka is not much, only five million rupiah. And the plan is, if my sales cake has a lot of fans. I'll rent a shophouse, but the money's not enough. To rent a year, and also no capital, therefore. I decided to work as a maid at Linda's mother's house.

Tok-tok I knocked on Linda's mother's door.

"Thank God, you're finally here on time. Work in the kitchen, and when you're done. Please make a cake, which is like yesterday. I bought the ingredients and they were in the kitchen" Linda's mother told me to. To do it straight away, his homework.

"Okay, ma'am" I went to the kitchen, washed the dishes from Linda's mother and her family. And after that I washed her clothes, then I made a cake for Linda's mother.

However, when I was sweeping Linda's mother's yard. I saw a woman, and a man who resembled my husband Mas Syaka. Even the clothes worn by the man were exactly the same as those worn by my husband Mas Syaka. I, wanting to find out the truth, immediately went to the woman and the man, who were about to enter Linda's mother's house.

"Samara," a call from Linda's mother, made me undo my intentions of wanting to be sure. Whether that man is my husband Mas Syaka or not.

"Yes Ma'am" I went to Linda's mother who was next to her yard.

"Today you're done, and before you go home. I'd like to ask for your phone number" Linda's mother asked for my number. But I haven't given you my phone number yet. Because I'm afraid of hearing wrong? It's only 11 noon and I can go home, and I'm working there's not even half a day here.

"Hey Samara, where's your phone number?" ask Linda's mother again.

"I.iya ma'am," I immediately gave my phone number to Linda's mother.

"It's the kitchen door lock, so start tomorrow. If you come to work here, go to the kitchen door. And! If you see my son and my husband, you have to hide. Don't let you get caught. Understood!" linda's mother gave me the key to her kitchen door, and reminded me. To go into hiding, if you meet your husband and children.

"Yes ma'am, understand," I said.

"It's money for your gas, and for your salary. I give it once a month" he said, giving me fifty thousand rupiah.

"Thank you, ma'am" I expressed my gratitude to Linda's mother.

"Have gone there quickly. Don't let my husband and son see you here" Linda's mother immediately told me. To leave his house immediately.

I hurried off to get my bike, which I put in front of Linda's mother's house. But when I got in front of Linda's mother's house, I didn't find my bike.

Drtdrt.

My phone rang, and it turned out to be a call from Linda's mother. I immediately received a phone call from Linda's mother.

"Samara, your motorbike I've asked the security guard to put it behind the kitchen door. So from tomorrow, you just put the bike there," Linda's mother immediately turned off her phone call after telling me.

I was amazed by Linda's mother's attitude. Wh why? My husband and son cannot know me. If I were to work as a maid in this house. I who did not want to take a headache, my employer's business, immediately went to take my motorcycle that was behind the kitchen of Linda's mother's house.

As I walked to the side of Linda's mother's house, I saw a man who looked like my husband had already left Linda's mother's house. Unfortunately, I can't see clearly. Because that woman, it's blocking my vision. I'm leaving Linda's mother's house soon. Because I didn't want to get caught by that woman, who was probably Linda's mother's son.

I picked up my three children at school, invited them home first. Before I go shopping, look for ingredients that stay a little more.

After the kids finished lunch. Mas Syaka who usually does not go home, during the break. But now, he's coming home.

"Put the clothes?" tanyaku who saw Mas Syaka clothes different from the one this morning.

"You've seen it wrong this morning, Mas people wear this shirt anyway." Mas Syaka answered my question while sitting at the dining table.

"Yes kali. Mas," I said with a clumsy smile. I immediately got lunch for my husband.

"You don't eat?" asked Mas Syaka while feeding food into his mouth.

"Already, that was. Along with the kids," I kept paying attention to the clothes my husband was wearing, and not the same as the man who was at Linda's mother's house. Maybe I saw it wrong? But the clothes are not the same, only! his body shape is similar to my husband's.

"I can't be so bad thinking to my husband, I have to keep thinking positively. How could Mas Syaka get out of the office at work," my inner self.