Traitorous Love

Chapter 14 Double POV Samara and her in-laws

Samara POV.

I have opened the door to his room Chelsea, shocked to see the arrival of Chelsea. But that's not the only thing that surprised me, the photo in Chelsea's room with a man. It makes me really not think, if it turns out that man is Arsyaka my husband.

"You who? Want to steal yah?" chelsea asked looking intently at me.

"A. I," I said nervously and confusedly. Because Linda's mother warned me to hide. If you meet your husband and child.

"You're going to steal here, aren't you!" Chelsea accused me of stealing, and then she pulled one of my hands.

"I'm not a thief" I tried to pull my hand, which was held by Chelsea.

"Where would a thief confess" he said, taking me out of his house.

"I work here as a maid, and I'm not a thief" I said, trying to tell Chelsea the truth.

But it looks like Chelsea don't believe what I said, even though I told the truth.

When Chelsea opened the door, Linda's mother was at the door carrying some groceries. And it looks like Linda's mom just got to her house.

"Well, there's a thief here." Chelsea told Linda's mother.

I resigned if Linda's mother would fire me, why else would I still work here. Because I've seen Chelsea's future husband, who turns out to be my husband.

"Let's go in" Linda's mother pulled Chelsea's hand, and invited her inside the house. I went back into his house too. Because Chelsea did not let go of my hand, which was still held by him.

"She's the maid in this house, but you! Don't tell papa" Linda's mother told Chelsea. If I were the maid in this house.

Chelsea immediately let go of my hand. "Oh, I think he's a thief." Chelsea stared cynically at me.

What the thief was clearly himself, he had stolen my husband's heart. But I'm not gonna tell you the truth. Since I wanted to investigate the truth first, I did not want to be rash in acting.

"Samara! Why are you still here, there continue your work!" Linda's mother told me to work again, but I don't think I want to continue working in this house anymore.

"Sorry Mom, I want to go home." I immediately took the kitchen key to Linda's mother's house, which was in my pants pocket. For me to give the kitchen keys to Linda's mother.

"What do you mean? Why did you give me this key?" ask Linda's mother to me.

"I can't continue working here anymore Mom, because I've been caught by her son's mother" I said trying to find an excuse. So I can stop working in this house.

"But it doesn't matter. Because my daughter Chelsea won't tell my husband. You better get back to your job." Linda's mother told me to go back to work.

"Sorry Mom, I can't. I'm leaving" I'm leaving Linda's mother's house.

"You can't be like that dong! I won't give you your salary, if you want to stop working," Linda's mother said. Because the wound in my heart hurts so much, seeing the truth. If my husband, it turns out to be having an affair with my employer's son. I work like this. To ease her finances, but what I got was a betrayal from my husband.

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Retno POV.

I was relaxing at home, getting a phone call from my daughter Siska. And Siska told me that Arsyaka was with a woman in a cafe. I heard that, went straight to the cafe.

Arriving at the cafe, I immediately went to my son with the woman. And I kept asking about the woman, who was with my son Arsyaka.

Arsyaka kept dodging, and would not tell me the truth. I kept pushing him so my son would tell me the truth.

"She is my lover Ma'am" said Arsyaka who finally told me the truth.

"Meet Aunt, I'm Chelsea." the beautiful girl introduced herself, extending her hand to me.

"I'm Retno Arsyaka's mother, and this is Siska's sister." I accepted her helping hand, and introduced myself and my daughter Siska.

I immediately pulled Arsyaka's hand, and asked him to speak away from Chelsea. While Siska my daughter, accompanied Chelsea at the dinner table.

"You are dad! Your job has been demoted. Eeeh is now playing crazy with that woman" I said angrily to my son. Because ever since he was removed from office, the monthly money I usually receive becomes small.

"Aawww, ma'am sick." I pinched his hand.

"Why should you lie to your mother?" I asked while looking annoyed at Arsyaka.

"I'm sorry Mom, but I don't tell Samara Mom! I love Chelsea so much, he's Rashid's son, the owner of Armando international group." I interrupted Arsyaka immediately.

"Not that it's a successful entrepreneur, who owns several companies?" ask me to confirm the truth.

"It's right, ma'am,"

If Arsyaka could marry Rashid's daughter, he would be happy. I supported my son and asked him to marry Chelsea. On condition, he would have to give me bigger monthly money. Because ever since my husband died, I've depended on my husband's pension. And the monthly money that Arsyaka gave me and his sister.

I also helped Arsyaka, who was going to lie to Samara. Because it's actually that! I never agreed that my son would marry Samara, the village girl whose father helped my husband. When my husband and I lived in Bukit Pelangi village, I was forced to accept Samara as my son-in-law. Because my late husband wouldn't give his inheritance money to Arsyaka if he didn't want to marry Samara.

But for now! I will no longer be kind to Samara. Because I've managed to get a signature from Samara's parents. In order that the money inherited from the work of my husband and his parents Samara, can only be mine and my children.

I also asked for money for Samara's car, which my son had sold. For medical reasons, and Samara the village girl sent me the money I asked for.

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Today I'm going to the Arisan event, held at Prita's mother's house. I'll wear nice clothes, and also jewelry and other accessories. So that the mothers at the Arisan show are fascinated by my appearance, and do not consider me poor. Because soon I will get the inheritance money, and my son will also marry his daughter Rashid. Surely the monthly money that I will receive later, will increase a lot. If Arsyaka had been Rashid's son-in-law.

When I arrived at Prita's mother's house, I saw Samara who was giving a plastic package to her son Prita's mother. I don't want to go near her, because it looks like Prita's mother's son knows Samara.

When Samara was gone from Prita's mother's house, I immediately entered Prita's mother's house. My arrival was also welcomed by the Arisan mothers, who had come first.

"Wih jeng Retno why did you just come?" ask Prita's mother, as I shake hands with her.

"Sorry yes jeng Prita," I said apologizing to Prita's mother.

"It's okay,"

"This is a lot of Retno jeng jewelry? The bag that is worn is also a famous brand," said jeng Sri.

"Yes dong,"

"Mother Retno, just came?" ask her daughter Prita's mother to me, and put the cake she brought on the table. Then her daughter Prita's mother shakes hands with me.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Mom-mother at the cake, it's a cake made by her daughter-in-law Retno loh." I was shocked by the words of her daughter Prita's mother.

"So Samara was selling cookies, but I told her to work in the office. But why is he selling cakes like his mother, embarrassing myself, "my mind is upset with Samara.

"This is actually a cake made by his son-in-law Jeng Retno?" jeng Sri asked me.

"Yes Aunt. Come on please taste the mother's cake," said his daughter.

Arisan mothers even ate cakes made by Samara, I was furious to see that.

"The cake is delicious, yeah,"

"It's really delicious."

"Bu Retno tasted this, the cake made by her son-in-law." Prita's mother handed the cake to me.

"Jeng Retno often, eat cake made by his son-in-law. Hahaha," jeng Sri slowly elbowed my arm while laughing. But the laughter of Sri's jeng was like sneering and insinuating me.

I also responded to the words of the Arisan mothers with forced smiles.

"He's not my son-in-law anymore. Because soon my son Arsyaka will soon be married to his daughter, Mr. Rashid, the owner of the international group's Armando company, you know." I also told the arisan mothers. If I will talk to Rashid, and silence his mouth jeng Sri.

"Mother.." The call made me and the arisan mothers stare at the voice.