TRAPPED IN FORBIDDEN DESIRES

12. Befriended

"Sister's wife hasn't come home yet?" ask me when

saw Dios just walk out of the house at 10 a.m.

"Yet. What about your wound? has your husband contacted you?" this time he asked me.

"It's a little bit quiet. I'll give you back the P3K box with my sister. For 8 days abroad, he just chatted me. When informing him that his business trip was extended for 10 days." My answer.

"Aren't you having breakfast?" ask again.

"Yet. This is the plan to buy instant noodles at the end of the road." He answered while covering his feet with closed fashion slippers.

"Not to buy. I had a lot of leftover rice yesterday. So I made some fried rice. I also fry two eggs. Brother want not?" my many.

"Can deh. Than you throw it away. Mubazir, right?" Dios.

"Sister wait here. Let me get you. Do you want to grab a plate first?" ask again.

"Just use your plate. There are no more plates and cups at home. Just a spoon." Answer it casually.

I no longer ask. Now I know, why yesterday he ate my brother just carrying a spoon from his house.

I rushed into the house. I took a plate of fried rice along with an omelet and a big glass of drinking water.

Trenchant. That's the only word I can say. When I saw that handsome man eating so well. He should have eaten his own wife's cooking, not someone else's. I don't think about this guy's wife. Just because her husband lived in deprivation, she could justify any means to achieve her own pleasure.

"Until when will you hang on with her? adult women, having an affair with an adult man, can't possibly just join hands all day long all night. You certainly know what I mean," I asked as I stared at him.

His hand that was wanting to bribe the fried rice, hung in the air upon hearing my question.

"Until my love for her is eroded away by her betrayal." Dios replied as she continued eating.

I took a long breath. This man beside me loved his wife so sincerely.

Glucose

Glucose

Glucose

Sipping water one large cup. My favorite cup, which is printed on the outside of my screen-printed photo

"I borrowed your glass, huh? I don't have a glass or a plate. So I'll just borrow this one" Dios said.

"So how did you drink these few days? why didn't you tell me you wanted to borrow a glass?" my many.

"Drink tap water. Funny if I drink with a pot or a cauldron." Answer it while chuckling.

Oh my God, how handsome he is when he laughs and smiles. It was his laughter and smile that I first saw, after all this time he invited me to a truce of emotions.

"Silver is handsome when you smile" I said unconsciously.

His laughter suddenly subsided upon hearing my praise. His face turned cold and stiff.

"Be careful with your words. It is not impossible later we will be a cheating partner as well" said Dios.

Pukkkkk

I hit his shoulder, which I thought was talking about.

"I also want to cheat picky times brother. How would you like to be the same brother who is fiercely begging for mercy." My answer.

"What kind of thing? I have a reason too. Especially with a seductress. I'll be fiercely half-dead," he said.

"I'm home, right? thanks for the fried rice. This is a woman's first time for me. Besides my mom and the newsman?" he said while smiling.

I started to like to see the smile of my neighbor. Than I saw she was always moody, even crying.

"Sama-Sama brother." I replied with a similar smile.

I stared at the faithful man's back with my left and right hands carrying plates and glasses from my house.

I tried to get back to my husband whose phone number I could not call after he had sent a chat. But at last I still swallowed my disappointment.

If it had been like this I would have gone crazy and cried in the room because I missed it.

*****

Today is day 11. The day Delano promised to return home after a 10-day business trip abroad. I hope he keeps his word, even though his phone number is still difficult to reach. Sometimes I think, is it possible that busy people can not send a chat at all even if only once?

I promised in my heart that I would teach him a lesson when he came home. It's nothing, I really hope after merging with him later, I will soon be given a prospective momongan.Soalnya already 3 days ago I finished from my period.

I saw Dios just getting home from work when the time showed at 8 p.m. Again I saw him carrying rice wrap in a white plastic. He looked at my living room window, as if he realized that I was peeking out from behind the curtains.

I'm out the terrace right away. Because I want to greet him to get rid of the bad taste in the chest.

"Your husband hasn't come home yet?" ask Mr. Dios while raising his motorcycle from his house using a slab board.

"Not yet." I answered with a sad face.

"Didn't he promise to come home today?" ask Dios.

"should have. But until now his cell phone number was difficult to contact." My answer is that I have started to use a little emotion.

I saw Brother Dios put up his motorcycle standard, and grabbed a rice pack that was stung on the front of the motorcycle. The man then walked up to me and sat next to my porch chair.

"Are you afraid of being home alone?" ask Dios.

"No. If I'm afraid, there's no way I can last up to 10 days at home alone." My answer.

"If you are afraid or lonely, let you go home to your parents. At least someone cheers you up there" Dion said.

"If I go home, they'll ask a lot. And I don't like to be asked the least, with answers that I don't know what the answer is" I said.

"Then be patient. If he's still yours, he'll go back to his owner" Dios said.

Again I felt that Dios' words were full of hidden meanings. But because my mood was bad, I was lazy to ask a lot.

"Eat already?" I just shook my head. I don't know why my mood suddenly didn't catch up, until I forgot my dinner.

"Take a plate and spoon. We eat together" said Dios.

"Eh? no need brother. I can eat instant noodles later." My answer.

"No need. We'll just eat this, enough of it."

"No need brother. I'm not hungry anyway." My answer.

"Not to think about. She must be okay. Maybe he has emergency interests he can't leave behind. Keep thinking positively" said Dios.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.

"Come in! don't get used to having the wind at night, you will get sick" said Dios.

Very humorous. My own husband doesn't even care about me here. While another man attentively watched me from the night wind.