TRAPPED IN FORBIDDEN DESIRES

8. Job Search

I swept the porch of my house, when I saw that my handsome neighbor had just walked out of his house dressed neatly. I saw him lock his house, his appearance was in the spotlight of my eyes.

It is unfortunate that such a beautiful and handsome body is only an unemployed man and a maid by his own wife.

"Where are you, brother?" I asked to stop his steps that were about to walk towards his motorbike.

This time I also forgot my grudge and called him big brother.

"Well-what-is-is?" my original smile rose, so sour for a moment.

But when I remembered his quarrel last night, I tried not to take heart.

"Not to the market anymore?" ask again. I don't know why I want to be friends with him. Share a lot of things about our household that are a lot of question marks.

"Don't try to catch me. You're a married woman, I'm also a married woman. Fear causes slander," said the man.

"Oh my goodness, brother. Brother if you talk on the brake dong? don't you think I don't know, you also often get me and my husband when he comes home from work. I used to talk about it, how do I keep going anyway? I don't get rations from my wife?" ledek.

"You think I don't know? do you often think that my wife and I are fighting? want to show off yes, the household mentang harmonious? do you know what if I don't get rations from my wife? I can satisfy my wife 10 times a night, can your husband not?"

The spicy-mouthed man immediately attacked on target. But I'm 100 percent sure he doesn't know my lousy bed.

"My husband can even 20 times but I'm not arrogant like that." Answer me who won't lose.

"Based on a perverted little boy. 20 times what, big liar. It might be 20 times, but once played for just a minute" the man grumbled.

Frankly, I feel offended. Although he was just grumbling, but his grunts felt very targeted.

I let it go this time. Although my heart is arrogant, but I pray in my heart, so that my neighbor gets a decent job and can return to harmony with his wife.

Dios split the road into the city center. Some CV he has prepared, for him to leave in places that do open job vacancies.

Dios stopped by the coffee shop, to fill her stomach with a bowl of instant noodles and an omelet. Now he has to save more, the rest of his severance money is almost gone. While he could not rely on the spending money given by his wife every week.

Dios's eyes suddenly stared at the wall of the warkop attached to a vacant job of being a private driver. Dios immediately recorded the contact number in the locker, and rushed home after all the CV he had entered into companies that were opening job openings.

"Yes?" the heavy voice of a man across the phone greeted Dios.

"Hallo sir? sorry I'm Dios. I got your number from the locker. Do you still need a private driver?" ask Dios.

"Yes still. You can come to my home address. Later I chat my address," said the man across the phone.

"Well, thank you" said Dios.

The conversation finally ended. Dios sighed, knowing that Vika would not like her new job. But he needs minimal money to support himself. He did not want to depend on his wife continuously. He also wanted to save, for his future.

Dios was happy, when he saw Vika the wife had 3 days not working overtime as usual.

"Honey. You're home yet?" asked Dios while hugging his wife.

"Emm." Vika replied without returning the hug to her husband.

"Make me dong tea! So tired of this," said Vika.

"Wait a minute, will you?" said Dios while wiping the top of Vika's head which was immediately pushed aside by the woman.

After the tea was made, Dios placed it on the table, and sat down next to his wife.

"Honey. I have good news for you" said Dios.

"What happy news?" ask Vika while reaching for the stalk of the tea cup.

"really? what company?" ask Vika while sipping her tea.

"Private driver." Answer Dios.

Brrrruuuuaaarrr

Vika spouts the tea she drinks right on her husband's face. Dios wiped her face with her palm. He had expected that Vika would react like that.

"You are right dong. You want to embarrass me, right?" vika's voice began to rise.

"Cock embarrassed anyway? am I not going to steal?"

"You're not scared, but you're also looking for work. At least become a regular employee in a company. Prestigious dong," said Vika.

"Yes patient dong dear. Later if it has been rejekannya will also get a call. I also posted another cover letter. A private driver is only a stepping stone. Than I'm not at home?"

"I'm mending you at home, rather than you being a private driver. If my friends knew, where would I put my face?" ask Vika.

"Kok even thought about the talk of people anyway yank? do they give me money? yes anyway I just live it first, if not at home I can stop." Answer. Dios tried to persuade his wife.

"Whatever!"

Prekkkkk

Again Vika threw the teacup in her hand. Since he became unemployed, there have been countless number of plates and glasses that have been victimized by Vika. But Dios was a patient and loving man, never being rude to his wife even though she did not appreciate it at all.

Srettt

I closed my house, when I heard last there was the sound of broken things from my neighbor's house. Again I heard them fighting over work.

Tiinn

Tiinn

I heard the horn of my husband's car that just got home from work.

I opened my door, and I greeted my husband warmly.

"Honey. Shame on the neighbor" said Delano as I struggled spoiled by holding both hands around my husband's neck.

I also kissed a glimpse of my husband's lips, but my eyes glanced at something behind my neighbor's curtain.

"Switch as well apparently. I made you hareudang aja, "my inner self.

"Your parents today" I said and then took my husband to kiss long enough in my house.

Srettts

I could hear the sound of my neighbor's house being pulled. I then let go of my kiss and pulled my husband into the house.

"Why are you today? kok spoiled. Hem?" ask Husband.

Brukkkkk

I pushed my husband's body until he fell on the couch. I don't know what demons are affecting me, I'm so shamed. I really want my husband right now. And I want to make my neighbor jealous to hear my grieving voices.

I didn't expect Delano to satisfy me with his legacy because I knew he wasn't capable of it. I want him to satisfy me with his face set in my center.