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This time my brain started to boil, like a mountain that was about to explode, I was no longer even able to digest the word for word they were talking about, what I understand now is that they do not live a bond that is only for lust but are married.

I turned towards the guest room at the very end, then locked and overflowed all these emotions and anger so as to immediately soak faster, it turns out I was actually lied to by them, he said, I don't know when this relationship happened, and since when they got married I really don't know.

Very sophisticated in their acting, until I just found out the existence of the perspective, and only realized something was wrong, I thought to my suspicion of Jum, did not lead me to a fact that is this, crazy, crazy, my own husband cheated in his house where there were children and his wife, his taste was so low that he could only afford to have an affair with a maid.

I wiped my tears violently, not to grieve too deeply for a betrayal and a loser.

I went to my room and took my device, did a video, I recorded my face as dark as tears.

'Two o'clock in the evening, if this video has reached anyone who sees it, then I'm willing to share my life story with anyone making life lessons,don't trust our husband 100% no matter what he is, no matter how he is to his wife and children'.

'Save a little disbelief in her, and never leave your husband alone with ART that is not mahram, especially for ART that is still young, this time I invite you to see my household'.

Then I let the camera keep recording my actions walking to Jum's room, still sound the same, Jum still crying with Mas Mail still persuading him, this time the door is closed tightly, this time closed,it's just that I'm still able to hear their voices in the middle of the silence of the night, Jum's voice will be clearly heard in the video that I choose capable of recording any noise will be heard clearly.

"It's a pity don't cry anymore, later the beauty is gone loh".

I directed my camera up the door, hopefully this camera is able to record the scene inside, I swell my mouth so that my sobbing sound does not come out.

"But the mas promise, the promise is a debt mas, do not pity the same tah Jum who again filled his son mas," Jum's voice was completely different, just right my husband tempted the basis of the snake.

The sound of lights on turned off.

'One two, three, four .....'

I kept counting in my heart, just so I could hear the next scene.

Yes, robbi, ****** this woman again.

I clutched my mouth again, so that this cry would not come out, until the count that I knew, I returned to the room unable to hear the voices, I rebuked and hugged my children.

I know there should be no crying, no sadness, but still I'm a weak woman, yes, I'm weak, but I make sure I'm strong, I'm not fragile, I can still live tomorrow.

I saw the recording on my device, an undeniable proof in my grasp, it turns out that this recording is able to show though through the vent above the door of Jum's room clearly the affair of the two cruel humans, seen the scene of Mas Mail caressing Jum, wipe away Jum's tears, and other scenes that are not worth showing.

Yes, for me their relationship is still a haram relationship, because I can make sure Jum is married to Mas Mail, not passed by his biological father, because it is impossible for father to approve it,I am very familiar with Mr. Joko, he until prostration when Jum's house was originally walled with boards, to be 50% walled with cement.

So obviously Mas Mail and Jum marriage is not legal, and it is no different from the illegal relationship, YES ALLAH mas, until it so lulled you with a cycle of youth mas.