WAS I WRONG TO CHEAT?

WAS I WRONG TO CHEAT?
Chapters.14. Who's Doing It



"Sstttttt" Arinda felt the pain down there, after the hot romance was over.


Such a thing should not have happened, if only he had resigned from the beginning. But because her heart and body were completely resisted, Arinda could not let that happen so easily.


Arinda turned to Aditia who was asleep after tired of riding her. The woman then got out of bed, to rid herself of the remnants of the romance. But before he actually came out of the room, Arinda looked at his cheeks that were slightly bruised due to the blow that Aditia was throwing.


"Now you have dared to hurt me physically in addition to hurting my inner self. Just look! someday I will definitely repay you more pain than this," Arinda said.


Chequelek


Arinda came out of her room, and walked towards the back bathroom. Fatimah pretended not to see and hear what happened to her daughter. Though of course he heard when Aditia forced Arinda to serve him with a noise and the sound of the creaking of the bed so excited.


"You should not have to volunteer, if your intention is not to separate from your husband. Serving your husband is your duty. If your face is battered like this, you yourself are the loser. After all, he still managed to vent his lust," said Fatimah while putting rice on an empty plate.


Arinda stopped chewing her food, and looked at Fatimah.


"Buk'e don't know just how disgusted I feel to be touched by her useless husband. There was no more love for him. I survived only for the sake of the children. But I don't know also until when my principles persist, my patience has a limit buk'e," every time I talk about her husband, the fire of anger in Arinda is burning again.


"Sing eling you dok! it's not good to talk that way. You are still on one roof, should fill each other up and talk about your complaints in a good way" said Fatimah.


"Bad way just don't have buk'e, let alone good way. The Pharaoh's commoners were either buried alive, or drowned in a well," Arinda put the last of the rice into her mouth and washed her hands in the water.


After finishing dinner, Arinda chose to spread out a thin mattress in the living room. The woman decided to sleep with her two children there.


*****


Early in the morning Arinda cleaned herself up. To cover the bruises on her cheeks, Arinda covered her face with a mask.


"Eat him. No need to be sok-sok nolak invited nice husband. That's the result, it hurts itself, right? you always praise my patience, but for that one thing I can not wait long," said Aditia who made Arinda's teeth clenched.


Without commenting on Aditia's words, Arinda left just like that while bringing back Dante's raincoat.


"Destructive aditia! Aditia fuck! may death be struck by lightning," grumbled Arinda as she took one step at a time towards the 200-meter path.


At the end of the road Arinda saw Dante waiting for her with his arms crossed. The man was wearing a black sweater.


"Mas is coming? what time did you start waiting for me? today I feel like it's been a very early morning, but when I got here I came first" asked Arinda curiously.


"I just came. Why are you wearing a mask? are you sick?" ask Dante.


"Eh? why was my heart suddenly happy, when he noticed me? how did he respond when he found out my face was bruised? is he gonna stroke my cheek like in movies?" Arinda chuckled inwardly as she thought of the ridiculous thing in her brain.


"Hey..why are you silent? you fever. Hem?" Dante was about to hold Arinda's forehead, but the woman immediately dodged.


"No, I'm not sick, I just got the flu. I wear a mask for fear of nularin sampeyan." Answer Arinda.


"Yes already. Let's go!" said Dante.


"Emm." Arinda nodded.


After traveling for almost 20 minutes, they arrived at the factory parking lot. But when Arinda took off her helmet, accidentally the mask she was wearing came off.


"What'sthis? who did it?" tanya Dante grabbed Arinda's face with a face that looked panicked.


"Yes my. What happened to Dante? does he really like me? but she knew I had a husband. I never saw the same worried face of Adit, when I found out I was in an accident. But her? it seemed that he was anxious at this moment, "inner Arinda.


"Eh? emm.a-anu last night I fell in a mas." Arinda answered lying.


"Do you think I'm a kid who can't tell the difference, where's the fall marks where the punches are? although we just know, but I know you are not good at lying," said Dante.


"Now you're with me" Dante pulled Arinda's hand back on his bike.


"But where are we going? it's about to go into my work hours. I don't want to be late, I'll have my salary cut, "Arinda's still worried about her salary.


And it wasn't until 5 minutes, they arrived at Dante's house. The man seemed busy taking out the P3K box and ice cubes from the refrigerator and putting them in his handkerchief.


"Mas. Don't bother! I'll be fine, I'll heal myself" said Arinda who felt awkward because Dante was sitting too close to her.


"Shut up!" Arinda fell silent as Dante began compressing the bruises on his face with ice cubes.


"Oh my heart. Please do not beat hard, later Dante can hear," inner Arinda.


"Is this what your husband did?" dante asked with a cold face.


"Yes." Yeah." Arinda was forced to be honest, because she did not know who else she would make a scapegoat for.


"Sissy! does he do this to you often?" ask Dante.


"Sir. It's the first time." Reply Arinda lirih.


"Why? is it because you came home late?" ask Dante.


"I don't have to answer all your questions, do I?" this time Dante was silent.


"Other times if he does something like this again, take a kitchen knife," said Dante.


"Although he remains the father of my son. I can still hold it," said Arinda who made Dante's hand stop.


"Naif. Where's your husband?" ask Dante.


"Not working." Answer Arinda.


"How long has he been unemployed?" ask Dante.


"I don't want to answer." Dante sighed.


"Arinda. The woman must obey her husband. What kind of husband was she? why do you keep a husband who only benefits you doang," said Dante.


"So I mean better be a widow then?" asked Arinda who now had dared to look into Dante's eyes.


"For a hardworking woman like you, you deserve better things in your life." Answer Dante.


"Yes, do you want my children to not get the love of their father? do you want my son to be ridiculed for not having a father? I have no father, and it doesn't taste good" said Arinda.


"But his father doesn't have to be him, if you're not happy." Answer Dante.


"Sok know until the mas," said Arinda who then grabbed her bag


Tap


"Sorry" said Dante, holding Arinda's hand.


"Why is it like this? I find it unpleasant to be concerned about the opposite sex who is not my husband" asked Arinda.


"Can I be honest?" ask Dante.


"Just a second! sampeyan fever mas? it's a very hot hand, "Arinda unknowingly checked the temperature of Dante's palm and the man's forehead.


"Sampeyan really hurts this mas. Duh...this must be because of the rain yesterday huh mas?" Dante smilingly got the attention of the woman who was secretly attracting his attention.


"Arinda. I like you,"


Deg


Dante's statement made Arinda's heart beat fast.