When My Infidelity Revealed

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It has been a month since she became a widow. It felt like he was breathing fresh air because now his feelings were relieved. Even so, deep down in his heart he sometimes still missed Andre. How not that man who became his first girlfriend as well as his first love. It was not easy for Sekar, to decide to part with Andre. However, when remembering the betrayal committed by Andre, Sekar was only able to sigh rudely because not one woman Andre cheated on but with many women.

Until now Sekar is still curious. What made Andre want him. In fact, Sekar has become a submissive wife, a wife who is good at taking care of her home and children, and became a wife who looks beautiful and attractive, even helping the economy of her ex-husband. Not only did she get there for bed issues, if Andre asked to have sex, Sekar would definitely serve her husband to the satisfaction. Weird right? I don't know, Sekar really doesn't understand Andre's way of thinking.

"Mother, where are we going today? How do I bring things like moving Mommy?" ask Rena for a moment.

After a month of living in the orphanage where she used to take shelter. Today, Sekar plans to move into his new home. He could not afford to stay at the house that once gave him memories with Andre.

Currently Sekar, Rima, Rena and Reni are in a taxi.

"We move to a new house, dear," said Sekar as he glanced at Rima at the side, holding his baby son named Reni was asleep.

"Yey! Rena has a new home, Mother." Rena raised both her hands into the air.

"Yes dear."

"But Mother, why Dad does not come again, is he still busy working Mother?"

Rena asked a question that made Sekar throw a glance towards Rika for a moment.

Now Sekar is confused to answer what because he has often made excuses on Rena. As a result Sekar was sad because of the separation he did until he had to sacrifice his son.

"Why Rena still has work, for now Mother, Rena and Reni go first to her new home." Rima let out a voice instantly, trying to give understanding.

"Hm, oh that." Rena looked like a beard for a moment.

Fresh pulling long. "Rena's not afraid of me anymore?" tanyanya, because the past time Rena was scared when dealing with Andre. Maybe because of the trauma that Rena has, it has not healed completely.

Rena shook her head quickly. "No longer Mother, said Shakila should not be afraid of her own father hehe."

Smiling faintly. "Good."

After a few minutes, the four-wheeled vehicle was a deep blue stop in a house that was quite large and looked beautiful.

Just reviewing a thin smile, seeing the house he bought from the results of his efforts so far is plastered in front of him now. Sekar deliberately bought a house far from the city center, intending to seek tranquility.

"Be careful, I'm afraid you can walk now" said Rima immediately when he saw Sekar get out of the car in a hurry.

"Hehe yes I am calm, just be nice, let's go inside." Sekar paid for the taxi and then took Rena's hand. "Sir, please take the suitcase out" he told the driver.

"Come on!" With carefree steps, Sekar invites adoptive mother and her son into his new home.

Arriving inside, Sekar circulated the view, admiring for a moment every corner of the house room.

There was a horn from outside the house immediately followed by the voice of a small child, who else if not Shakila.

Rena ran to the doorway. While Sekar only turned his head at a glance, curious as to why Shakila was outside his new home at the moment.

"Shakila! How come you're here?" ask Rena wonder.

"Hehe, should I ask why you're here Rena? My Villa Daddy was there, I just got out of the villa and accidentally saw you guys" Shakila said quickly.

"really? We are neighbors." Rena looks happy.

"Hehe, yes if not invited by my Daddy, I rarely come here."

Rena looked like a beard for a moment.

"But it looks like I'm going to have Daddy stay here just now to get closer to my future Mommy, hehe."

"Prospective Mommy, you mean?" asked Rena confused.

"Aish! You are insensitive!" Shakila blicked her lips for a moment.

Rena scratched her head for a moment as she grew confused.

"Hi Shakila." From behind Sekar walked up to them then held onto Rena's shoulder.

"Hi Mommy." Shakila da dah.

My forehead is tightly wrinkled now. "Mommy?" mumbling slowly.

"Gee! Shakila, this is my mother knows!" Rena could not accept when she heard Shakila calling her mother Mommy.

Shakila.