Where My Husband Might Be Cheating

CHAPTER 2

I can't wait to welcome my husband home.

That was how Diana felt, as comfortable as her own smile was unclear.

Until several times there is the sound of feet stepping disperse his imagination.

He hasn't turned back yet.

"You daydreaming what darling? Husband came home instead of opening the door even daydreaming." While continuing to hug his wife whose body belongs to the category of fat, with a height of 155 Cm and weight of 60kg.

"Hehe sorry yeah yeah well, it was not horrified dad hit the door, besides the door was deliberately not Ana key."

She answered while stroking the hand of her husband who hugged her.

"But if the thief who entered how did hayo??"

"Yes, you must be yelling yeah." The drill.

"Keep if the thief is running like this how?" While continuing to play his finger like an ant crawling his wife's neck.

"Uda ah dad, why so discuss the thief anyway? it's also 'cause dad came home last night." Diana was singing her lips.

"Now I keep bathing Ana ready to dress the same ginger tea so that the body of the father is fresh again okay?" She turned her husband's body towards the bathroom.

"Dad has taken a shower." He immediately stopped talking.

"Ha?? Where's my shower?" Diana immediately attacked with questions at once shocked, but not up to the hangers.

"Dog sweat dear, haven't finished talking already cut." Her reply made Diana breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh kirain."

"What circuit? Don't think macem deh honey, yaudah daddy shower, there ready to dress with his tea."

"Jude yahoo."

Diana went to the dress room and immediately went to the kitchen to make tea.

Good thing, almost. Inner Bagas.

Behind that Diana kept thinking no-no.

How did not mind the husband came home last night and also slipped.

Diana was a very jealous wife, but she was not possessive.

Because she felt an excess of affection from her husband, so the jealousy was as if covered with trust. Her husband was always honest.

Only at the end of this there is a change, such as coming home always late at night, rarely give news if you want to overtime, because it is usually always ontime to tell you anywhere and anytime.

...***...

Her husband works in office property. With a fairly high position, but he and his family never show off.

So did his family-in-law, never arrogant and rarely did his in-laws offend Diana. (rarely does not mean never yes) because he also loved Diana very much. And so is his brother-in-law. His one-in-law was the first boy, and his sister-in-law was still in college. So her husband was the second of three children.

And Alhamdulillah all this time they always live in order. Diana is familiar with her sister-in-law named Eva. But not with the brother of her husband, probably because he was married before Bagas knew Diana.

...***...

Inside room.

"Darling to take a shower." He was afraid that his wife would not hear.

"Yes this is again filtered tea well, it's ready as well."

She answered while speeding up her work, because she did not want her husband to wait too long.

"This is tea." Put tea on the room table.

"Let's thank you baby, hmm here to sit on my father's lap." Then pat both his thighs.

"Hehe sat next to my dad, yeah, I'll have trouble drinking." The answer is shy like still dating.

"So don't want this? refuse this story?"

Diana hurriedly sat on her husband's lap.

"That's dong."

"Emm, well tomorrow Ana wants to go out to Mita's sister's house, she misses Alif she said." And looked into her husband's eyes hoping to get permission.

Kasian also his brother has been married for several years never got a momongan. He often called his sister just to invite her to come to his house, to always meet with Alif.

"Wait for dad to go to the office, let Ana ride the motor again and it's rarely used also the motor."

There are two motorcycles at home, namely the motor matic and warior, because the husband works by car and Ana rarely goes out of the house so yes nganggur motornya at home.

"Yaudah if you don't bring a car just let Alif comfortable dear, let father who ride a motorcycle."

"Really yeah? nothing at all? Mita's house is not far away."

"There's nothing safer than not getting hot and raining baby."

Yes so her husband, how Ana does not always feel love every day if the husband continues to be romantic and always gives understanding.

"Thank you, yeah." Hugging the husband.

"Yes dear." Peeping his wife's forehead

"So Uda can start?" Ana smiled at once.

"Iihhhh ayaah "Pinches the belly of her sixpack husband.

And even night became a witness of a couple who issued a soft voice of truth, with a sense of turbulence with each other.

...****...

The melodious sound of the recitation of the holy verse of the Qur'an is faintly heard in the ears of a human who has just stretched, stretching muscles that may be tired after a night of exercise.

"Ah is at dawn. Shower first just cook keep waking up dad to pray together."

Diana picked up the clothes lying below.

Finish the bath wearing full clothes, cooking and go wake the husband.

"Well dad, wake up first and it's time to pray." Still wriggling to hear the wife talk.

"Dad? Wake up to his office?"

Again and again.

"Judah if you don't want to wake up, Ana prayers alone maybe dad soybean time yes."

When turning around arrived.

"Sa, wait, don't stay here for Risah." Mumbled but it sounded clear in Ana's ear.

"Ma ma what do you mean??" He was shocked and his whole body trembled limp. Why, why would her husband call another woman at a time like this???

*Why yeah? Why do you even call another woman? Who risah? And, and why don't you want to be left behind? What does this mean? Although it's a delirious dream why it hurts me so much to hear my husband call another woman.

He continued to stand with his hands held by the husband who continued to delirious without any care anymore.

Just to move on it feels heavy.

Suddenly her tears fell and Anna sobbed. As a result of her body shaking to hold her cry her husband also realized like someone was shaking his arm.

"Honey, why? Ha's? Baby why are you crying? Tell dad, is there a thief??? Where's dear where?"

Bagas panicked because he was under his consciousness so yes it does not know.

"Don't diem, honey? Kwahtir's father." As he approached his wife, he looked into her eyes, which kept on shedding tears.

You yeah, you!!! you dare to call another woman, I cry because of you well! be wicked! even if it's just a dream, it's impossible without the reason you call her name.

"It's okay well, there was a lecture in the mosque. This means that the Quran recalls to continue to be devoted to parents, so to your mother's father." He answered with a smile full of wounds.

"Oh my goodness, I thought there was something dear." Bagas hugged his wife.

I don't know if it's crying because of him.

"Em yes, yes, I took a bath, Ana is ready to stay waiting for my father to continue praying, huh? Ana wants to go kitchen first." She left without looking into her husband's eyes again.

Is it possible for Ana to cry for the reason she said? Because usually he is always a strong child, even if crying because complaining with prayer even if the problem he bears is too heavy! Then why her? What possible? Ah, that's it."

Her husband also fought with his mind between fear and ketar ketir.

...***...

Finish shower directly pray, breakfast ready to go to work.

After her husband left, Ana also cleaned up the dirty dishes. He went back to the room to wake his son to prepare to also leave for his bude house.

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