Where My Husband Might Be Cheating

CHAPTER 25

Five days off from the office. He took his time by continuing to take his son and wife for a walk. Although only around the mall and playing Timezone, but it has its own happiness according to them.

Someone in the office just kept looking to find out, why Bagas did not come in, is he sick? Or move offices, or what? That's what Risah is thinking right now. He felt that this time Bagas would really leave him without exception.

Should I just ask the same chief, ah but later they are suspicious. I must have reason dong means.

On the oversized chair on the 4th floor sat a curly-haired man, on the front in yellow (coloured). Steady body, white-faced firm but friendly.

"Please come in."

"Excuse me sir, I'm sorry I interrupted earlier."

Say it carefully.

Mr. Darma his name. He was the head of Bagas's office.

"Yes what's wrong?"

"I'm Risah sir, I'm here to ask."

"Just go ahead."

He said and this time stared intensely at Risah. Like laughing at Risah's body.

While Risah who was looked at like that became a misbehavior.

"Look up, Hem. Bagas who yesterday came out of town with me why no one entered the office, sir, since we came home from out of town."

"Is that really your business?"

"Eh, no sir. It's just that my files got carried away by him."

"Bagas got one Sunday off, because the project he was monitoring and working on was successful."

"Well sir then why don't I get some time off? Didn't I go out of town too?"

Mr. Darma looked at Risah not like because of his words just now.

"Sorry sir, I'm sassy. Then excuse me sir."

"Wait."

The rest stops and turns around.

"Yes sir."

"My company tonight, can you?"

"Ma, what do you mean?"

"Don't act plain you're restless. I know who you are, you can work here because of who I know. I also notice every work you always interrupt Bagas."

Risah was silent.

"So how, you want to? Name the nominal you ask, accompany me until I am satisfied."

"But sir."

"Leave your HP number, calm down I'll play pretty. I also have a wife and children at home."

Risah who was initially hesitant was shaky. He is also handsome, money too. Her thought.

Risah picked up the pen in the pouch and recorded her number, in front of her boss, in a style she made even more tempting.

"This sir."

"Okay, now you're back at work and wait for me to call. I'll tell you where we meet."

"Okay sir, I'm sorry."

Risah walked back to her room. His heart is happy and sad too. Sad not to be able to meet Bagas but happy because he got a job from his boss, handsome too.

If you are still single, I will move on from you mas, the fault of this one also has a wife.

...***...

Time shows at 5pm. All who struggle with work appear to smile when they hear the instructions of work finished. Spotlight saturated eyes turned bright looks will return home. There is a part that will be approached by each human race each.

Waiting at the stop will take a taxi. While holding HP, waiting for a phone from Mr. Darma.

He waited an hour, but there was no news.

Ah stupidly me, am I just being played by him. I better go home! Where maybe his taste is low like me, I'm too baper.

Risah stopped the passing taxi, and then entered. Without him knowing it turns out that from earlier the person he was waiting noticed his movements from the top of the building. Turns out Mr. Darma is overtime and hasn't come home yet.

in the middle of the journey, his HP vibrated a sign of an incoming call.

"Hallo, who is this?"

"(Why did you come home, can't you wait a minute?)"

"Sir Darma?"

"I've been waiting for an hour sir, but you didn't call so I'll just go home."

"(Then get out of the taxi, my car is behind the taxi you're riding in)."

Risah looked back looking from inside the taxi, making sure it was true or not what Mr. Darma said.

"Yes sir, fine."

"Mas just stop here."

"But it hasn't yet reached its destination."

The taxi driver was astonished.

"No matter what, I will still pay according to the route. It's take."

"There's still a lot of mbak, hopefully the business will be smooth."

The business of meeting people's husbands even in prayer. haha.

"Yes, you're the same."

He then went down and stood on the side of the highway, waiting for Mr. Darma to approach him.

Sure enough, he stood waiting for a while, Mr. Darma gave a horn.

Risah looked down from the car glass right or not it was the person she was waiting for.

"Come in."

"Yes sir."

The story in the car just kept quiet, when the new question answered. I am still ashamed to start talking. Moreover, the impression that went with him this time was his superior.

"You don't have a boyfriend yet?"

"Then?"

"I refuse."

"The reason."

"No love sir."

"So?"

"So, it's not so, sir, hehe."

"Well, marry me the same way I want to."

Risah rounded her eyes in disbelief. Even to look towards Mr. Darma.

"I'm just kidding."

Oh my goodness sir. It turns out that you are handsome if you smile like this.

Risah went back to silence after going through several question and answer sessions.

The car entered the star hotel.

I'm not mistaken for this hotel, wow. His inner.

"You get down first, I'll park the car."

Risah nodded and went down, waiting in the hotel lobby. While Mr. Darma went straight to the reception desk to rent a hotel for one night.

They also entered the hotel room that was rented.

Wow very luxurious, much the same time yesterday outside the city also time to spend the night with Bagas. Rissy.

"I want to clean the body first yes, you if hungry can directly call the hotel to deliver food inside. We'll eat together."

"Yes sir."

After performing the ritual of cleaning each of them. Now arrive to eat luxury food that is served at the table of the hotel room. Risah staring at this food really arouses her taste. Rarely can eat a number one steak like this, most can eat ordinary steak in the mall where usual hang out, he thought.

"Eat, you must have been so hungry that you swallowed saliva many times."

"Eh, yes sir, sorry hehe, the food looks good."

"Eat, I can't eat much because after this I will eat you."

"Oh father."

"Don't talk anymore, make me want to eat you right away."

Risah is silent between happy in praise, also deg-degan. This time he served his own boss. Often, just not his own boss.

...***...

The sun seemed to shine brightly tucked between the slightly blurred curtains. Risah wriggled with her innocent body, and was only covered in a blanket. He glanced next to a man who was fast asleep.

Maybe tired after doing it many times.

Risah looked at the clock, and she jumped in shock. Today is not working for the weekend.

Ah stupid, I shouldn't have stayed. How about this if I do not enter, to be hunted anyway basically late. aahh!!!

He was frustrated and hit his own head.

"What's wrong?" Ask a human who is disturbed by his sleep.

"Sir, I'm late to the office."

Darma seems to think.

"Later to take care of it, you forget that I'm your section chief."

"But sir, how is it? Wouldn't anyone be suspicious."

"I said I take care of it. Do I have to repeat my words?"

"Yes sir, sorry."

Darma is back to sleep. He is the boss so if it is a little late no problem, after all, the hours entered with ordinary employees are different.

Risah cleaned herself, flushing her head under the water tap. What he thinks now is none other than Bagas, because of the many men who have ever been close and fucked him, only with Bagas did he feel very comfortable.

Suddenly he gasped and leaned against the bathroom wall.

Geez I forgot, didn't Darma last night use no security? What then? I also did not take my KB pills. Oh my goodness how is this?

Risah is back sitting limp in the bath up. A drop of tears fell. He trembled in fear, afraid that the seed that fell in his womb would grow. If this is Bagas seed he may still be sincere, but this is not from Bagas but from Mr. Darma. This time he was gauli.

Risah sped up her bath, she would talk this over to her superior.

Risah wears clothes that have been prepared by the hotel. Maybe it has been ordered by Mr. Darma, he thought again.

"Sir, sir wake up, I want to talk important."

"Well, what's wrong."

Darma replied with a voice that was still muttering.

"Sir, this is important."

This time Darma woke up sitting on the edge of the bed, and Risah was standing right in front of him.

"Sir, Hem like this, last night you put that inside, sir?"

He seems to think, the article he forgot because of the delicious ranking.

"Why indeed?"

He asked back.

"Sir, I'm serious. My father and I both do not use safety, if I , Hem if I am pregnant how sir?"

His voice seemed to tremble, holding back tears.

"Will I pay for your life and my child's, even if it's proven to be my son, haven't you slept with other men often?"

Goddamn bum!!!

"Without marriage?"

Darma just nodded.

Then walked towards the bathroom, leaving Risah sitting limp on the floor.

How'this? Oh my God, I'm so scared.

Seriate..