Wife Taste Savings

Chapter 53 IRS

Renata sat on the winning seat available, he ordered a cup of peanut-spiced rujak that looked very appetizing. 

"Bang, runjaknya one without pineapple ya." 

"Yes Neng." Replied the brothers of the seller rujak, soon the rujak was ready and Renata immediately ate it with greed. 

"So soon my goodness." said Renata while eating the rujak. He rubbed his stomach in between eating the rujak, lucky that the brother of the seller of rujak stopped under the tree, so it was not too hot. 

"Bang, pesen one more in the wrap yes. Don't get sucked," 

"Ready Neng." He immediately made Renata's order quickly, after seeing that one cup of rujak was exhausted in just a few seconds. 

"Well, huh, Neng?" Ask her while smiling. 

"Yes Bang," Renata replied to the friendly smile of the street vendor. 

"So twenty thousand huh, Neng." 

Renata reached into the pocket of her material pants, then gave a piece of blue money to the street vendor. 

"This is Neng's change." 

"Thank you Bang." Renata leaves, his goal is to return home. He stopped the bus and immediately got on, he was lazy if he had to order a motorcycle first, if his taxi fare was too expensive, it was better to use snacks, so mind Renata. 

Renata enjoys the afternoon breeze from the slightly open bus window. However, who would have thought that Renata would see things that hurt her heart so much. 

Coincidentally, she saw her husband's motorbike passing through the bus, she memorized the motor, exhaust, license plate and even the helmet the man was wearing. If only she herself Renata might not be a problem, but in the back seat there is someone who hugs tightly to her own husband's waist.

 Which woman's heart doesn't burn? At the red light, the two seemed to be chatting affectionately, even throwing jokes at each other. Both eyes of Renata condense, until the tears of pregnant women can not be weathered again, dripping profusely without being prevented. 

"Don't cry, you're ugly." She wished that voice was Reza's voice, yet when she turned her head it was only a stranger who might feel pity upon seeing her cry. 

"Thank you brother." The man nodded, Renata received the tissue that the man gave him. 

The man stood beside the chair that Renata was sitting on, although there was still an empty chair but somehow the man chose to stand by holding onto the iron pole of the seat support. 

"Sit down." Renata Tawar. 

"No need, I'm more comfortable standing like this." Answer's flat. Renata doesn't talk anymore, he just chooses to be quiet. 

When the lights changed, the bus began to run slowly, in contrast to Dimas's motorbike which had shot far away from the bus his wife was riding. 

A few minutes later, the bus on board Renata arrived at the stop. The woman only needed to walk a few steps to get to her hostel. 

"Not to pay, I'll pay it down and be careful." Said the kind-hearted man who had no idea what his name was. Renata nodded and came down after saying thanks. 

'He was crying on the bus after seeing the bike passing on the left side.' The man typed a message and sent it to someone who gave him the command. 

"Find the cause, whatever it is don't let my girl cry!" Her reply, made the man smile a little. 

Renata opened the fence, her husband's motorbike was not there yet. But she obviously knew that her husband's motorbike was passing, right? Then where did he go first. 

"Aaahhh yeah, she's got another woman. Of course he has to deliver it first, come on Renata don't expect him to keep his promise." Renata muttered, choosing to go inside his rented house and clean his body, cooking as usual for dinner. 

Although he was reluctant, serving the cheating husband, but he remembered the words of his uncle and aunt, if serving the husband, let alone the need for the stomach is an obligation and will get a reward. 

While in Sila's apartment, the couple went back to playing bed. As unsatisfied or bored, both continue to channel their nafssu and desire to make love, no matter the time, or place. Earlier this morning, the two were able to make love in the employee toilet. 

"I'm tired of that." Said Dimas, his waist movement weakened. 

"Jude, I'm upstairs." Sila replied, immediately reversing position, she moved up and down quickly to make Dimas groan favorably and finally he spouted his hot lava in the hole that belonged to Sila. 

"Go home." 

"Yes, I'm going home now." Dimas kissed Sila's forehead and went home. Unbeknownst to Dimas, Please return the arrival of guests, who else if not the father of the CEO where they work, Ken aka Kenzo. 

Dimas rode his bike at a moderate pace, he felt very tired. Clean up a lot of rooms today, not to mention plowing Sila's fields. 

The man parked the bike on the porch, opened the helmet and entered. He saw his wife cooking, the smell of her making Dimas' stomach rumble. 

"Darling, cook what?" Dimas asked as he hugged Renata from behind. Renata smells a woman's perfume from her husband's clothes, but she pretends not to know. 

"Those same roasted chili onions." Renata answered, busy rolling soy sauce-flavored ribs on teplon.

"That's really good, I took a bath first while waiting for meal time." Dimas peeked at Renata's right cheek and let go of his embrace, going into the room with cheerful steps, as if nothing had happened. 

Renata looked at Dimas' missing back at the door, if she had not heard and seen her husband's affair herself, she would not have believed that the sweet man was cheating on her back. 

"Before I graduate, I'll make sure your cover affair is exposed." Renata murmured, the look in his eyes planted. But a second later turned into a look full of tenderness as usual. 

Her graduation graduation was only two months away, and that time was enough to investigate her husband's affair in her own way. 

Dimas out with the misty hair and the refreshing aroma of shampoo. 

"Tumben doyan shampooing? Though usually you males shampooing, the most shampooing if we run out playing doang." Renata asked with a hint of insinuation, making Dimas surprised as he seemed. 

"Again the desire, Yang. Why?" 

"No, it's just not unusual that you're looking for shampooing. Even though we have not played two days, you play with other women Mas?" Renata asked again, making Dimas' heart pause too much to make him silent. 

"Hey, why shut up? I'm just kidding, let's eat laper said." 

"Yes dear." Dimas replied, he ate quietly, but not as easily as usual. Renata just smiled a little without Dimas' knowledge.

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