Wrong Room

PROLOGUES

Five years ago I married the girl of my parents' choice. The marriage happened because my father was best friends with my wife's father. At first we had an awkward housewife. Imagine that! Two strangers who previously really did not know each other and never met had to be one roof with such a quick process. It only took a month for both of my parents to finalize our arranged marriage until the reception. As I remember only once met him, that was also when Ijab kabul.

But as time went on, we were finally able to live the household as well as possible. Now we have a very beautiful daughter, a descendant of my wife. Yep! My wife is so beautiful.

Besides being beautiful, she is also good at cooking. Good at serving me and my son. All the housework he did, without complaining. My wife is the nrimo type of woman, she never demands anything from me. What I give is always made enough by him.

The house is never a mess, everything is neat and clean. My son is very well-groomed, never missed by my wife every phase of my son's growth. About me. Don't ask! Bed business maybe I'm the luckiest guy, sometimes without me asking him to always offer up.

When I came out of the house I was always dressed as neatly as possible. When it comes to clothes, he always prepares which clothes I should wear every day. Whether at home or when you want to go out of work or just a walk. My wife is amazing to me. If I could give her a grade, she's the perfect wife.

Two years ago, he asked me for permission to have his brother, who he said was from Sumatra, stay home for a while because he wanted to find a job in my city. It doesn't matter to me, because all of his family I've considered my own. My wife has a family from Sumatra. Brother of his father. I just knew, but I never met them.

Aldo, my wife's brother's name is. Once I get to my town, I'll help him find a job. I asked my boss to give him a job. It turned out to be accepted, and until now he worked also in my office.

At that time, after even two months Aldo worked, my wife asked permission to stay in my house. My wife Aldo said she was willing to give us half her salary. Because Aldo's room was not used, I also allow. Aldo is now living in our house.

Days passed, my wife was still a wife who was good at serving the family. Be it me, my son and now aldo. All he does is cheerfully, even now I hear him doing homework while humming. Akhs! My parents chose my happiness correctly. Whisper my heart.

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"Sir, today I came home a little late, the boss did a land survey" I told my wife saying goodbye.

"Oh yes Mas" he said as he welcomed my hand that I had thrust and kissed.

"Be careful on the road!" he said, as usual, he brought me to the front of the house. I pecked his forehead as a sign of my love for him. His hand was always with me until I disappeared at the end of the alley.

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At 22:45

"Rey, it's been too late. I'd better take you home. If you go back to the office it will be too late for you to get home" my boss said.

"May sir, if it's not a hassle" I said accept his offer.

Once home, I knock on my door that's locked, but there's no telling from the inside. I'm trying to get the spare key I always carry. But it didn't work, because it turned out from inside the inalienable dependent key. Finally I tried to take the initiative to find my wife, maybe she was in the kitchen. But only a few steps I set foot next to my house, my step was stuck right next to my room. I faintly heard the moaning voice of the woman who seemed to be blending love. I sharpened my hearing, and it was true that the pleasure was coming from my room. The deg! My heart stopped beating. My mind is far away. All negative thoughts dominate my brain.

My heart rate became less heavy after I heard the spoiled curves of the woman again. The creaking of the bed sounded a sign that the enormity of their battle. My stifled emotions now peaked when I heard the man say "have I done"

Aldo's! Well, that's Aldo's voice. The insolent! My soul is in my heart. As fast as lightning I headed for the kitchen. I opened the kitchen window easily, the broken hinges I had not been able to repair. Slowly but surely I stepped into my room. The door is not closed, left wide open. You depraved man. My swearing is full of dreams even in my heart.

The two humans were still struggling spoiled, and in the dim lighting of my room I immediately pulled Aldo from my bed. I saw him without clothes. I mercilessly showered it with a punch of geni dragon treads and a kick of a thousand shadows.

"Tolonggggggg. My wife?? Nope.. That's not my wife's voice...

I stopped my activity beating Aldo, and I quickly found the light switch. Click! Brightly lit, I saw the battered Aldo, my gaze turning to the woman sitting on my bed with a blanket over her body. Who her?

Aldo got up, approached me. I threw a towel that was near me for her, to cover part of her body.

"Who is he?" ask me without a stale base.

"Sorry Rey, she's my wife. I forgot to tell you that today he wants to come here" Aldo said, holding his stomach. He seemed to be in pain with my kick earlier. Well, I don't know aldo's wife yet, because ever since he lived in my house, Aldo hasn't even brought his wife to my house. Only Aldolah always returns to Sumatra if he misses his family.

"Where's anita?" ask again.

"Anita asked to be delivered to your mother's house this afternoon, help cook for the yasinan event. He said he called you but you didn't pick up. Tomorrow morning he just came home, so the message was" said Aldo again. Surprised me.

"Sorry Aldo, I thought you were.. Anu's.. Uh... My wife's... Uh... You and my wife.. Uh not-not... Anu it. "stammered I gave an explanation.

"Ga papa Rey, I'm wrong" he said, calling his wife to get out of bed. And hurried out of my room. His wife just bowed, maybe embarrassed. Especially in such conditions.

After they were outside the room, Aldo turned back into my room. He whispered...

"Sorry Rey, sorry. I GOT THE WRONG ROOM, finished kebelet. Jablay's a semester" Aldo said, grinning the horse. And just turned around again, scorching it.

Hearing his little joke, suddenly there was something from my anuku. Then the face of my wife, kangen! I want her to go to my parents' house right now.

"Argggh. Aldo lice I took you! " my curse.

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