Heart Fraudsters
Chapter 3 Almost??

I pulled the blanket over my chest. As for Rika, I saw that she was still busy with the phone in her hand with a smile.

I don't know what made him smile. But I don't care maybe he's texting his friends.

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The clock has set at 07.00 WIB. I'm getting ready to go to work.

I've also told Rika to stay home and look after her two children until she gets back home.

I took off on my matic motorcycle. I could've used my wife's car. But I didn't because it was going to take longer.

“For Mr. Fahmi.” greet a female employee who works at the company where I work.

“Pagi Mbak Amel.” My reply.

“Morning gini already dashing Mr.” said Amel.

“Iya, Ma'am hehe.” I just chuckled at Amel. After that, Amel went to the elevator

“Mel, you don't tempt men yes.” Said Amel's friend.

"Ih, who is the seductive man. I'm just saying hello.”

“Tetep by Mel. The problem is you nyapa Pak Fahmi use your centil style anyway.” The protest of Amel's friend named Tari.

“Ya out how ya. Even if he's the head of security he's handsome, kind, polite again. Who does not melt if see the face of Mas Fahmi.”

His friend could only shake his head at this behavior of his friend. He will soon be married.

That was Amel's name every morning he often greeted me, even I was often brought lunch from Amel.

I, who felt bad for Amel, sometimes gently refused his gift.

I'm afraid I'm going to misunderstand. Moreover, Amel already has a prospective husband and soon he will get married.

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The hour came home I was getting ready to start my motorcycle to go home.

Before the road I first contacted Rika to ask about my son's news at home.

Are they both okay? but unfortunately my call was not answered by Rika.

I immediately started my motorcycle engine and drove at a moderate speed.

Before going home. I stopped by the supermarket first to buy snacks for my two children.

I who had reached the supermarket, was surprised by Rika who had just come out of the supermarket that I was about to enter.

I stopped the speed of my motor before entering the mini supermarket parking area.

I narrowed my eyes to make it clearer that it was Rika, my wife.

“Rika? Why did he go to the supermarket here? Isn't she home?” my mind was astonished to see Rika who had just come out of the supermarket.

I spread my eyes to the car park. But there's no Rika's car here.

Then what ride did he come to this supermarket? It is impossible for Rika to take public transportation, let alone take an online taxi.

Rika is the type of person who can not ride other public transportation, except his own car.

Rika wouldn't want to get out of the house if she didn't bring her car. I know very well how Rika's nature.

At that time Rika was carrying two bottles of drinks after coming out of the same.

I intend this to go to Rika to ask her why she could be here?

I just drove this bike, immediately I stopped the intention, I saw Rika was heading to a black car with the brand of Pajero Sport car.

Which one there must be someone in, unfortunately I don't know who that person is in his car. Because the car's glass is so dark

In the end, Rika got into the car with someone in it.

I quickly hid so as not to be caught by Rika.

I was very curious about who Rika was going to be. I told him to stay home and look after his two children.

There is anger and anger in my heart. Rika was supposed to be at home and looking after Adnan and Aqila, but she instead went out together with other people who had no idea who was in it.

In an instant I remembered about my son who was at home. If his mother goes out then who's home?

There's no way he's leaving his son to his parents. Moreover, his mother will refuse raw if entrusted children.

It was his own grandson. Maybe because he has a disabled grandson.

Therefore, Rika's mother is difficult to accept it, in contrast to Rika who accepts her grandson with pleasure and willing to accept all the shortcomings of her grandson.

I rushed home. I was worried about my son's situation at home, especially in that house there was no one at home.

There's only four of us.

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I quickly ran inside, strangely the front door was not locked at all from the inside.

I was so very panicked, “Adnan, Aqila.” I called my son's name.

Suddenly I heard Aqila's voice laughing. Adnan and Aqila are on TV with a young woman.

“Who are you? Why are you in my house.” my question with breath still panting after running.

My two children stood up from their seats and came to me to see that his father had come home.

"Dad...Annoy." exclaimed Adnan happily, while running small, then followed by his sister Aqila who followed in his brother's footsteps.

I quickly hugged my two children.

“Who told you to be here?” ask me one more time.

“Sorry Sir, introduce my name Arumi who is in charge of looking after the son of Mr.” It was a young woman named Arumi.

“I was asked by Rika's mother to look after my son while Rika's mother was away.”

“What? Rika's mother told you to look after my son?” how surprised I was to hear an explanation from Arumi.

Rika could do this. Just because they don't want to take care of their kids.

Rika carelessly entrusted Adnan and Aqila to others without my knowledge.

“Since when Mother Rica asked you to look after my son.”

“A long time ago Sir, about a week ago. But only now am I assigned to look after my son.”

“Rika is really outrageous!" my inner

it has started to get inflamed with Rika's attitude.

“OK, then you can go home. This kid let me keep watch. Thank you for troubling you.”

Finally Arumi came back. I don't want to leave my son with someone else.

Only I I want her own mother to take care of her children.

Moreover, the cost to rent a beby sister is not cheap.

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As usual, the clock was 11 p.m. Rika hasn't come home yet.

I still keep thinking about the afternoon incident when Rika went along with someone on the street.

Chequelek

The door of the house opened, and it was Rikalah who opened the door.

“Where have you finished? Why did you come home last night. And why did you leave our son to someone else?” ask me with a series of questions that are only responded to with a flat face Rika.

“It's been snerocosnya?” rika's reply made me want to teach her a lesson so she could be mature.

“kamu why the hell? What problem do you have to entrust our children with others?” my many.

“Mas, listen yes! Until whenever I won't take care of the kid. Bair is someone else who takes care of it.”

“Rika you really have no heart!”

“Already Mas, I cape the same debate you keep.” Rika walked past me who was still patient in the face of her attitude.

“Who were you on the same road?”

Rika turns her head before she goes far, “Means Mas?”

“Mas, just saw you ride in the car together with others.” My words made Rika gasp in shock.

He became misbehaved when he was asked by me.

“Masa anyway? Maybe I saw it wrong. I'm not going anywhere. My people are again at my parents' house, this is proof I brought stock Asi.” Rika pointed to a bag containing Asi.

“Hoh, is that it?” I said briefly I knew if Rika was hiding something from me.

“I want to go to the room first yes, Udah cape nih.”

Rika immediately walked to the kitchen to put Asi in the refrigerator.

After that he went to the upper room. Actually Rika could have given Asi to her son without having to pump.

He said he did not want to give Asi, fearing that her breasts would become sagging while breastfeeding.

Such a thing is common, and it doesn't matter to me.