My Naughty Husband
Chapter 2

I hurried to leave Alzam.

I went into the yoga room, I,

without knocking on the door I came in.

How amazing yoga was when I found out I was here.

"Oh so all this time yeah, you played behind me.

What a disgusting, indecent act.

And ye mila, thou shalt unto me.

You don't realize I'm your best friend.

You're really cheating on me behind my back."

(I don't feel these tears running down my cheeks).

"Dec, mas can be clear.

This is not what you saw, just now mila did not know the file he was working on.

And it just so happens that mas handles all of this. So mila went to the mas room because she asked him to teach her."

"Yes, reality is not like that.

Sorry if it made you misunderstand."

"All of you think I'm that stupid.

I saw it with my own eyes.

Why are you sitting on my husband's lap for miles?.

Quickly Answer mila."

(Too hysterical I saw all this).

Suddenly a voice familiar to me sounded.

"Mom, I've been a long time.

I'm a laper, but we're going home, Mom. "

"Let's just wait a minute, wait for me to talk to you first."

(Take my tears, so that my son does not know it.

"Our business is not finished yet, sir,

we'll continue at home.

And you mila, do not you lick your tongue like that.

If Alzam hadn't been here, I'd have done this."

(Without saying goodbye, I immediately got out of the yoga room).

"Dec wait for the deck." (Pursuit of yoga).

I did not pay attention to the words mas yoga. Immediately I headed to the parking lot while holding alzam.

" Mom why are you crying."((Ask alzam to me).

"Mother, son, we're home now."

"Yes, ma'am, but I'm gonna go get some more ice cream.

I want to go to alfamart while riding odong-odong yes ma'am. "

(whines alzam to me).

I also agree with my son's words.

When I was driving my bike, my phone suddenly rang.

Whether it's been a thousand times maybe, it always rings.

I've guessed for sure yoga.

I didn't answer his phone, I focused more on riding my bike than listening to the traitorous chirps he had given me all along.

Didn't feel thirty minutes drive from the office, me and alzam to dialfamart.

Soon I carried alzam, and went inside.

We immediately bought ice cream, and all I bought daily necessities that happened to be the stock at home was thinning.

"Bu*odong-odong has not."

"Yes Alzam, we pay to the cashier first. Then we play odong-odong outside,

okay sweet boy*."

(I said to alzam).

In the middle of the queue, someone suddenly called out to me.

I looked up and it was Rossa. My friend when I was SMK.

"Diniiii, how are you? long time ago we did not meet. "

"Haiii rossa, good news.

We haven't seen him in a long time, though,

we last met when we came to the residence five years ago hehe.

(Ask me to rossa).

"*Alhamdulillah din, good news.

As for whatsapp dong number, I'll tc ya."

" Yes ross, this is my number.

How many of your children are you now?"

"Now also two din, haha.

how do you want it to add again, let it be three or even five*."

"Ehh elu ross, still like you used to be so funny hahaha."

On the sidelines of our conversation, it was my turn to pay the cashier.

After I finished paying, I also say goodbye to rossa to wait outside while guarding the alzam play odong-odong.

"Din, is this your son? funny to you. What's his name? can contact dong."

"Alzam aunty." (Jawab alzam without me telling him to be sensitive if anyone asks what his name is).

"Wahh very smart yes you alzam, later if you have a big aunt you are the same aunt.

Haha just kidding baby,

relax, I'm just kidding, because it's a long time we didn't see."

"You're old, yes, Ross, it makes no difference.

Still rossa siratu humoris."

Kitapun joking with each other and chatting while expressing a longing between friends who have not met for a long time.

Understandably since marriage, I rarely play and rarely join reunion friends SMK first.

Doesn't feel like hitting already shows the time.

"Din, next time we'll see you again? this is how late I left my baby, even though it was just a pampers purchase. When and when we continue to talk again okay.

I'll tc you."

"Every ross, be careful on the road.

I want to go home too, I think Alzam is sleepy too. "

"Yeah early darling.

I'm saying yes, alzam's chest."

I finally went home too. Before I drove my bike, I first carried the alzam with a sling.

Afraid of going to bed later.

Finally, after fifteen minutes of travel from Alfamart, we arrived home.

Soon I come in and I'll put Alzam to bed first.

After that I went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee so that my heart and mind were a little calm.

I scroll through my gait, I see all the photo galleries that are in my phone memory.

It was so hurt, not to think that a husband that I loved so much and so I believed would betray me like this.

When he was down and when he was not as successful as he is today, who accompanied him first.

And what exactly is my lack? all this time I was always with her. Whatever I would do if he told me to.

I didn't feel like a clear scroll was wetting my cheek.

I can't bear all this, my heart's really fucked up right now.

While I turn on the music app and the song custel that will probably calm me down a bit.

"Koco iki dadi sexy pedihe atiku, kowe gawe ati sing no jogo dadi gelo

The koe sing balls are wrong

Nanging me sing disalhneee

*wes rapopo, I'm disalahno.

but elingo cen I sing lilo.

dadi umbrella naliko udane teapot.....

mas need dingerteni, man,

teteg e atiku wes koyo,

ora tau ngresulo ngadepi

sing gawe atiku, atiku tatu*. "

All of a sudden these eyes were very heavy, and I ended up sleeping next to my son.

I was flabbergasted on the sidelines of my sleep, suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Then I went out and opened the door.

And it turns out that makes my eyes wide and a little surprised, it turns out mas yoga and mila are coming.

My mind is in my heart,

(why is this woman coming to my house).