My Maduku My Ex Beautiful Husband
Chapter 8

"Want to go to humanity?"

"I'm gonna go out for a second, you just sleep first and lock the door."

"Who's in the key? Then how did you get into the mas house?"

"Here is the reason why? Don't ask so many rich that mumet me from earlier you nagged trus!"

What say? I nagged trus? wasn't she silent then? Ever since I found my husband calling another woman.

I was amazed by my husband, why he could be angry like that with the obvious he was wrong.

I still watch my husband until his body is not seen again. He went to use the car I bought with my own money.

The car I bought using my money from selling online and writing stories, without any interference from my husband.

Suddenly my phone rang ...

Cringh ... Kringh ... Kringh ...

"Yes hello?"

"Hallo Ita, are you home?" Said my best friend Yanti.

"Well, why Yan?"

"I just met your husband, you know, ta."

"Where?"

"In front of the minimarket, I think he's the same as you. You see, I saw in his car that there was a woman, but sorry, it's not that I want to make you, but I think he's cheating on me."

Though deep down in my heart, I feel that what Yanti said may be true. Because my husband has shown a strange gurgle every time we gather in the house.

"Oh yes already then, but you have to be careful well Ta, because you are afraid of it."

"Ready Yun. Thanks again."

"I'll close the phone first, bye ..."

"okay." Tuttts.

My mind is getting chaotic because of the words of Yanti my best friend, do I have to believe in speech? Or am I asking my husband directly?

"Oh my god, if it's true that my husband cheated on you, please show it to your servant." My prayer in my heart.

Today Tiara is staying at her grandmother's house, because she said yesterday her vacation was less than long.

I wanted to spend time with my husband, but unfortunately he went somewhere.

As the day drew near, I closed all the windows in the house, including my bedroom windows.

And I cleaned my husband's dirty clothes, accidentally got a little thing on the floor. And it's definitely not mine.

A home payment receipt, since when did he buy a house in the pomegranate street area? As far as I know he never did that. It was written there on behalf of my husband and paid off.

"If it's really yours, it's totally outrageous of you. The wife's son was brought to live mediocrely but you instead bought a house without my knowledge." Gunam.

I called him but there was no answer at all, it made me think more about the words of Yanti my best friend.

I went back to ransacking my husband's wardrobe and sure enough, I rediscovered some other receipts.