Today Bagas went with his schoolmates first. All day I shut myself in the room, and it was so boring.
I decided to take a walk around the house. The house is big enough if it is only occupied by my mother-in-law and the woman named Yasmin who is none other than the mother's maid. The woman is quite independent, she not only lives here alone, but she also sells clothes in a market.
However, this house is often deserted. There are only mothers and Aska. Bagas said every morning until evening Yasmin sells clothes.
Ah, it turns out that she only sells clothes. Where is it possible that my husband will be tempted. I know bagas' taste very well. A woman who is equal to him of course. Educated and have a position. He wouldn't be in the mood for a woman like Yasmine, just a village girl selling clothes.
The shadow made me even more convinced that Bagas only loved me.
I deliberately just strolled upstairs. If only I went downstairs, I would be afraid if I met the mother and the woman. Surely they will put on a sour face to me. You weird old man! Don't know himself, he should be happy to have a son-in-law like me. Beautiful, civil servant anyway.
I was still standing next to the glass window staring out the window. A man is seen busy cleaning the swimming pool that is behind Bagas' house. The man still looks very young, it seems that it was only this time that I saw that the man was here. Or because of Bagas who asked me to continue living in the room until I didn't know who was living in this house.
My gaze came to a halt on a staircase that stood beside the porch of the room located in the corner of the upstairs room.
"Why is there a ladder there?" I said curiously.
It looked like the stairs were right in front of Yasmine's bedroom window.
'Bagas.'
Bad thoughts filled my brain again. Lest bagas who went up the stairs last night to Yasmin's room?"
I rushed towards the room directly related to Yasmine's room, which was another room located in the corner of the upstairs room.
My chest rumbled, if only it were true that the man who was with Yasmine last night was Bagas . Just look at me going to kill that woman. I'm not going to let go of my husband that easy for a cheap woman like Yasmin.
There is only a mattress and one closet in this room. It seems that it is still empty. I continued to walk towards the balcony. I observed from the guardrail of the terrace, the stairs were very easy to climb and were immediately fixed in front of yasmin's bedroom window. I also tried it on purpose even though it didn't reach the bottom.
"Madam?"
I gasped, I almost fell down that fire escape. The man who had been cleaning the pool had startled me. For having stood on the guardrail of the balcony fence where I went downstairs.
I immediately went up and confirmed my position. It can be seen that the man's face is holding back laughter at the sight of me climbing over the guardrail of the balcony.
'Reza, Reza, why are you so embarrassing!'
I paired faces as flat as I could. I justified the jeans I wore as well as my casual t-shirt that was shabby with dust.
"Who are you?" I asked in a scathing tone.
"I'm the driver here, madam!" the young man said still holding back a laugh.
"Driver?" I was shocked.
'Since when did Bagas have a driver?'
I fell silent watching the man who seemed to normalize the expression on his face. It seems that he is afraid to also see me put on an angry face.
"Just a minute Madam, the one who paid me opened, Mr. Bagas. But Mrs. Yasmine."
He answered a question that I hadn't asked yet, as if he knew what my heart was in.
"Yasmin, the clothes salesman can afford you?" I shook my head, incredulous.
'A lot of Yasmin's money, too.'
I was about to leave. But I remembered the stairs that were outside this room again.
"Oh, since when did you live here? It seems that from yesterday I didn't see you?" I said sarcastically.
"It's been two days ago, since Madam was here," the man replied.
Oh, it must be this man who was already in Yasmin's room that night. Yasmin deliberately brought the man to this house so that they could be free to have an affair. They are indeed a good match, the clothes seller and the driver, haha...
Just watch out later I will report to Bagas. Let Yasmine be kicked out of this house with her cheating.
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Bagas was busy sipping the cigarette tucked between his fingers. Then blew the puff of white smoke until it airborne.
Bagas' two eyes focused on the laptop screen in front of him with a thinking face.
"Reza, the day after tomorrow we have to go back to Bojonegoro!" he said without turning his head towards me who was busy with my gadget.
"Why? is there still two days off?" I turned my eyes to Bagas.
"Yes, I know, only I have events in Bojonegoro on Saturdays and Sundays. So we have to go home soon." Bagas glanced at me.
"But I haven't talked to my mother at all, baby. I want to...!" I said in a listless voice.
"Never mind Reza, mom is like that. You don't have to talk to him anything. He is old and it is only natural that he is like a child now." Bagas interrupted my remark.
"But mom's feelings used to be not so, baby! You remember back when I was in college and came here a lot, mom was very kind to me. But after..."
"Never mind baby, don't think too badly about mom. I think mom is still the same," Bagas replied.
I smiled lazily. "Baby do you know, the man who lives in the next room?" I said enthusiastically.
"Oh, the Dimas."
"Oh, so he's called Dimas," I said.
"yes, then what's the problem?" asked Bagas, who had closed his laptop back.
"Now I know, who was with Yasmin that night."
"You mean?" Bagas was taken aback. The man rubbed the sweat that soaked his temples with a nervous face.
"Like I told you yesterday. Surely the one with Yasmin that night was Dimas," I said confidently.
"Ah, you, Za!" Bagas let out a long sigh.
"Do you know?" I said looking at Bagas's ordinary face.
"I already know!" replied Bagas casually.
"Why are you forbidding it? They're not husband and wife and that's not ok," I protested.
"What are you thinking about that for, Reza? You'd better just think about us." Bagas pulled my body in his arms. Then dropped a peck on my lips and it all ended up on the bed.
Continued.....