I'M Sorry My Hubby
Bitter Reality, Arini.

Hearing the voice of a couple who was cool in his game also turned around. How shocked was it about who was in the doorway.

Her eldest daughter was standing with tears in her eyes. In haste his father lowered the woman in his lap.

Arini stared flatly, furious, well, she was furious, her eyes were red her hands clenched perfectly. Tightness, pain, pain in the heart. Papah who always said he was busy and many projects outside the city. Not having much time for family. Now proven, his busy life is making love. For a moment, Arini peeked sharply at the woman who was behind him.

He seemed to know but who, he was getting curious why keep turning his back on him. He almost got closer he didn't care about his father. He wondered who the woman who dared to disturb the integrity of her family.

Brenda, POV

How is this, he's getting closer, I'm afraid he knows who I am. What about my son if he finds out, I know this girl's temper. But it's all done, please, Mas, stop your son lest he find out who I really am.

The woman continued to struggle with her thoughts.

"Arini, come on, son, we'll talk outside papah and explain everything!" take him to hold his son's hand full of anger.

"Shut up! Don't you say my name with your dirty mouth!" he continued by continuing his steps and brushed off the hand of the man who was stricken with anxiety.

"Cats...!" the call did not undo his intentions.

"Shut up, or I'll kill you!" apparently, he knew his son had never played with his threat.

With the resignation of the middle-aged man let his son approach his affair.

Just now Arini will hold the shoulder of the woman in front of him who is still on his back The voice of the friend's cry undoes his intention.

"Arini are you okay? I'm worried, is that ghost strangling you?" his voice was heard but his person was not yet seen.

"God! What is this why uncle doesn't wear clothes? Uncle the air here is cold, it will catch a cold," his great-grandson was plain when he entered the room that was gripping.

Arini stared flat at her stupid best friend on this kind of affair.

"Go, Shin," he said, turning to look at his best friend.

"Well, that must be the ghost, don't get too close, look, Ar she's wearing thin clothes and her hair is smeared. Uh, for a second why the color of the ghost suit is now red, like my Mamy nightgown!" his great-grandson stared in wonder.

"Go, I said go!" the snapping that made Shinta jumped in shock but still did not heed the snapping of his best friend.

"Ar, has that ghost entered your body? Are you possessed? wake up, all right, I'll call a smart man!"

"Go, Shin, now that you're waiting for me downstairs, well, I'm fine, I'm going to put this ghost in a bottle!" slowly so that his best friend would leave.

"You can be smart?" tanyakanya.

"Geez!" Arini clenched her hands but tried to make her face calm so that her best friend would not worry.

"Go, I need concentration to kill the ghost!" he said by grinding his teeth.

"Be careful!" he said he looked worried.

Shinta, POVs

Arini why well, even the ghost continues to back him, it seems he can really make a ghost according.natural also because he is fierce. I wonder why uncle doesn't wear clothes? What is the ritual of exorcising ghosts. I don't know, I better wait here. Shinta sat on the stairs by propping up both of her chin with continued thinking.

"Where are you going, j*lang!" his snarl at the woman who was about to pass blurred from such a tense atmosphere.

Roughly turning the woman in front of him, Arini stared flatly, in disbelief at what she was seeing right now. However, this was the harsh reality that he had to swallow.

Disappointed? Well, he's really disappointed. She thought that this woman was a good person, who always replaced her mother to look after her sister when she was in the hospital. He also always calmed his mother when the situation of his sister dropped. It turns out he was the one who ruined the happiness of his family.

"Tante..," he called me soft. He still remembers crying in the arms of the woman before him when he needed a friend to share with and this woman who always tried to calm him down. It turns out it was all just a cover.

"Why?" snapped, but he was already weak to see the reality of the person he believed did not feel he dropped his body on the floor.

"He.." he said stammered and felt nervous.

"Don't tell me you guys ...." Arini stopped her sentence and stood up again.

The woman in front of him was silent.

"In fact, my own friend betrayed me too, cih, you really make me sick. Aunt Brenda knows, right? A betrayal will have its karma! If it doesn't happen to aunty, it's here who will feel it."

"Why did you curse your own friend?" he nodded with a little annoyance.

"Why? You scared? Never mind, you've grown up and done your business and remember one thing never to appear before me as a disgusting woman!" he was furious by pushing the body of his mother's best friend.

"Let's watch your talk!" he snaps it with a loud voice.

"Dragon your deeds papah! Oh, I'm sorry, I don't think you deserve honorable mention from my mouth!" Arini passed by slamming the door of the room disgusting.

Intentions want to have fun even get Mala calamity.

In a different place a beautiful woman was still faithful by playing her finger engraving a name on a ladder by clutching her knees together. He was still waiting for his best friend, sometimes he saw the left right was scared. Well, Shinta is a coward.

He heard a step but why his rhythm felt quickly echoed to the floor. He looked and it was his best friend. But why did he run the question was peeping in his mind. Is that him? why did he doubt, did the ghost strangle him.

"God! Arini why are you?" his question was full of worry but his interlocutor just kept quiet with a sob.

"Frank ...," he answered sobbing.

"Oh, my God, did your papa get eaten by that ghost?" tanyakanya.

Arin was already furious with the stupid thoughts of his friend.

"Father cheated," he said, crying.

"With a red-clothed ghost? No doubt your papah did the prank!" fill it with confidence.

"Stop, your stupid thoughts! Papah's cheating with Aunt Brenda not with a ghost!" his jolt with frustration.

"Ma-mak-sudmu ...," he said stammeringly.

Arini just nodded slowly.

"So it wasn't a red ghost? Holy hooch! Why?" He looked more shocked than Arini.

"Let's kick it! How dare aunt Brenda! Don't know yourself, it's done work and even eat friends!" he said by pulling Arini's hand towards the end room.

"That's it," Arini was too lazy to see the two men and she just wanted to disappear feeling embarrassed and betrayed.

"Did you know?" ask her by holding her best friend's shoulders.

"Heem." she replied with a weak nod.

"Less asem! I'm gonna finish you off!" he said by walking down the stairs in a hurry.

Arini is no longer able to hold his friend who is already in disloyalty. Regretfully, I don't know how to tell Shinta that is tulalit and emotional doesn't seem like a good idea. But if not to whom he should complain. His mother, there was no way he would tell of his papal betrayal. Ish, even his mouth feels heavy calling that designation.

Up in the trunk looks like his best friend's car is still parked. Shinta walks so hastily that Arini can barely keep up with her steps.

"here! Open the car, goddamn it!" he said by banging on his best friend's car door.

Early drunk in the car, they locked his car from the inside because when leaving Arini left his car keys.

"Here, Open, quick! Or I'll smash the glass!" his screams.