I got married at 27 years old, when I was young with nothing. My wife was originally a daughter who was rich, well educated, and had a good job. When I try to work from place to place, he is stable with a salary that many people dream of.
I use my loose mouth and enthusiasm to conquer beauty. All the men surrounding him were abandoned by me. My friends say I’m too smart to flirt with a girl like my wife. He himself is very careful in choosing a lover and values sincerity. Maybe my perseverance and patience touched it.
Having a girl I love, I am very happy. After more than 2 years of marriage, my wife got pregnant, and I was also asked by my father-in-law to join a large company, the job is medium, and the salary is high. That’s what makes me feel the luckiest since getting married. I always tell myself, as long as I am stable and have a good job, I will devote my whole heart to my wife and children.
Even though he knows that I have a family, my wife and children are balanced, but he is still not afraid to welcome me. He says that just being with me and listening to me talk makes me happy. (illustration)
However, human greed was completely unfounded. At work, I was able to express myself, so after a few years I was promoted. In addition to the ability to speak, I was sent by my boss on important missions, got many offers and also had more relationships. Among them was a girl who really liked me. Even though he knows that I have a family, my wife and children are balanced, but he is still not afraid to welcome me. He says that just being with me and listening to me talk makes me happy.
Having a beautiful woman who admires me, of course I fall for it. I’ve also tried going out for coffee with him a few times as a couple. But it’s true that normal conversation has become intimate since we didn’t know. I also fell in love with a beautiful young girl, tall and slender, who ate my wife.
I tried zina… just to show off the smell, but actually I still really love my wife. The emotional whirlpool kept pulling me like that until I realized that I was too infatuated with my lover. Every time I come home, my wife is angry, I make excuses to go to my lover and listen to him whisper sweet words in my ear. Thinking of my wife who was always pouting, grumbling, yelling at the kids, I was really depressed. I go to my boyfriend 5 days a week to relax. I also tried to buy him a small apartment for easy travel.
That time, when I got home, my wife interrogated me about a business trip without telling me, I was angry. Maybe my wife found out about my infidelity but still pretended not to investigate my attitude. But I can only blame my wife, saying that she is busy working out, neglecting the kids and neglecting her husband. The wife also doesn’t cook as hard as she used to, or buy ready meals to take home.
That day, a rainy and windy day, in my heart longing for my lover, I made an excuse to quarrel with my first wife to get out of the house. My wife said nothing when I picked up my bag, and didn’t care if my husband was raining or where he was sleeping. 2 am no call from my wife… If every time, she would call to see where I was, with whom. After all, I never go out more than 12 o’clock.
The girl who was once a young woman from a rich family sacrificed herself for me like that, gave me this career, but I changed my heart. (illustration)
I think I can sleep well tonight with my lover, tomorrow I will tell my wife that I rent a hotel. But a message suddenly came. It was a message from my son.
“Father, go home now, how long are you going to play around? I know you had a girlfriend outside for a long time. How many nights when I slept with my mother, I saw her crying, my father never knew because he left at night and went back to sleep, not caring about my mother. I also cried today… I also have a photo of her father and her. If the father does not love his mother, he must also love his son.”
My 8 year old son knows how to say such things? I also thought that my mother told me to message her but no, this way of writing this message belongs to my son. Suddenly I woke up, put my clothes on and rushed home on a rainy and windy night to see my wife lying at the dining table, waiting for her husband.
The girl who was once a young woman from a rich family sacrificed herself for me like that, gave me this career, but I changed my heart. She knew that I had an affair for a long time, but she remained silent, did not speak, and tried to be a beauty I did not recognize. Seeing my wife with a tray of rice, my tears flowed. Really, what have I done? I was about to try zina but then turn it into a “main course” for my wife to look forward to? Is a man like me worthy to be a husband?
I went inside the house, took my son’s cell phone to read. It’s true that he texted me because he was still holding his phone. Tomorrow morning, I don’t know how to deal with my wife or how to talk to her.
When I woke up, I was surprised to see that the furniture in the house was empty, the mother and daughter had gone somewhere. I couldn’t call, I only saw the divorce papers and the remaining papers. “There is no more chance for you. I’ve had enough, it’s too much for me. You sign this divorce papers, we go to court, my kids will be raised. You can come to me with peace of mind, I won’t stop you if it’s really your love? Live life if you still love, then hold on, if not love, better end it, don’t “catch two hands”. Remember, what you have today is because of my father, I built it. Don’t think of yourself as talented and then erase the past. Anyway, good luck to you.”
Tears welled up in my eyes, I cried, cried for the first time. It was a very late tear of regret. I asked my wife for forgiveness but there was no answer. I understand this time he has run out of hope. I’m such a bad person…