Cerita Ustadzah Selingkuh Novels & Stories

"Graham, babe, that old hag doesn't know the first thing about real research. Just get the drugs from her and I'll give you a big fat baby boy." Every last message was published in high definition, uncensored, for the world to see. Public opinion didn't just shift. It detonated. The same people who'd been weeping for her now felt like they'd been played for fools, and their fury went through the roof. "What the hell kind of scholarship student is this? She's a modern-day snake biting the hand that fed her!" "Spending his wife's money, sleeping with his wife's husband, and then trying to take his wife's life -- she deserves everything she gets!"

Mpok Yetti alleged that he didn't believe it. Mbak Hamidah was upset because she was not trusted, even though the information she brought was difficult to obtain. "I swear. I am not lying. Ba'da Subuh tadi aku tuku bubur ning Bu Hajjah Awi, nah, Buk Sastri ning kono. Terus aku pura-pura mulih. Sing dak rungu, Buk Sastri pesan nasi tumpeng sing gede kanggo tamu bengi sing pengin ngelamar Ning!" (Java Language, means: After the Fajr prayer earlier, I wanted to buy porridge at Hajjah Awi, well, Mrs. Sastri was there. Then I pretended to go home. What I heard, Mrs. Sastri ordered a large tumpeng rice for tonight's guests who want to propose to Ning) said Mbak Hamidah.

"Apa maksud anda mengatakan Ibu Tiara bukan istri yang baik, Pak Fikri?" "Dia ternyata juga sudah berselingkuh! Entah hanya karena ingin balas dendam pada saya atau apa. Tapi yang jelas dia sudah mengkhianati saya. Berani beraninya dia berselingkuh dengan saudara iparnya bahkan sampai punya anak!" Bagai disambar petir, jantungku berdetak keras. Darimana Mas Fikri mendapat cerita itu? Apa dia ketemu dengan Mas Angga? Atau dari Mbak Arum?