And was there treason?

This history has an indefinite status: whether it was cheating on her husband, or whether everything turned into banal booze and nothing more, but the echoes of this event found their place in the family of my friend, Hope. Nadia, having returned from the resort, where she treated the stomach with catarrh of the stomach, calculated the presence of a woman in her apartment. Vasily's husband swore that no one else's leg had crossed the threshold of their house.

A peasant, true, he was serious, but his age approached that dangerous line when the male rib became vulnerable. Nadia tore and thrashed: "As you could, in an apartment, in a matrimonial bed, someone else's woman! She walked here like a mistress, sitting at a table, in an armchair ", and what happened afterwards, Nadine refused to even accept the indignant brain, sending only irritated highly impulses to the hostess. Reliably she did not know anything about the personality of her rival. The reputation of Basil was all twenty years of family life impeccable and pure, like a young snow.

Chistyulya Nadia, having fortified her health with natural mineral water, undertook to wipe dusty dishes in the cupboard. Picking up a crystal glass on a thin stalk, she already intended to wipe it with a flannel cloth from Vasya's shirt, when she suddenly froze. On the edge of the wall was imprinted lipstick, carrot, fashionable in those years, the color of the lips. Nadia herself, a dark brown-haired woman, preferred brown shades, low-key tone. But it would not have been Nadia, if she had allowed to leave the badly washed dishes in the closet. "Vasya," she called in a kindly voice, who did not foretell anything good-look, what is this? "Nadia raised her glass to the level of her eyes. "And what, crashed, or what?" - without foolish ease asked Vasily, slightly breaking away from watching the news. "A glass in lipstick - clearly dividing words into syllables," Nadya said. Vasilin's face trembled as if the meaning of what was said just now reached the hidden corners of memory. "Since the New Year, must be left, remember, we were drinking champagne?" "Vasya-ringing whisper said Nadia, this is not my lipstick color. And then, I can wash dishes. "