I saw a car stop at a restaurant. It wasn't the restaurant but the car, which she knew as her husband's car, but now it wasn't only her husband who was there but two people, her husband and a woman whom she didn't know well. I don't know who she is, and I don't know how she got to know her husband or her husband's new work friend. It could be, he thought. Because her husband never introduced female friends except her forty-plus former secretary or just a co-worker. Even her husband's employees are not so familiar with Amar. Although, actually, Amar also did not introduce many of his co-workers, Ami knew that Amar's friends were more men than women. It's just that I don't understand why anyone thinks it's weird. He almost forgot to go to the minimarket. He's going to be shopping.But his mind is nowhere. She saw her husband sitting alone in the car, in a restaurant that they should be going to, but instead chatting in there. They both laughed as if they knew what they were talking abou
Ami always upholds honesty and loyalty. She thought his whole life was perfect. But, apparently, not after seeing her husband alone with another woman in the man's car. In fact, it never crossed his mind that it would happen. What should Ami do? Ask? But prestige is not, anyway, her inner self. Although if he doesn't ask, he'll sort things out himself. However, too much of the truth makes her doubt whether her husband is faithful or not. If he asks, it means that he is confirming that Amar was unfaithful. If you don't ask, the curiosity grows more and more.“Mommy, what are you doing?” Arya's question made him flinch.“I'm sorry, but why, honey?” asks Ami to Arya so that the child does not feel neglected.“Nothing, Mom, but why are you daydreaming? Is the chicken cooked?” asked Arya again.“Oh, wait, honey. You just sit there and watch cartoons, okay?” she said, asking Arya to sit quietly and comfortably. Arya, who is indeed a good child, obeys. She was not convinced that her mother w
Ami did not expect that a woman would pick up her phone on her husband's device. So far, Amar has never allowed his device to be held by anyone, but now he hears a woman's voice from his husband's device. No! There was no way Amar would give his call to be answered by someone else, the inner Ami. Has he changed his mind so much that he wants to call someone else?Ami, who was not calm, was finally just walking around in his room without any intention of getting out of it. But Ami didn't want to let herself continue to be unsettled like this. Finally, he decided to get out of the room and head to the kitchen. Preparing lunch for his son slightly eased the burden of his thoughts about Amar, which began to change, according to him.***Amar came home this afternoon and drove Arya home because her son was also going to have lunch. Indeed, Ami and Amar do not give their children snacks carelessly. More to be healthy and frugal. But every so often it can. That's why Ami provided him with fo
Amar took his breath away. He stretches the frozen muscles of the body, which is enough to relax the stiff bones again from mostly sitting. Yes, he came home in the afternoon and did not come back after that, even though he was in his study. So that it does not heed anyone who is in this house. I was going to hit you, but wait... snarling Ami? Ah, he only remembered when he snapped at his wife accidentally. Amar ruffled his hair and hit his forehead with his palm because he had shouted at his wife. But, honestly, he himself was confused as to why Ami lately always seemed to change and have easy emotions.Amar stared at the clock on his wall, and he realised that his study was dark. He didn't even turn on the lights. Unable to see the clock in the dark, he turned on the light and stared at the clock in his hand. At 17:50, it was almost evening. He sighed once more and walked out of his study.But, looking at the deserted house, Amar frowned in bewilderment. Where did everyone go? The i
Ami covers many things, but she makes every effort to understand that this is a test of marriage. But, in fact, sometimes he feels tired and bored. Amar once lied to her. Two years ago, yes, exactly two years ago. Maybe others will think it's a small thing, but for Ami, it's a big thing because, so far, Amar has always been honest. Never lie. Her husband is quiet and indifferent. but not for cheating. Two years ago, the same as today, she contacted her husband, who was in the office. The client was a high school friend of her husband's. Before he moved to that school and went to school there. You should know that people like Amar have many puzzles in life. It should be.Flashback :Ami is anxiously waiting for her husband. Looking at his sleeping son, staring proudly, and yearning for a child who is very similar to Amar, her husband. Indeed, sometimes some of Arya's traits still look like hers. Yes, it is natural because she is his mother. But sometimes, it can already be predicted th
AMI woke up early in the morning, preparing for all the needs of Amar and Arya. She didn't ask many questions and spoke this morning, making Arya end up babbling because her mother even daydreams about not replying to some of her words."Mami, are you okay?""Oh, yes, what did you say, dear?" I'm sorry, Mami, even dumbfounded," he said, grimacing, seeing his son floating the question."It's okay, Mom, but it's okay, right?""Yeah, it's all right, honey.""Mom, Mom, "Will you come to my office?""Well, if you're going to work for me, I'm going to work for you." You--""It doesn't matter; let Arya be with me. Clear your mind and brain today. It could be that you blame Arya because of our misunderstanding," Amar replied without caring that he hurt Ami again."Yes," my friend replied without much question.I've never had a problem with them, and they're actually a bit of a pain in the ass. Even if it is, it is only between spouses. It's not severe, and Ami is chatty, but Amar usually won'
The young woman kept running. She had no idea how far she had run or how long she had run. This is her mistake, trusting too much to a friend who was never there for her. Suddenly good, it turns out there is a wish. She was crying, sobbing, clutching her school bag that she couldn't carry anymore. She is tired, has not eaten. The time was already 20.00PM. She's lost, she's sorry, but for what. No one cared, she was sure her mother's father would not want to look for her. She is not Vania, her older sister, who is always loved and pampered. She's just Asya without the frills of her surname. Likewise, she's only Queenasya, often called Asya. Because she felt her first name did not really suit her. The weather had cooled off tonight, and the wind was starting to pick up. Asya doesn't know where she is. She just kept running from that godforsaken place. She regretted following friends like them, who apparently wanted to plunge her into hell. However, Asya did not know that the real danger
This is the third day for Asya working part-time in a restaurant as a waitress. She has now graduated from high school. She is already eighteen years old. Wiping the tables that customers used, carefully, did not allow a single spot of stain to be on it. Afterward she helped other workers sweep or mop the floor. “Huff, tired too today,” she said to herself as her hands wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly, without her knowing it, her boss was already right behind her and greeted her. “Boy, Asya, you are indeed a diligent child. I really like the results of your work,” the boss said to Asya with a smile on his lips. “Ah, yes, sir, thank you very much.” Asya, who is indeed the type of quiet child, as soon as she heard the compliment, she immediately lowered her head in shame. She is not used to being praised by others. Her family never even appreciated her hard work at all. “Already, then please continue to work, yes. I want to see the others first,” the boss said goodbye to