After Promiscuity
Just a Dream

Oscar called the police and they'll deal with it soon. Because of the terror case, Oscar closed his office for a while.

The man returned home in the afternoon. He was greeted by his wife's dog, Marilyn.

"Hi Gross," Sapa Oscar

He crouched down and scratched his fingers around the dog's neck. Then Oscar stood up and went into the house, followed by the dog.

"Lyn, honey....I'm home" Oscar said, shouting a little

The house looks lonely, isn't his wife inside then why is there no sound at all?

Oscar went to his room and his wife was not there. He moved elsewhere, in the bathroom, kitchen, laundry room, gym, car garage and on the roof.

"Where's Marilyn?" oscar called his wife.

Marilyn's cell phone in her room. Oscar immediately opened the door of the room but the sound of the ringing died. When he tried to call her back, the phone line was off.

There are two parts that Oscar has not checked, under his bed covered with sheets and cabinets. Oscar walked to his bed, pulled the blanket and looked down under the cover. Niente.

Oscar checked his closet. He approached and pushed the door of his closet.

And

"Surprise..," cried Marilyn slightly sweating in the closet.

The pregnant woman brought a white and brown tart cake that decorated her. Then there are some small candles in the middle.

"Oh My God," Oscar was shocked. He forgot his birthday.

"Happy birthday to My husband, happy birthday To You" Marilyn sings small while lighting candles.

"Thanks honey" Oscar kissed his wife's lips.

"Blow up and make a wish" Marilyn said

Oscar blew out his candle and closed his eyes to make a wish. She hopes her family will be happy, always harmonious, healthy and Both mother and baby healthy, also hopefully Marilyn gave birth smoothly.

That's Oscar's wish for his little family.

"Yeeeay.. Now cut the cake yes," Marilyn gave a knife with a knife to Oscar.

"Oh Sorry," Marilyn turned around but she did not give the blue knife but spilled the birthday cake onto Oscar's face.

"Oh no, baby you're pranking me huh haha," Oscar wiped his face with a laugh.

He cleaned his eyes to see, but he did not see a smile in Marilyn's eyes. The woman had a flat face and looked vengeful. Then he raised the knife to the height of his head. The blade pointed towards Oscar.

"You think it's easy to forgive you, huh!? You betrayed my love," cried Marilyn as she widened her eyes full of anger.

Oscar was surprised he raised both his hands forward.

"Lyn, what do you want? Why did the blade point at me?"

Marilyn was silent, but she walked up to Oscar like she wanted to kill her husband.

"I want you dead! Hiiiya...." Marilyn swung the knife at Oscar.

Oscar ran to the bed and took a pillow as a shield.

Scraaatch

The knife pierced through the pillow and was right in front of Oscar's eyes until the man froze. Thankfully it wasn't about him.

Oscar ran to the door. As he moved the door, it could not open.

"Look I didn't lock it, and where is the key that usually sticks in that door" Oscar murmured.

"You're looking for this hahahah," laughs Marilyn

Oscar turned his head, seeing Marilyn holding the key by swinging the key in his left hand, showing it to Oscar while laughing.

"This time you won't be able to run, I want to kill you. I don't like betrayal!" Marilyn.

"I didn't betray you, it was just a kiss and I didn't continue my relationship with Kenza. I've ended it. Because our marriage is blessed. Please Marilyn you don't be like this" Oscar said in fear

Her bedroom window was wide open, Marilyn approached and wanted to stab her again. But Oscar ran and climbed up the window. Then the man came out through the window, but something pulled him. Marilyn held her trousers from behind pulling her until the man fell to the floor.

Marilyn sat on top of him and stabbed him. The knife stuck in his chest through his heart, heart and everything and lastly Marilyn slit Oscar's throat.

Oscar's choked, out of breath.

He also woke up.

Oscar saw his whole body that was covered in blood. Now clean with the same clothes. Then he looked around. Not his house, but his office.

He also still saw the food brought by his wife was still tightly closed and untouched.

"The dream is just a dream,"

Oscar picked up the tissue in front of him, on the table. Then rubbed his face bathed in sweat. After that he got off the sofa and took drinking water from the gallon in the corner of his room. Then gulp it down.

"Bad dream" he said, staring at the window that opened with the ball.

"This glass is thick, but why is it that only in throwing the ball can he break?" oscar thought as he squinted at the glass hole.

It was late in the afternoon, Oscar rushed home but he saw the lunchbox was still intact. He decided to eat first before going home. Usually the man goes home until night. But because there are incidents that smell the threat of office employees were returned early.

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Oscar was already in front of his house and his dog greeted him, asking to be scratched at the neck. And after going inside, the state of the house was very quiet.

"Why the scenery is so similar to what was in my dream, hopefully it doesn't happen" Oscar said.

He immediately called his wife's mobile number, without looking here and there. And the phone rang in the room.

Oscar went into the room to check, apparently his wife's phone kept ringing and was located on the bedside nightstand.

Oscar looks at his wardrobe and must prove whether his dream is true.

With misgivings, Oscar was immediately fixed on the wardrobe. Before opening it, he took the key to the room door first. Just in case the dream is real.

Oscar started sliding the doors of his wardrobe.

And.....

There's no one.

Chequelek

There was the sound of the living room door opening, then following the sound of dog barking.

Oscar came out of the room, Marilyn just came home with a box from a paper bag package. His dog continued to follow Marilyn, sniffing at the parcel she was carrying.

"Hurry home?" Greet Marilyn while closing the living room door.

"Yes, the office was temporarily closed due to the terror earlier this afternoon. Where's hemm from?" Oscar hugged Marilyn and kissed her lips

"Gross Food ran out so I bought it in the store front,"

"Oh," said Oscar weakly

"Why? What the hell's going on? You're pale, Come tell me," Marilyn held Oscar's face with both hands for the man to look him in the eye.

"I had a nightmare,"

After Oscar recounted his dream, Marilyn chuckled.

"Your birthday is still a few days, baby. And I'm not that bad, Oscar, I love you where I might do that. And again I don't want this child in my womb not to have a father,"

"Yes I'm scared, honestly...Lyn, you forgive me, don't you?"

"Listen baby, no one is perfect in this world. Whatever your shortcomings, I love you. As for how you feel about Kenza, it's just a matter of time. It's only natural that you can't forget him because he was a childhood friend. I understand it, most importantly my Oscar has dared to express honesty and I appreciate it. And more importantly, thank you for fighting for this marriage,"

Marilyn's words have always been Oscar's encouragement.