Dream Womb
Caught!

POV Diana's

I'm ready to go after Haris to Bandung. Last night I called and his attitude was a bit suspicious, so I decided to catch up with him.

Last night, I got the name of the hotel he was staying at. There was actually no intention to be suspicious of Haris, but wasn't everything possible? I just want to make sure Haris doesn't have any appointments with other women, or even with his co-workers.

If you say believe, I believe in Haris. But I don't trust the women around him. I dare guarantee Haris won't fuck around.  How dare he do nyeleneh, while the gasoline money alone I set?

He will think thousands of times about cheating. All the facilities he has enjoyed come from my family. Who wouldn't want to be the husband of a famous notary in this city?

Haris would be proud to have a wife like me.  It is beautiful, sexy, slim, has a looming career, and a beautiful job, the perfect combination that is hard to find. He's lucky to have my wife.

I'm not sure Haris would dare to trade all this for an affair, but I remember my conversation with Mama last night.

“We can give confidence to husband. That cannot be if you are too blind to believe in your husband. Can believe, but not 100%.”

“Sure, lah, Ma. I'm not that stupid either,” I replied.

“Mama believes in Haris, Diana. But still, as a wife you have to check on your husband's whereabouts. This is how you maintain household harmony. Try to catch him and surprise him. Haris must be happy to see you suddenly already at the hotel.”

Mama's words last night made my determination even more plentiful, then this morning I drove a car to the location of the hotel where Haris was staying.

The trip was pretty relaxing and I enjoyed it. When we arrived at the hotel, it was time to check out. Usually check out last at 2pm, so I don't have to rush.

Last night I had a social media scroll and I accidentally found Andre, Keysha's husband. I checked his social media, it turns out he's a pretty well-known accountant. There are personal contacts that can be contacted for people who want to use their services. I saved that contact. There seems to be a job I can offer. Consultant services are also needed to tidy up financial statements in my office.

Beyond my expectations, the road was jammed so I couldn't drive fast. One hour less I just arrived at the hotel. I immediately entered the spacious and cold lobby.  The situation is exactly the same as the photos on the hotel's social media. There is a large swimming pool in the back. I immediately asked for the number of the room where Haris was staying.

“Sorry, who are you?” ask receptionist.

“I am his wife and I have an appointment to pick him up.”

“Good. Mr. Haris stayed in room 203 on the second floor.”

“Thank you.”

I was about to go to the second floor, but thought that Haris must not be in his room yet. I decided to turn to the restaurant. Maybe ordering a cold drink could get my dry throat back fresh.

Upon entering the hotel restaurant, I suddenly saw a scene I had never imagined before.

Wait, isn't that Haris? He was having lunch with a girl.  Is that Haris' coworker? My eyes were blocked by a few passersby. The resto situation is indeed crowded because it coincides with lunch hour.

Apparently many friends of Haris who came, crowded this area. I expected that.

Quickly, I stepped forward and finally saw clearly the woman's face. I was shocked to recognize the woman.  Isn't that Keysha? How can they be together?

I took the camera phone and recorded the incident, not forgetting to also take some photos of their togetherness.

Haris is very familiar with Keysha. They chatted warmly. Keysha laughs occasionally and Haris looks at Keysha. An unusual sight. Haris never even looked at me with such a friendly gaze. This must be something.  My female instinct as a wife had caught a signal that was not right between Haris and Keysha.

I can't be rash. Wait, I have to think first what I should do.

Ah, can't. I can't linger. I quickly went out to meet Haris and Keysha.

“Hai, Darling. Apparently you're here. Good thing I haven't been to the room.”

Haris was surprised to see me coming, as was Keysha.  They must not have expected me to suddenly come. Keysha's white face paled.  I sat between the two of them.

“Diana, why did you come first?”

“Must tell you? I'm here to give a surprise to my own husband.”

There was obvious nervousness on Keysha's face.

“Hai, Sister Keysha. Are you here too?”

“Iya, Diana. I happen to have an event here.”

“Wow, what a coincidence,”.

Haris and Keysha looked at her for a moment, before she lowered her head. Why do I feel that his expression was like a burrow being caught off guard?

“Why, anyway? How did you get nervous?” ask me while suppressing the anger in the chest.

Just this time I saw Haris' very nervous attitude, as did Keysha.

“Sorry if I interrupt. I'm done and want to go back to room.”

“Wait a minute,” my word. “Mbak Keisya, I warn you, yes. This Haris has a wife and you already have a husband. I don't think it's appropriate, deh, you two even in a public place like this.”

“Sorry, I--“

“I don't know what happened here. Is there anything I missed?”  I asked while looking at Haris with a murderous look.

“Diana, stop. I can explain. Keysha's on a show here and I happen to recognize him. You see for yourself the atmosphere is very crowded, even some people to not get to the table and chairs. So I invited him to sit down one table.”

“Then where are your friends?” ketus.

“They've returned to the room as it will go straight home.”

Again there was nervousness in Haris' answer. This further strengthens my guess that they must have a relationship. At least a secret relationship.

“Betul said Mas Haris, we accidentally met here because I was having an event and happened to Mas Haris recognize me. He didn't mean anything, but I'm sorry. I'm really sorry if this makes Diana uncomfortable.”

Look at this woman. Keysha looked very insecure.  What attracted Haris to him? I'm sure that by any side I'm superior to Keysha.

“Oh, yes? Okay, nothing, really, just relax if the reality is like that. Anyway, the place is crowded like this. Unless I catch you in the room, different again the story,” I said deliberately broke Keysha's mentality that was down in fear.

He's sticking his fingers together. I looked at Keysha, but the woman did not dare to look at me.

“I'm sorry,”.  The woman hastily walked out from before me.

“You're all right, Diana?” ask Haris wrathfully.

“Why, anyway, Haris? Why are you panicking? I told you, I came to pick you up. What's wrong?”

Haris could not answer and it was always like that. He shouldn't have answered because I saw him with another woman.

Not staying silent, I sent the photos I took to Andre. Of course I provoked Andre so that the man could educate his wife.