Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
Spanking of the Past

Part of my heart was happy when we set foot back in Jakarta. The house we left behind was like before. Erik took good care of it. Both outside and inside the house, everything is clean, well maintained and tidy.

However, some of my heart also grimaced to remember our return in a state far from my expectations and shadows before the issue of Reza and Salsya's marriage managed to redouble my belief in love-and the husband I hoped for her loyalty to. I hope our return is in harmony, we can go back through the warmest days. Our togetherness and romance in every corner of the house - - our favorite places combine love - warm, sweet, and free. But the reality is that right now - our household is on the cutting edge.

"What's going on?" ask mom.

After I moved my babies into the room, my mother immediately stopped us in the living room. He looks more like an officer from the investigation team, or even an FBI agent in a thriller. Scary. The impression of a beloved mother who is full of love and love suddenly falls out just like that when she becomes a mediator between the problems of the child and his daughter-in-law.

Reza. "Actually-"

"It's a recurring story, Bund," I cut. "What used to happen to Mother now happens to Nara."

Both of my mother's eyebrows are tied. "What's going on? Explain, Honey."

"Darling," said Reza.

"You shut up first" my mother's wounds.

"But, Bund...."

I closed my eyes for a moment because my tears had pooled, again - and finally dripped. "This is like the past of Mother who knew about the affair of the father through a writing. And now this is happening to Nara. Just like dad, Mas Reza is also a liar. While in the hospital, Nara asked what happened after Nara collapsed the night of the murder. But Mas Reza was not honest. He didn't say that if he kissed Salsya, he hugged Salsya and expressed love for Salsya. You liar! A fraud!"

"Darling, I-I"

"Is that true, son?"

"Don't lie to you, Mum!"

Reza hesitated, but in the end he nodded. "Reza was forced, Bund. Salsya asked, "he said. "He was dying and that was his last wish. Please, Honey. You can understand that, right? If he wasn't dying, I wouldn't be doing that either. I just want him to leave peacefully."

Slowly, Reza slumped from her chair. He came up to me and stood in front of me. "Believe me, there was never a marriage between me and Salsya. Never at all. You, my only wife. I swear to God."

"You even swore an oath on your life, Mom."

My God, my husband shed tears.

What do your tears mean, Mom?

"Who told you that? That's slander. For God's sake it's slander. I never married Salsya. Please, trust me."

I shook weakly. "This is how my father used to be. Yeah, right, Bund? She said Sandra Wijayanti was just slandering her. He dismissed the accusations of a serial marriage between them. But actually?"

"Who do you know this from? Did someone send you a text message?" my mother's voice was hoarse, her eyes were already glazed over.

Again, I nodded weakly. "You don't need to know I know about this from nowhere-"

"But it's slander, honey. I swear...."

Upset, anxious, and furious. I'm sick. "I can't believe it! My father used to swear an oath under the Qur'an to cover up his lies. I'm sick of it, Mas! There is no man I can trust in this world. Including you!"

With a cry, my mother left, she went downstairs. I know, he felt a lot of pain. After nearly twenty-four years, the past again slapped him the same way.

"It's up to you if you don't want to confess. This conversation is free. You...."

Argha!

Wordless. I'm goin. Leave it alone with helplessness.