Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Isn't That ....?

"Hello, I'm Rini. Rio's wife." The beautiful woman sitting beside Rio reached out her hand.

However, Rayyan did not shake that hand at all making Rio chuckle in his chair.

"Honey, my best friend will not be able to come into contact with the opposite sex" said the man. He touched his wife's shoulder and asked her to sit down.

"Honestly Rayyan's body will rash when in contact with the opposite sex," Rio whispered in Rini's ear. Then, the woman glanced at the foreign man sitting in front of her husband.

Rini's two eyebrows intertwined a confused omen. How is it that in this world there are people who experience strange and rare diseases. It feels 1:1000 and it is impossible. Thought the woman.

Shortly after, a waiter brought the order Rio had ordered for his best friend. The waitress with the black aprons carried a tray of macchiato and a plate of cake and shifted the glass and dish onto the table.

"Good fun" said the waiter before passing.

Macchiato is a shot of espresso that is added to a small amount of hot foamed milk. The addition of milk makes the aroma of coffee stronger and the taste more concentrated.

"How, how good is it?" rio asked as he advanced his body.

Rio noticed Rayyan's expression as he sipped a cup of warm macchiato. That expression was still the same as eight years ago. The man chuckled in his chair. "No need for you to answer I already know," he said when Rayyan's lips opened.

Rini glared towards Rio, her husband. In confusion he tried to read the meaning of the words of the man he had been married to for the past five years.

"Rayyan and I have been friends for a long time. We have known him since he was in High School. So, I know a little about this guy's habits."

Rayyan simply nodded her head without having to explain anything to the foreign woman before her. He prefers to focus on enjoying every drop of macchiato that passes through the throat. 'So wisdom!' said the oriental-faced man.

Thirty minutes passed, Rayyan and Rio were so engrossed in conversation as they occasionally sipped coffee and ate pieces of cake into the mouth.

Rini, from earlier noticed her husband and best friend seemed to enjoy their togetherness. The two men looked happy, visible from the look of each other's faces that always radiated a hue of happiness there. Unknowingly, she was increasingly admiring Rio's character. Although it looks assertive and difficult to be approached by clients who intend to use their services to become a lawyer, but he is a friend and loyal husband.

When Rini was busy admiring her husband, suddenly an incoming message notification appeared at the top of the screen. He frowned when he found out his best friend sent a short message via an up-and-coming green application.

[Where are you? I arrived at Maheswari's salon. Come quickly to this!].

After reading the message, Rini rushed to take the sling bag so that a small object with various functions was draped between the shoulders and armpits.

"Honey, my best friend has arrived at the salon. I'm going first. It's okay if I stay the two of you?" ask Rini.

Rio replied with a nod of his head. "Be careful on the road. Greetings to Arumi." The man kissed his wife's forehead before they parted.

Hearing Arumi's name, the man sitting across the street glanced at the couple hugging. 'Is the Arumi in question the careless woman?' inner Rayyan. 'Ah, where could he be. In this world the name Arumi is the market.'

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Arumi had just come out of the dressing room when Rini arrived at the female-only salon. In return, the woman walked over to her best friend. "Rin, it's a good thing you've come. Otherwise, I could die from waiting too long."

The woman tied the long shiny black hair with rubber, then put on a matching color bandana with the kemben worn.

"You won't die just because you waited too long for me." Rini put the sling bag in a special locker that is intended for salon visitors.

After putting down all the luggage and making sure the locker was locked, Rini went inside the changing room before doing any maintenance.

"Well, did you take me to the salon?" Rini brushed her long hair to the side when a therapist began to massage on the back.

"Nothing," Arumi replied briefly. The woman closed both eyes as the therapist began treatment.

Rini's eyebrows are linked to each other, while researching the face of her best friend. He tried to read the problems that were coming up in the woman's life. Seeing Arumi's unusual attitude, Rini was able to conclude that the woman's household was in trouble.

However, as a friend, he did not want to force Arumi to tell the truth. On the contrary, Rini wanted to act ordinary as if nothing had happened.

"Ehm, I seem to be the one who worries about you too much. I thought you were in such big trouble that you invited me to meet in this place."

'I'm in big trouble, Rin. My house is being tested. Although it has not been proven the truth, but somehow my instinct as a wife said that currently Mas Mahes is playing with fire behind me.'

It felt like the woman was pouring out her current heart to Rini. What power, he did not have the ability to open his mouth. He felt his tongue was so twisted that it was difficult to reveal what had really happened to the woman's household.

Almost two hours more Arumi and Rini did a nurse in a female-only salon. I don't think the time has shown at five in the afternoon.

"Before we go home, we have dinner. My stomach feels very hungry after spending two hours there" complained Rini while slowly hitting her stomach.

Arumi chuckled at the attitude of her best friend. Since long ago until now Rini always do the same habit when her stomach feels hungry. Impressed silly but for women who love animals, Rini's attitude provides its own entertainment. Evidently, at this time a smile was painted on Arumi's face.

"Yes, come on! I buy you a meal" said Arumi, embracing Rini in the car.

The car drove at moderate speed, splitting the capital's street crowds. Traffic in downtown Jakarta is so dense because it coincides with office hours so that everyone is competing to get home on time.

Arumi sat behind the wheel. The eyes focused forward, watching the streets that were starting to get stuck. Just as the latest Alphard series car drove by, the traffic lights have changed color.

Irritatedly Arumi hit the steering wheel. "Damn! Why be stuck at the red light again anyway," the woman snorted.

"Sabar, also called Jakarta. There will be a drama because. No, don't get emotional later get old!" Rini tried to warn Arumi.

Although annoyed with Rini's attitude that seemed to insinuate her, Arumi obeyed the woman's advice. He took a deep breath to dampen the emotions that were already above the crown.

After successfully extinguishing the flames of burning emotion, Arumi turned her head outside the window while waiting for the traffic light to change color. Many people then pass in and out of the shops that are on the side of the road. Accidentally, he saw a man holding hands with a woman.

"Isn't that ...."

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