Marriage Grief
Chapter 113 Insinuated
"Hi, Di," said Amanda after coming out of the toilet. Who knows if it turns out that Divya is also going to the toilet and is justifying make up.
"Hi," said Divya. He glanced at Amanda who was washing her hands. Divya sighed softly because she wanted to invite Amanda to talk. Let's just say that in this toilet there are only two of them. "When did you marry Fahmi?"
Amanda smiled and turned towards Divya for a moment. "Since two years ago."
"How long have you known him?" it seems Divya is getting curious about Fahmi. Divya seemed to want to know everything that happened with Fahmi over the past 8 years.
"For the past 3 years. We're not dating. Because it felt like a good match, so we decided to get married, "because we didn't want to get a lot of questions by Divya, Amanda took the initiative to give an answer that would definitely be asked by Divya.
"Do you love each other?"
"Of course, in. What the hell is it? Why do I feel like you're doing a population census now."
"I just want to know. Are you sure that Fahmi really loves you?" asked Divya who then smiled cynically at the reflection of the glass. Because Divya has been busy beautifying her face ever since.
"of course. Is there any reason I can doubt my own husband?"
"Who knows if your arrival to Jakarta actually makes your husband meet his first love. Love that he can not reach," said Divya who deliberately disturbed Amanda's heart.
Amanda rubbed her protruding belly. Realize that it looks like Divya wants to mentally harass him. Luckily Amanda won't be affected by anything. Because even though their marriage is based on mutual comfort, but they are honest with each other in many ways. And in the end they shared their feelings.
"What do you mean Queen? If so, I know everything. Before we got married, we talked about what we needed to tell each other. Our marriage relationship is based on honesty and kindness. So that we can be happy as we are now. God willing," Amanda said straightforwardly and sounded so confident.
Divya could only hold the lipstick she was holding. Hearing everything turned out to make Divya's heart offended. The marriage relationship seemed to be tangled by Amanda's words.
"I also know that you are Queen's sister. What's the matter between you and your sister, Di?" ask Amanda who feels awkward with a glimpse of Divya.
"You know our relationship? It means you know who I am, right? Did Fahmi hurt me too?" ask Divya. He must resist embarrassment if Fahmi says their friendship is fractured because of his unrequited feelings.
"I don't know who you are, Di. But earlier, before I came here, my husband said that he met Queen with his sister and sister-in-law Queen. It means you're Queen's sister because you look alike" Amanda said calmly. "I think you and my husband have personal problems that my husband doesn't tell me about. If you are not finished, please speak carefully with my husband. I can give you time. Excuse me," said Amanda who already did not want to linger with Divya.
"Wait, wait" said Divya who was able to stop Amanda's footsteps. "Don't you say before marriage you're talking to each other about what you need to talk about? Then why didn't Fahmi tell you about me, if we used to be close friends at school?" ask Divya who is looking for the next weapon to disturb Amanda's heart.
Honestly, Amanda was afraid to see Divya's eyes. While talking together, Divya looks like a gentle and loving woman. But who would have guessed if Divya had a different facial reaction now.
"Honey," called Fahmi when his wife came out. "Are you all right?"
Fahmi waited for his wife to come out of the toilet. If not every restaurant visitor alternately entered the room, maybe Fahmi had barged in to bring his wife out. Fahmi is afraid that Divya is doing reckless things to Amanda who is pregnant with the fruit of their love. Because according to Fahmi, behind Divya's calm attitude archived a temperament that is so arrogant and also vindictive.
"I'm fine, baby. Don't worry."
"Divya must be talking about something with you, right?"
Amanda nodded quickly. "He's talking about Queen."
Fahmi could only sigh roughly. He was very lucky because before marriage, he had told about the little girl Fahmi liked since school.
"It's only natural that you like it. The girl is just as beautiful and sweet as that, Surely the little Queen used to be very adorable right?"
"Dear."
"I know now you're just in love with me and our future son."
"Very," said Fahmi while rubbing his wife's stomach. "Can I talk to him first?"
"Please. I'm first yeah."
"Eh, baby. I wanted to apologize earlier because I didn't tell you about Divya. "
"I don't want to talk about him anymore. Solve your problems. Always remember me and our future son."
"Sure," said Fahmi convinced. "But one thing I want to ask for now. Would you please find another empty table, would you?"