Marriage Stain

Marriage Stain
Anger is a Silent One


The look on Sora's face panicked for a moment, he stared at the reflection of himself in front of the mirror. He has to find a way, the photo lest Alan be suspicious. Despite having no children with Alan, Sora still loves her husband. With Ferry, he was just messing around. Sora was never serious about that forbidden romance. All this time he had only followed his momentary desires.


Now that Sora was looking for a way to disguise the suction, he came out of the bathroom. The woman picked up the bag lying on Ferry's room table.


"Well, what a pussy!" said Ferry who saw Sora coming out of his bathroom.


"There's something I have to do" Sora said at a glance, grabbing his bag and re-entering the bathroom.


Sora took out all the contents in his bag over the sink, he was looking for a tool to cover the stamp on his neck. One by one he stared at the thing that was originally in his bag. Yes, he said in his heart. Fortunately, he always carries foundation, essence cream and powder everywhere. Sora feels saved by the presence of a beauty tool that always accompanies wherever he is.


Sora hurriedly rinsed his face with running tap water. Not to forget he used foam facials for his face to be cleaner instantly. This time his hand skillfully, closed every stamp mark with the foundation he had.


Many times he polished the still reddened mark. This was because his skin was clean, making the mark so noticeable all over his neck. Sora carefully, lest anyone be missed by him. This time she acted as a professional make up artist, cleverly she covered all the evidence that Ferry left behind.


After nearly half an hour she struggled with the evidence imprinted on her neck, now Sora could breathe a sigh of relief. He proudly looked at his work through the glass. He felt satisfied and calm, now he can go home safely and safely.


"A long time ago, he said he didn't want to take a shower?" said Ferry while eating chicken porridge left by Mama Ida this morning.


"Hmmm.." Sora didn't win the words from Ferry. He was busy tidying up his clothes and putting all his things in a bag. After everything was done, Sora said goodbye to Ferry.


"Mas I'm going home, yes" said Sora.


"Hmmm.. Careful," Ferry gave a kiss on Sora's forehead. Actually he refused to let Sora go. However, legally he would lose if he took Sora just like that. The man will be breastfed, for this time he will be patient. Until the magistrate's hammer is knocked on the table, he will patiently wait for Sora to become a widow.


"Bye," Sora leaves the residence of her dark boyfriend's house. He looked up, and saw the clouds rising above the sky. It felt like he was flying free, flapping his wings. Sora took a deep breath, it felt like he had taken a wrong step.


In a different place, Alan already looked neat. Sora's husband now looks fresh with wet hair. Today he was not in the office, he reasoned ill to his wife. In reality, he only wanted to interrogate his wife. The felling is too strong to be lied to. Crocodile is calibrated.


In front of the gate of his house Sora directly down from the car, he was about to open the gate himself. No way Mr. Dadang is ready to open the door for him.


"When did you come, sir?" greet Sora to the middle-aged man who has long served his family.


"Some time ago," replied Mr. Dadang while opening the gate wider.


"Where's Ibuk?"


"Alhamdulillah healthy, already lightened," a smile was drawn on the face of Mr. Dadang, a face full of wrinkles on his forehead and cheeks. Her hair was almost partially gray.


"Thank God. Yes already, I entered first Sir," Sora stepped slowly into his house. When he got to the door, he peered inside. Sora entered his own house. He is not much different from the mosque charity box, his eyes go to check if anyone sees him.


Once it felt safe enough, the woman immediately entered her room. Sora may have forgotten, Alan said he didn't go to the office.


The atmosphere was suddenly silent, as Alan looked at him deeply.


"Eh Mas" said Sora. She was wrong to face her husband.


"How's your friend doing?" fishing line Alan.


"It has improved" said Sora while emitting a smile that seemed forced.


"She said she wasn't feeling well, let's go to the hospital," Sora persuaded, she was distracting her husband.


"Because you've come home, the pain is gone,"


Sora just grinned, he didn't know what to do. He also doesn't know what to say. Again he put on his fake smile.


"Yes, I'm ready. I'm going to work,"


"Gak Mas's. I went in, but a little late. I had permission earlier and today can not be truant, there is an annual final meeting that is followed the same to the branch," said Sora.


"Yes, I'm going to Mom's. I'm taking you guys, right?" tawang Alan's.


"okay!" sora answered, he got ready.


Alan looked at his wife's back with a meaningful look, something was tucked away there. I don't know what Sora's husband is thinking right now.


A few moments later, Sora was ready. He was ready and ready to go to work.


"Come on!" he said when he saw Alan sitting pensively on the porch of the house.


Alan was observing the red roses that had bloomed in his flower garden.


"Beautiful, but full of thorns" said Alan.


Sora who heard the words from her husband instantly was silent. Is Alan insinuating himself?


Alan was currently paying attention to the appearance of his wife. He stared at Sora's clothes from top to bottom.


"Isn't it sultry? wearing winter clothes like that?" ask Alan full of questions.


"No, not too hot. It's really nice, it's warm. It seems I catch a cold, because too long sleep in the hospital, the AC is very tight," said Sora. He behaved as normally as possible, so that Alan would not be suspicious continuously.


"Yes, let's go,"


Both Sora and Alan are now in one car. The stiff atmosphere was clearly drawn inside there. Alan just stared silently ahead.


In Sora's heart, he was sure that something was disturbing the husband's mind. The woman had already memorized the nature of her husband. Not only did Mas Alan know he had an affair, but Sora brushed off all his suspicions. Maybe her husband is tired, inner Sora. He tried to get rid of all his bad thoughts.


All the way to the front of the office, Alan was silent without a sound.


"Mas I go in first yes," said Sora.


"What time do I pick you up?"


"Jam Lima Mas,"


"Come in" said Alan coldly.


Sora went inside his office, there was a strange feeling he felt. Sora shuddered in horror, he was afraid that the thing that he was afraid of was about to happen.


Alan gripped his hood, his eyes sharpened. It was like holding the anger in him. What's with Sora's husband? He was angry, but he hid it from his wife.


Seriate


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