
Diah almost jumped in surprise, his eyes finding a body sitting there watching his arrival.
"A nice night..." The tone of the voice was so heavy, full of jealous tones that he could not cover.
"Mass?" Diah was stunned at the corner of the terrace.
Bram sat there with a sour face with an unkempt sideburn, his body wrapped in jeans. His bluish-brown eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
"Where have you been?" He asked without touching Diah's surprised look.
"Do I have to report to you now about all my activities?" He asked back with a stiff indifferent look.
"Is it so hard to answer my question?" the two of them asked each other questions like a rebuke that was so unusual.
A moment Diah was silent, her eyes shining coldly on Bram.
"From work." Diah replied, completely indifferent, his hand was already on the doorknob, preparing to enter.
"Since you've been working, it seems like you've been getting wild." Bram's voice was like a strange growling tone.
"Oh, yeah..." Diah stopped going into the house, now he was standing in front of Bram who was sitting in his chair with a sharp gaze observing him.
"When did you start caring about me? You're in good health, aren't you, mas?" Diah squinted his eyes, under the orange porch light they were both watching each other.
"This is the second time you've been picked up by that man. You seem to really like being with her.ck.ck..now you're being flirtatious, yet don't have the status of a widow!" Still sitting in his chair, Bram's hands were cupped in front of his chest, his eyes squinted, trying to suppress the bubbling jealousy in his heart.
"Is something wrong, if people take me home? Or are you getting jealous of me?"Diah squinted his eyes, slightly mocking.
"You're making yourself look cheap!" Bram kinked, he did not want to be called being burned with jealousy, even though that is actually the reality he feels now.
It felt as if the man was delivering Diah with his friendly smile, and Diah...Bram never saw the look on his wife's face as bright as when serving her, he could not lie with the radiance of his face. There was an implied happiness, which he had never seen during the time Diah was with him.
That scene, completely giving him an instant headache, his blood felt pumped up into the crown. His emotions of maleness just bubbled up. His thoughts instantly mingled in bubbling suspicion,
what's up with them? What the hell are they doing? is...did the man touch her? Kissed her?
The questions jumped up, making him furious himself.
Diah's face blushed to hear Bram's words, her chest now rumbled uncontrollably because of the emotions she was craving.
"Oh, now you're starting to understand how to judge women, mas..."Diah sneered coldly.
"I became astonished, mas..since when did you know the word cheap and expensive? All this time you've bullied women who take people's husbands blatantly without any guilt at all, can you judge the price? I think it's better to be cheap in your eyes than to be a woman who has no price at all."
The sharp piercing sentence made Bram's face like in a coal embroidery. He stood up from his seat, as if the wrath of his heart was so strong that he could see the face of Diah's remorse.
"Jeez, mas...Even you're still putting up your arms to defend her?" Diah seemed fascinated to see how Bram defended Sally.
"Sally is much more precious than you are to me."
Diah gulped, how painful it was to hear Bram compare his pride to Sally, as if she meant nothing to Bram.
Actually the statement was common to hear from Bram's mouth, years behind, but somehow he couldn't get used to it when it came to his ears.
"Over this household disgrace I've been trying to cover up by not reporting you for what you two did. If I object, then you two might be behind the prison. But I don't want to indulge him, because however you are Bella's father, I don't want her psychic to be distracted because her papa is behind bars with a sick woman."
"You've now become insolent after you hang out with Sarah bin@l's."
"You don't have to carry others around in anger. Sarah's mother does not deserve to be absorbed with the word bin@l because I know other women who really deserve to be called bin@l! Try using a little sanity, so you can see kebin@lan women who are now friends cheating on you!" Diah looked inflamed, hearing Bram's words.
"SILENCE!!!" Bram shouted with a heavy voice full of anger.
"Who asked me that? who told me to talk? who started it? why should I shut up now?" Diah nodded her face at the large tall man, her rounded eyes in an expression no less furious.
"I don't like you being influenced by Sarah to be so uncontrollable as you are now!"
"I didn't give myself control by anyone, I'm now because of the mas that formed me." Diah nodded her shoulders.
"Who is the man with you?" Bram's question makes Diah silenced, he himself does not know what Doddy is. They were just old friends that he could not call friends because he only knew him at a glance. But these past few days, he felt that there was something different between them, which he could not describe.
"You don't need to know anyone I know, because we're not a married couple anymore." Diah is a little nervous.
"He's yourlover? It turns out you're no better than Sally, who you mentioned! You guys are the same, even you in your idah time play with fire in the back. That's why you want to get divorced from me, right? Even Sally is ten times better than you hypocrites!" Bram snorted, he could not resist, a growing sense of jealousy when he remembered the face of the man who looked at his wife from behind the fence a moment ago.
The words spoken by Bram are like a fitting ball that is directly thrown into Diah's face.
The anger that Diah was holding back from earlier, immediately spurted from his head.
With a face as red as a boiled crab, Diah challenged Bram's eyes.
"Listen to me carefully, Mr. Bram...!"
(ops...sorry slow UP, I'm busy in the jealous real life😅😅😅 Bram even though he himself never realized his wife's feelings, he said, sometimes the man's ego can not be understood😅 Follow the next part, akak double UP well 'nya)
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