Mayra's Heart Note
Aneh

...~Happy Reading~...

Maira frowned, when she saw a photo sent by someone through her WhatsApp chat. Repeatedly, he stared fixedly at the photo, as if to ascertain whether it was real or a mere edit. However, the more he looked at the photo, the more confident he felt that it was genuine.

“How can it?” maira muttered in her heart involuntarily making her eyes glazed over. Her heart was so tight, sore and it felt so painful, when she saw a photo of her husband with his ex-lover. A photo of Arga now at the airport with a woman who is none other than Rachel.

Maira is increasingly made sure, when she sees the clothes worn by Arga. That shirt was the one he bought a few days ago. So he was very familiar with that shirt because it was still new. And indirectly, the photo proves that it is Palembang Airport and only this morning. Maira looked towards the clock on the wall of her room, already pointing at the number eleven noon. Soon, Arga will be home, he thought.

‘Want to believe, but this is my gift shirt. I want to believe, but I don't want to!’ Confused, that was what Maira felt at this moment.

He did not expect if it turns out that the departure of Arga to Palembang brought him to meet the former. Is Arga happy? Will they come back again? Is Maira's time up? He thought so badly.

Unknowingly, Maira bit her lip until it bled, her tears along with her hands that took tissue to wipe the blood on her lips. The woman was so frightened that her husband would bring Rachel home. Which means, his duty as a surrogate wife is over, but how ? She was already pregnant, there were even three lives that were now in her womb, and imagining that, had made her head so dizzy and her stomach felt a little cramp.

“Plis Mai, don't think of anything! Believe me, if Arga will not be rich, you are pregnant with her child, the result of her seed, you cannot stay. Okay, selow Mai, selow pliss!” his murmuring softly while taking his long breath tried to calm himself down.

Meanwhile, the car that Arga was riding in had just arrived home. Without lingering for a long time, he immediately got down from the car and searched for Maira's whereabouts. Carrying two paper bags containing food requests from his wife, Arga continued to walk quickly as if impatient to give it to his wife.

“Mai,... Maira ... “

“Oh yes, walaikumsalam. Where's Maira Ma?” tanya Arga immediately kissed the back of her mother's hand.

“There is in the room, from the end of breakfast was not down again,” replied mama Naura. Arga nodded his head, after giving thanks, the man resumed his steps towards the room.

Chequek!

Arga opened the door to his room, and it was seen that his wife was lying on her back to the door. Arga thought that his wife was asleep, with a very careful heart, Arga put the food on the table, then went up to the bed to approach his wife.

It's strange!

That's what Arga feels right now. Usually, Maira would immediately wake up and throw her arms when she came home from work. In fact, even at midnight when he came home overtime, Maira had been waiting for her to open the door of the room and immediately hugged her. Although sometimes Maira was asleep, if she heard the sound of the door being opened let alone felt the movement of Arga who climbed into the bed, the woman would definitely wake up and smile at him. But why not today? Thought Arga was a little confused.

“Sayang .. “ call Arga slowly, try to touch the wife's shoulder, but it turns directly on the rough tepis by Maira. Of course, it made Arga so surprised.

“Mai, it's me!” Arga immediately flipped his wife's body and it was seen that the woman was not sleeping, “Why?” asked Arga frowned, when he realized that his wife's eyes were red like a cry.

...~To be continue ......