My Husband's Infidelity

My Husband's Infidelity
Cinderella


"What do you want an aunt to say?" tanya Nuri sat on the edge of the bed with Auntie.


"Look, Nuri. Auntie didn't mean to interfere with your affairs and Den Fazril's. From the beginning Auntie's been able to guess something's wrong with you guys, but Ndo are you sure with-"


"I tried to refuse, Bi. However, Den Fazril kept chasing me. Which woman can withstand being chased by men like her," Nuri sidelines down while playing the tip of her thumb fingernails.


"Yes, Auntie knows. The problem here is, do you really love Den Fazril? During her time working here, she never brought women into this house. If he's in love with you even refused to be in a match with the woman of choice Mr and Madam, that means he really means in love with you, Nuri."


Nuri fell silent trying to dive into the depths of her heart. Does he really love his boss? Or, the feeling is just a momentary love that just stops and will leave when the time is up? Like the story of Cinderella who met the prince and separated in the middle of the night?


"Nuri," said Auntie, rubbing the back of her hands gently and affectionately made the girl suddenly raise her head to look at her face now.


"If you really love her, then stick with that love. Take it seriously, may the Madam and the Great Lord be able to bless your relationship, but if the love you feel is just a false feeling just out of compassion, it is better not to continue because it will only leave a wound later on," explained Bibi at length.


"I don't know, Bi. I'm rattled. I'm afraid the Madam and the Great Lord don't approve of our relationship" Nuri replied back down in sadness.


"Hm! Just pray, may they both bless your relationship. The same master Madam is a good person. Aunty was sure they would not be selfish and forced Den Fazril to abandon the girl loved by her son."


"Thank you, Bi."


"Auntie wishes you the best. In any case, Den Fazril is like Aunt's own son."


Nuri gave a small smile then hugged the middle-aged woman that she already considered like her own mother.


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Next day.


Fazril stretched out his arms while lying on the bed. Because today is Sunday, he will spend time at home lazily also passing his days by following his beloved Nuri.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


"Sorry, Den. Being called the Madam below," there was a knocking sound as well as the voice of a woman he was very familiar with.


"Lake in!" pinta Fazril covered her body with a thick blanket. His lips immediately smiled widely, because the one in waiting finally came.


Chequek!


The door is also wide open. Nuri went into the room. He shook his head looking at the face of the lover who was still seen lazing on the bed.


"Jeez, Den. It's 9 o'clock, it's noon ko still sleeping?" tanya Nuri walked over.


"Hm! Today is sunday. I want to sleep all day. Last night I couldn't sleep" replied Fazril smilingly looking at Nuri's face which looked as beautiful as ever.


"Isa? Why can't Aden sleep?"


Nuri's face instantly flushed. He turned his face to look the other way while holding the smile on his lips now. This man was always good at making his heart feel flowery.


"Aden was called Madam. Below there are guests who nyariin Aden you know," said Nuri again staring at Fazril's face.


"My nyariin? Who?"


"A woman. Looks like the woman who was betrothed to Den Fazril."


"I mean April?"


"Let's see, I don't know what his name is."


Fazril looked more and more at Nuri's face. Why does this lover look so ordinary when he says that? Didn't Nuri feel jealous at all? Fazril pursed his lips looking annoyed.


"Co was dumb? Buruan. Madam awaits Den Fazril below," pinta Nuri later.


"Aren't you jealous?"


"Jealous? Why should I be jealous?"


"There's a woman waiting for your boyfriend downstairs and you're okay, not feeling jealous in the least?"


"Huh? Ahahaha! Why am I jealous, I'm sure Den Fazril's love is only for me. So, even though the girl down there is prettier than me, there's no way Aden would betray me, right?" replied Nuri casually.


"Gee! I want to see you jealous."


"What the hell. What are we teenagers who are kasmaran? Ah, I have to go back. There's still a lot of work I haven't finished." Nuri immediately turned around and was about to come out from inside the room.


"Wait, baby."


The girl stopped her footsteps and turned back and looked at Fazril's face.


"I love you" said Fazril with a small smile.


"I love you too, Mas Fazril," Nuri replied smiling back then resumed her footsteps.


'Lying if I don't feel jealous at all, ' Inner Nuri.


'Do you want that Aprilia to come here?' inner Fazril frowned.


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