Not the Perfect Wife
111. S2 - Go to the mall
"Alright, because everyone agrees. We'll go to lunch outside" Yasna said.
Everyone looked towards Aydin as if asking for an answer from the man. I don't want him to agree either.
"Alright, I'm coming, but wear a hat and a mask" Aydin said, exhaling violently.
"Mother get ready first, yeah. No way, right, Mommy came out using a negligee like this? Could embarrass Mr. Emran later."
"Mother wear a negligee is also beautiful," Aydin praised.
"Where there's a pretty negligee. That's what you're making."
"I also want to dress up pretty, ah. This is my first time coming out as the daughter of Papa Emran and Mother Yasna. I'm going inside first."
Afrin and Yasna went inside. They want to get ready. Emran and Aydin were sitting in the same spot.
"I'm so happy, Pa. Mother will forgive me."
"Yes, Papa was happy to hear that too. Hopefully this is also a lesson for you so that in the future do not easily provoked emotions. Think back to what you would do and what would come out of your mouth, so as not to hurt others. Not just our family."
"Yes, Pa. Aydin also apologized for having the same debate with Papa."
"Here you go, don't think too much" Emran said, patting his son on the shoulder. "We'll just wait for them outside, come on!"
"Yes, Pa."
*****
Five-star restaurants are the choice of the Emran family. Everyone was so happy with being together this afternoon. They also decided to walk in the mall after eating, which of course with Aydin who still wears a hat and mask.
"This mom is pretty, right?" asked Afrin while attaching a dress to her body.
"Cannot. Find the others!"
"But, this is beautiful, Mother."
"It's too open Afrin. Mother doesn't like it."
"Papa doesn't like it either. You are not wearing closed clothes. At least do not wear clothes that are open like that," said Emran.
"Yes, Pa," said Afrin with a frown.
Emran and Yasna did release their children in dress, but that doesn't mean they can scale open clothes.
As they were walking around, someone suddenly greeted Yasna.
"Yasna!"
"Tante ... how are you?" yasna asked the man who was none other than Faida, Yasna's former in-law.
They have not met for a long time. He also heard nothing about his family. Faida now also looks more friendly. The look is simple too.
"Tante, fine." Faida looked at Yasna intently.
"Sorry, Aunt. What's up, huh? Why look at me like that?" asked Yasna who was feeling uneasy as Faida looked at her from head to toe.
"There's nothing. Seeing you happy together with your family, at least Aunt's guilt diminishes a little."
"I mean, Auntie, what?" Yasna was confused by Faida's words.
"It's okay, Auntie go first, yeah. May you always be happy with your family." Faida immediately left Yasna.
"Who is she, Mother?" ask Aydin after Faida's departure.
"He, his mother Om Zahran" replied Yasna.
Aydin nodded in understanding. He also knew who Zahran was. He used to know enough about Yasna and the man.
"Here you go, let's go again!" exclaim Emran.
*****
Emran's phone is ringing. A number he has not yet saved. The man immediately lifted her up.
"Hello" said Emran.
"Good night, sir. I've sent the data of women named Airin and Nayla to your email."
"In a moment, I'll check it out." Emran opened the laptop and read the email from the man.
The man was shocked when he saw it. How can it be like that?
"Are you sure about the data you gave me?"
"Very sure, sir."
Emran nodded his head and said, "Good work."
"Do I need to send everything to your child?"
"No need, let him know for himself. This would also be a lesson for him to be more careful in getting to know someone."
"Good, sir."
"Thank you for the hard work. I'll transfer the rest of the payment."
"Thank you, sir. Don't hesitate to call me if you need any more help."
"certain." Emran immediately turned off his phone. He had no idea how could the girl do such a thing?
"What's up, Mom? Does anything seem serious? I had been ngetting at the door no one was nyahutin." asked Yasna who had just entered Emran's study with a glass of tea.
"There is only a little work that they cannot do. Biasa, that kind of thing, honey," Emran replied lyingly. He couldn't possibly tell Yasna what he knew. Let Aydin himself say, having known it all.
"This, Mas. Drink the tea first."
"Thank you, you always bother. I'll take it myself later too, honey. Now you better go to sleep. I still have a job."
"I'm not sleepy yet, Mom. I want to wait here for you, can I?" yasna refuses, she still wants to be with her husband. In the room he was alone, there was no one.
"As far as you are then. Just don't bother me, okay?" goda Emran with a swoop in Yasna's nose.
"I won't bother you, though. I sit on the couch reading a book."
"Yes, can. I'm gonna finish work for a minute."
Yasna immediately looked for a book she liked and read it on the sofa. Emran is busy with his laptop.
After the job is done, Emran intends to take Yasna back to the room. But when he looked at his wife. It turns out that the woman was asleep. The man smiled seeing her.
Emran immediately raised Yasna cautiously, fearing that she would wake up. He put his wife in bed and then covered her.
"Good night, honey. Have a good dream" Emran said, kissing Yasna on the forehead.
Emran also laid down his body next to his wife and closed his eyes. Hoping that whatever was going to happen tomorrow, they could get through it easily.
Meanwhile, Aydin who was in his room could not sleep. He tried to contact Airin. However, the number has been inactive since late afternoon until now. The man also sent a lot of messages, but none of them arrived.
'Where are you going, Airin? Don't worry me.' Inner Aydin.
It was very rude for the man to come to Airin's house, but he also knew that it was impolite to go to someone's house in the middle of the night.
'Hopefully you're okay.'
Although still plagued by worries Aydin tried to sleep. Hopefully tomorrow he can immediately meet the lover and ask how he is.