REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 102.

 One week has passed, Miss Ellen chose to rest in her own home. With her husband, she felt it was safer to keep Sarah and a few others away from the secret she was so desperately hiding.

 And during that time, Mrs Ellen always stringed up various reasons so that Sarah did not have the opportunity to visit her, to be honest, Miss Ellen was still traumatized and afraid especially of Asiyah, the girl became the only one who would be so evaded in front of him.

"Darling, that's why you've always tortured yourself with hunger strikes like this. You'll be sick for a long time, honey. Please do not make me anxious," protested Mr. Bryan when he entered their room and saw a tray of food that looked delicious and inviting to taste was left untouched.

"Let it go, I'm not hungry yet, Dad." Miss Ellen replied without looking.

His gaze was still focused on staring at the rain that fell outside his house, his speckling occasionally megenai glass window in front of him.

 Mrs Ellen's hands stretched out, touching the cold glass surface and permeating the coolness that felt reassuring.

"Why are you so scared, Mom? They don't even push you in such a way. They just thought that you might know, didn't they have no proof?" mr. Bryan said as he sat by his wife's side and brought a dinner plate for Mrs Ellen.

"I'm just afraid of the consequences later for them, Dad. You should have understood this better, "sighed Miss Ellen while refusing a bribe from Mr. Bryan.

 Mr. Bryan took a deep breath, then resignedly forced to put the dishes that are still intact on the nightstand.

"Well, I know that, Mom. But that doesn't mean you have to be like this, it's just us, you and I acting like normal. Believe me no one will dare to urge or remind you of it" said Mr. Bryan, holding his wife's cheek gently.

 Mrs Ellen looked into the eyes of her husband who had always been patient to accompany and take care of her as best he could. The gaze was still the same, sincere with love that had not changed since the first time they had tied each other to a promise to be together forever.

"Alright, I believe you, Dad."

 Mr. Bryan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, after a week of trying to convince his wife. Finally today his wife wants to hear what he has to say.

 Mr. Bryan brought Miss Ellen in his arms, and the moment ended with a romantic dinner together on one plate.

****

 At Sarah's residence.

"What do you mean you asked Momy, Aish? Why did it arrive?" sarah asks Aisyah, after her confession about why Miss Ellen fell unconscious with her.

"There's someone who said that to me, Mom. I really wanted to meet my biological parents, so I was desperate to ask Mrs Ellen directly, I did not know that it would end up like that yesterday," explained Aisyah defending herself.

 Axel patted his wife's shoulder gently, asking Sarah to be able to control her emotions. Because now the beautiful face of the woman with three children looks red.

"Wait, what did you say? Somebody? Who's she?" sarah was curious.

 But unfortunately, Aisyah even shook her head.

"I don't know, Mom. The man wears a cover on his face that looks just his eyes" Aisyah said as she was.

 Sarah clucking.

"Then what did he say to you?"

"In addition to the expression that my biological parents are still alive, and that Mrs Ellen knew about the whereabouts of my biological parents, there was nothing else she said. The man immediately left after saying that." Aisyah explained with a little recall, understandably the incident had passed a few days ago, and only this time Aisyah dared to convey to Sarah.

 "Actually who is he? Why would he do something like that?" sarah swelled to herself.

"Maybe he has a certain purpose" Axel argued.

 Sarah mangosteen.

"Yes, it must be Mas. It's just that ... the visit that we don't know, even in his letter the other day, Asiyah also said there was someone who told her that her parents were still alive. And the case was the same, the guy asked her to ask Momy. It's weird," Sarah's getting frustrated.

"Sorry, Mom. Did you just say someone else got the same message as me?" tanyakanya.

 Sarah nodded in affirmation.

"Yes, a girl is just like you. Maybe the person who met you could also be the same person," he concluded, twitching the base of his nose that felt pulsating.

 "What does that look like, Aish?" ask Axel anyway.

 Aisyah seemed to remember for a moment.

"A man, with a face covered in black cloth and a body that slept too thin was also not too fat. His height might be almost the same as that of Mr. Ax." Asiyah mutters.

 Axel let out a heavy sigh because he did not manage to find out who exactly that person was.

"This case is complicated, the only person who can give a bright answer is only Momy, but Momy even like dodging as if knowing all this. So everything feels dead-end now," decak Axel also dizzy.

"Mrs Sarah, Mr. Axel. In addition, there are other things that I also want to convey," said Aisyah doubtful.

 Sarah raised her face, Axel also looked straight at the long-haired girl who now looked down.

"What's up, Aish?" sarah said slowly.

 Aisyah seemed to be squeezing the end of her clothes, perhaps still hesitating to say.

"Say it's okay" Axel said.

 Aisyah took a deep breath and then began to speak after the rumbling in her chest subsided.

"I'm sorry I can't work here anymore, grandma asked me to go home."

****

"Huahh, your work is very good. Now the family must be very chaotic, not in vain all this time I watched you guys so that I could trap people like you who would not be expected by them as my eyes," the laughter of a mysterious man echoed in a dimly lit room.

 There was another man there who stood clenching his hands with his face filled with anger.

"You're crafty! Your actions are dirty you know?" he was annoyed at the mysterious man whose face he had never shown.

"Whatever you say, the important thing is now that I can get all the information I want without having to bother or make the family suspicious. I'm clever indeed," the mysterious man concluded praising himself.

"When should I do this?" grunt his interlocutor in annoyance.

 The mysterious man turned around, but the covered face still hid his real face.

"Until all this is revealed and until later what I want has been achieved" he said lightly.

"But when? You don't even give certainty? You think I'd love to work for a weird guy like you?"

 The mysterious man placed his index finger in front of his lips then leaned his body forward towards his interlocutor now .

"Suuutttt, quiet. Don't say hard to me and don't set me up, don't you forget? If your woman is now with me? Do you also want me to play with him instead of your screams? I don't like that you know?"

"Sliced! I hope your rottenness is exposed soon!"