REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 86.

Sarah stepped gontai towards the garden behind her house, her mind suddenly suddenly complicated everything that exists suddenly could be a possibility.

The letter from Asiyah, the reality of Ayesha's life, not to mention the incident with Edwin's uncle made him try to connect all of it. There seems to be a red thread connecting everything, but what? That's what Sarah's trying to solve right now.

"What's possible, don't don't ...."

"What are you, honey?"

Sarah was forced to hang her own words because it arrived from behind her Mrs Ellen came with a lemonade in her hand. Fresh-looking lemonade with ice cubes floating in it.

"Want to?" miss Ellen asked as she saw Sarah staring at the lemonade in her hand while gulping.

Sarah smiled and nodded with excitement. "Yes please, Momy."

Quickly the lemonade glass moved, Sarah who had been thirsty because she thought too much about the possibility in her mind was immediately sipping the fresh drink until half a glass was left.

Miss Ellen smiled warmly and sat down next to her daughter.

"Oh, Mommy. Sorry, I spent it accidentally" Sarah said with a face full of regret.

"Hey, why is your face like that? It's just lemonade, honey. It's okay," concluded Mrs Ellen did not mind it at all.

"Aaahhh, why are you so nice, Mom?" sigh Sarah while hugging the slim body of Miss Ellen and dropping her head on her chest.

Mrs Ellen stroked Sarah's hair in her arms, soaking in the old days when Sarah was a baby and often sleeping in her arms as she is now. Unintentionally a memory bubble revolved in the mind of Miss Ellen, a memory that had been trying to be discarded and escaped, but unfortunately never succeeded.

"Mom?" call Sarah makes Miss Ellen instantly flinched.

Feeling that her mother was surprised just because of the small call Sarah immediately woke up and looked at Miss Ellen in confusion.

"Why, Mom? Momy surprised?" tanyanya.

Ms. Ellen tried to set her facial expression and forced a smile in front of Sarah, although the smile she saw was stiff and tense.

"Ah, ti-no, honey. Momy just ... just ...."

"Mom, can Sarah ask you something?" sarah really is.

Miss Ellen stared back into her son's eyes. "Y-yes? Of course, ask. What'sthat?"

"Did Momy remember the girl Jeni took to the hospital when she visited Sarah and the triplets first?"

Miss Ellen seemed to think for a moment, perhaps trying to recall in between her jumbled memories.

"Oh, Mommy's not so sure." Mrs Ellen gave up on recalling the moment when her memory of the moment was replaced by the tragedy of Edwin's arrival at the hospital.

"Then ... does Momy know the origin of Ayesha?"  again with Sarah.

Again, Miss Ellen seemed to think. But this time it seems like his memory is starting to convolve.

"Ah, the girl .. yes, Momy remembers. At that time even Momy had a chance to ask him about his parents, and you know? It turned out that she could karate," Miss Ellen chuckled as she recalled her conversation with Asiyah.

Sarah's forehead formed a deep wrinkle, because her mother's answer sounded very ambiguous.

"But, Mom. Sarah is discussing Ayesha at this time" Sarah said with a astonished face.

"Ah, I don't know. Momy feels this sat Momy can not concentrate, this is it. .. we forget it, now focus on what you want to ask, dear."

Sarah sighed and had to nod even though she was very curious about what her mother knew, the expression of surprise sn remarks from Miss Ellen earlier as affirming that in fact the half-century old woman knew something.

"What do you want to ask, honey?" miss Ellen's voice sounded softly pierced into Sarah's hearing, surprising Sarah who a few seconds ago unconsciously dreamy instead.

"So, Momy said that while in the hospital Momy had a conversation with Jeni's friend, right?" ask Sarah.

Madam Ellen nodded. "Yes, right. Even your in-laws, Sonia also heard our conversation back then."

Sarah mangosteen sign understand. "Then, how? Does Momy know who the girl's parents are?"  ask Sarah after feeling like she found a gap to get the answer she wants.

Madam Ellen looked aghast at Sarah's question, as she threw her gaze away in the other direction avoiding the demanding glare of Sarah's eyes.

"U-what do you want to know?" mrs Ellen asked without looking at Sarah at all, her fingers seemed to play the edge of her clothes typical of Miss Ellen while on the floor restless.

"Nothing, just curious. Didn't Momy say he was a karate prodigy? Looks like he still has a family connection to us?" sara tried to sound relaxed.

"Yes, that's all Mommy knows. He's a black belt karate, he grew up in a boarding school and for his parents .. Sorry, but Momy doesn't know. He did not answer at that time," said Miss Ellen softly but still quite heard in Sarah's ear.

"What ... does he also have a family relationship with us, Mom?" urge Sarah.

Miss Ellen looked at Sarah questioningly. "Why do you think that?"

Sarah shook her head stiffly. "well, just guess."

"But .. unfortunately no, he's not our family." Miss Ellen answered for sure.

"Are you sure, Mom?"

Miss Ellen rubbed her face in frustration, then looked at Sarah intently as if to say that Sarah should not have asked.

"Yes! Sure iam!" Mrs Ellen stood up and was about to walk away from the park bench. But again Sarah's voice stopped her footsteps.

"Mom, didn't Momy notice that the girl looked a lot like Aisyah?"

Ms. Ellen's steps came to a halt and she turned to look at Sarah again. His face looked tense, as if it was covering something up.

"Maybe, no!" he said then really stepped quickly into the house.

Sarah was still stuck in her place, asking questions with the attitude that her mother had just shown. Sarah let out a heavy sigh, and let out her breath violently as if asking all the burdens on her chest to leave as soon as possible.

"Huh, Mom. Why is everything so complicated? Wouldn't it be better if Mommy would honestly say who the girl's parents were, I also felt like familiar with her face, but who and where I had met I forgot. Momy seemed to know something, but why was she such a fright when discussing this? Is it possible that the girl and we still have a family relationship? In this city, it is very difficult to find people who can reach the black belt of karate aside from the Momy family part. Ah, all this is just curious," complained Sarah as she gouged the grass below with the end of her sandals.

Sarah returned to her room in shaky steps, all the questions in her mind dancing to try to find and assemble her own answers. But nihil, everything even seems more complicated and uncontrollable.

Sarah opened the door and her husband Axel was sitting on the bed with his head slightly lowered.

"Darling, whose letter is this?" he asked while showing a letter from Asiyah that was forgotten by sarah.

"I-it ...."