SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
GATHERINGS

I headed to the top villa where my husband's lover lived.

TING ... TONGS ...

"In a moment, dear.." he cried. Yeah, I know, only my husband knows he's here. And as my husband promised, today he will be here.

"Hi Say.." His eyes were wide at me. Her face was beautiful and did not look sick. From his eyes there was a bright sparkling light, yes of course his lover would come would be happy, not.

"Hi, may I come in." I stepped in without being invited by him.

I've been sitting on the couch, but he's still glued to the door.

"Why not enter... Consider it your own villa, Clara." my lead. Makes his face red. He approached and sat on my right side a little far away in a separate chair.

"Don't be afraid of me, I don't eat people. After all, if a sick man who, would. Isn't that right, Clara?." I looked at her who looked nervous.

He just silently stared. His hands clenched trembling.

"Why silence, afraid? Should have been if you were afraid it should have been gone from the beginning, Clara. Don't you know I'm married, it's been two years." I crossed my legs in front of him.

"Please call aunt, I'm thirsty. Oh yes you are here hitchhiking yes not the employer. Let me just."

I called my aunt to ask for water. Auntie looked shocked and frightened. Maybe he's afraid I'm going to jambak here.

"Eh, Non when it comes. Where is the master?." he asked.

"It's coming soon, Bi. Get someone." I glanced sharply at Clara. Aunt nodded.

"It's cold, Bi. About the atmosphere this time it was hot." I shook my hand.

Aunt nodded and left us.

"Don't you ask me what I'm here to do?" leaning on the sofa, yes quite tired during the trip made my waist ache and stomach cramps.

"A-a-I don't know." he said in a brick.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine. Looking for my husband's face again. Not yet, he hasn't arrived." I said cynically.

"If you knew my relationship, even before you were married. Why do you want to continue your marriage." she said a little in a high tone.

"Haha.if I knew, there's no way I'd want to get married, Clara. Instead, you already know I'm married and still want to be kept here. It even came on my wedding day, didn't it. I'm not a woman who lacks a man like you, Clara. To chase after a married man." cetus me.

"Now that you've found out, even your husband is protecting me. Why should I leave if he chooses me." he said proudly.

"hmm. well, you like old men huh. Takeit.. I don't need to snatch a man with a sick woman, is that right, Clara." I raised my eyebrows next door. It was a disgusting face to look at. His face was red, either emotional or ashamed. But to be ashamed of his power is impossible, he is still proud of the results he captured.

Aunt brought drinks and snacks.

I kindly accepted, "Thank you, Bi. Aunty knows I miss this fried food." rub me on the shoulder of Aunt who has entered old age.

"Don't be too tired, Bi. If she makes it hard for Bibi because she says she's sick. Tell me you call nanny, Bi. Don't hesitate, yeah. I'll just say yes.. Kasian is aunty if you have to keep sick people." I glanced at his face that was red with the glare of his eyes that want to prey.

"Yes, Non. Thanks though.. But Non Clara will be here for a long time, Non." she asked innocently.

"Yes just might, Bi. He wants to take my husband. It should last a long time that he's here." I looked down at his face.

"Auntie's back in the kitchen, now!!" he snapped.

Aunt was shocked, her body was shaking.

I stared intently at him, "who are you, Clara. Dare to yell at Aunt in front of me. You're the one who's supposed to leave here, not Auntie."

"Based on cheap women." I said out loud.

"What do you mean!!! Who's the cheap lady!!." he snapped.

"That's who feels self-sacrificing to men when drunk." My cynics.

I asked Auntie to return to the kitchen, after her body calmed down a little.

"Auntie go home, rest at home. Come here again tomorrow." I said softly.

"Good, Non. But what if you get angry? You can't go home while Non Clara's here." Aunty looked down lethargic, seen on her face feeling tired. Usually Bibi will come in the morning and evening, that's also if we ask. Now that he had to stay all day and even stay overnight to accompany the mistress, Mas Reza was outrageous.

"Go home, Bi. Let Master my business. And if Auntie's upset eating stop. Later every month I will pay Bibi without having to work to serve this mistress. Aunty also does not want to be subject to the sin of adultery, right, go." I asked and was nodded quickly by Aunt.