Stuck in Charm of My Tante Husband
Teki Puzzle

"Take Cheryl away, Mba. I want Cheryl out of Mas Gavin's life. Take Cheryl to a place where Mas Gavin doesn't know."

"That's not an easy thing, Diandra. You know they're both so hard to separate and so stubborn, especially now that Cheryl's pregnant with Gavin's child."

"It's not just Cheryl mba, did you forget that I was pregnant?"

"But the baby in your womb is not Gavin's child! It's Diandra, you don't have to use drama anymore I'm Gavin's son. No one believes it!"

"Whatever if Mba Hana does not believe, I also do not ask Mba Hana to believe. I just need Mba Hana's help because our goal is the same, Mas Gavin's misahin and Cheryl's. And I can't do it alone without help from Mba Hana."

Hana was silent, then breathed her long breath. "What do you really want to do? Remember, I don't want my daughter to get hurt!"

"I didn't say I wanted to hurt Cheryl either, Mba. I just want their misahin to continue their relationship again, Mba. But I can't do this myself. Mba Hana has to help me!"

"Whatever I'll do so they can part ways, Diandra! Until whenever I don't want my sister-in-law to be the husband of my daughter!"

Hearing Hana's words, Diandra smiled. While Hana was just looking forward with a blank look, she knew what she would do if she agreed to Diandra's words it meant the same thing as hurting Cheryl, but he thought it would be much better that way than later his daughter would get a bad view of the people for having snatched the husband from her Tantenya. And, Hana doesn't want any other bad things that could have come to Cheryl's life, let alone her future. Although she was currently carrying Gavin's flesh blood, Hana did not care that because the child's existence could be thought of over time, and now the most important thing was to separate Cheryl from Gavin.

"Mr!" call the Diandra who broke Hana's daydream. Hana gasped, then looked at her sister.

"Mba, how? Would you like to cooperate with me?"

"Or don't hurt my daughter!"

"No Mba, because what we want to attack is psychological."

"What do you mean, Diandra?"

"Mba, Mas Gavin's relationship is not easy, and must be considered taboo by the people around us. Moreover, Cheryl is Gavin's nephew, their position is very difficult, Mba. We are psychologically distressed, and they are finally willing to break their relationship. And, when Cheryl fell, Mba took Cheryl as far away as possible from Mas Gavin, as far as possible to a place unknown to Mas Gavin. How's Mba? Mba Hana agrees with my plan?"

"That's why I want them to separate, Diandra. So that my daughter Cheryl doesn't get negative views from the people around."

"Mba's right, and we need to separate them immediately. We're starting to make plans tomorrow."

"What's your plan?" ask Hana. Diandra then brought her face closer to Hana's ear, whispering something in her brother's ear, so that the plan would not be heard by their parents.

***

Next Day...

Gavin seemed to observe the petite figure who was currently having breakfast so greedily in front of him. A moment of tightness seeped into his heart as various questions danced in his mind. It felt like he was so afraid, somehow sometimes reality is so painful that many people choose to run away from reality. Though the truth is that it is a life that must be faced, no matter how bitter a reality, we can not dodge it.

Seeing Gavin constantly staring at Frizz, Cheryl then gripped Gavin's hand. "Om why? Is Om worried that Frizz misses Aunt Diandra?"

"Then?"

Gavin then got up from the dining table chair, then pulled Cheryl's hand to follow her on the sofa.

"What what what, Om?" ask Cheryl when they're sitting on the couch.

"Cheryl, last night Frizz told me that Alex called him my son."

"What?"

"Yes Cheryl, last night she said that to me."

"And Om doubts he's Om's real son?"

Gavin was silent, in fact he wanted to say no and dismissed all suspicions, because what he knew was that on his first night with Diandra, he took the crown from his wife. But, it all felt so enigmatic to him, because Alex must have had a reason to call Frizz his son.

"Am I wrong if I do a DNA test on him? Did I become a bad parent if I did a DNA test on him?"

Cheryl fell silent, then shook her head. "No Om, after what Om experienced, Om has the right to do that. Moreover, there's a confession from Frizz that Alex called him his son." Gavin then nodded his head. "Cheryl didn't you say yesterday that Diandra used to go on vacation with Alex when they were dating?"

"Well, why?"

Gavin did not answer, only pulling the corner of his lips while holding Cheryl's hand. "It's okay, honey. I'll go to the office first."

"Yes Om."

Gavin then kissed Cheryl's forehead, then went down to her nose, and finally to her lips, peeked for a while and then gently picked her up.

"Om, there's Frizz!" cheryl protested while releasing their kiss. Gavin chuckled. "I'll go first, honey."

Cheryl nodded her head, as she looked at Gavin leaving the room. Meanwhile, Gavin who was walking in the corridor of the apartment, now began to be met with a feeling that was increasingly raging. Not only about Frizz's identity, but also he began to doubt Diandra.

'Didn't Cheryl say that Diandra used to vacation with Alex? It's not impossible when they are on vacation, they often do relationships like husband and wife, but why when he married me, he was still a virgin? Shittttt! Why become enigmatic like this?' gavin's inner self while feeling the anger inside his chest.

***

Meanwhile, Amara, who seemed to walk inside the corridor of a mansion, seemed amazed at the contents of the Victorian mansion filled with luxury items, which were very expensive, behind Amara were two men walking to show Amara where to walk. Eventually he arrived in front of a room. Two men behind Amara opened the door. After the door was opened, it looked a minimalist design workspace that was also filled with luxury items in it.

"Hurry in!" command the two men who were behind Amara while glaring at her eyes. Amara swallowed her saliva violently and obeyed the orders of the two men, though hesitatingly.

"Boss, the guy's here!" one of the men said as Amara walked into the room. Amara's heart was beating so fast, especially someone who was sitting in the work chair in the room, seemed to turn his chair around.