THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART
You're Still Unchanged

Nara dried her hands after she finished cleaning the dirty dishes from their dinner last night.

Bagas and Bagus had already entered their room after dinner and had a short story with his father.

With a glass of water Nara stepped into the room. Today was so tiring, he wanted to immediately lay down in the room although not necessarily be able to sleep easily tonight.

Passing through the living room, he saw Fatih still sitting on the sofa with her eyes fixed on the television in front of him, her gaze blank, glaring somewhere.

Nara had no intention of asking and wanted to know what the man was thinking.

His feet had just stepped on the first rung when Fatih called out to him.

"Are you going to sleep, Ra?it's only 9, Ra. here accompany Mas watch first."ink Fatih

" I'm tired, I have to go to the office early in the morning." he answered while looking indifferent, then rushed up the stairs to the room.

Fatih sighed softly, the accidental meeting between them and Neva, the former, turned out to be long-tail like this.

The flashback

"Mas, stopping at the front minimarket for a while yes, I want to buy groceries, which at home is already finished like it." said Nara when they were on the way home from the office.

"OK, yank." Fatih replied as he glanced at his wife.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the minimarket mentioned by Nara. The atmosphere inside the minimarket is quite crowded, considering its location in the center of the crowd, so many visitors who shop there.

Nara picked and picked up the items and groceries she needed with Fatih pushing the trolley beside her. They shop while accompanied by casual chatter that sometimes makes them laugh.

"Trainer!" one woman shouted as Nara and Fatih were queuing at the cashier and wanted to pay for their groceries.

They turned to the origin of the voice. Not far from them, a woman stood up pushing a trolley. Her face was beautiful, her hair was long wavy in color.

Not to lose Nara and Fatih's shock, the woman had already walked half-run towards them and directly hugged Fatih.

"Fatih, god, is this really you?" he hugged Fatih tightly.

"Well?" lirih Fatih was in disbelief as she looked at the woman's face.

Yes, she is Zaneva Andara, the former lover of Fatih during their time in High School. Not only Fatih, Naya also looks shocked, she also knows this woman, or about the relationship that had been established between her husband and the woman in the past.

Neva loosened her embrace and looked at Fatih with a longing look.

"Yes, this is adek, Bang. Adek misses very much the brother." he said as he continued to look at Fatih's face.

Fatih was speechless and involuntarily smiled when she heard the call Neva had made to her.

"Sir, is that her husband's sister?" ask a minimarket visitor who is also queuing at the cashier.

Nara regained her senses and smiled stiffly at the middle-aged woman.

"Bak, here are the groceries and receipts" said the minimarket cashier.

Nara took her groceries while saying thank you. He looked towards Fatih who was still at home staring at the woman. They no longer hugged, but still held hands. Nara felt increasingly ill, her presence was forgotten just like that. His tears were almost unbearable, he rushed out the minimarket without caring about the gazes of some visitors who looked at him strangely.

For a moment he stopped in front of the minimarket entrance gate and then stopped the taxi passing there and went home.

"Mas, that's his sister?mas wife does not fit his sister, that's why he went home first." said the middle-aged woman who reprimanded Nara had stopped the interaction Fatih and Neva.

Fatih immediately regained his senses and turned to the side where his wife was standing earlier. Jesus, he forgot that Nara was there with him. His eyes went around looking for Nara's whereabouts, but he didn't meet her. He looked at the mothers who asked him. "Where's my wife, Bu?" tanyakanya.

"it's out of there, Mas. And I saw that I had taken a taxi" replied the mother with a perusing gaze.

Fatih rushed and wanted to go out after his wife.

"Bang, wait a minute,bang.hurry up, it's still noon Bang" said Neva hurriedly preventing Fatih's departure.

"sorry, Deck. Brother must go home first, brother's wife must have misunderstood, brother must immediately follow and explain to him." said Fatih as he stepped hastily.

"yes already, if so later we continue through HP aja yes, Bang. There's a lot of things to tell you, brother. The block is open, Bang, you can not contact your brother again since two years ago" Neva said while holding Fatih's hand.

Fatih stared at Neva for a few seconds before finally nodding her head. Neva smiled and let go of her handrails in Fatih's hand.

After that they separated in front of the minimarket entrance.

Flashback off

Fatih rubbed his face again while exhaling a rough breath. Neva, the woman is still beautiful as before, even now more beautiful coupled with wearing makeup.

Fatih picks up her phone on the table and searches for Neva's contact whom she had blocked two years ago since their communication was known to Nara.

Yes, two years ago they had time to communicate, not even denied when his heart was tempted back with Neva. Long viewed Neva contact number on the list of blocked contacts before he finally pressed the unblock button. It's okay, nothing will happen between him and Neva.

Fatih then turned off the television and went into the guest room, for tonight she will not bother Nara first. He knows his wife's nature when jealous and angry. Although there was a little fear and restlessness in the corner of his heart that he still did not know why.

In the main room, Nara lay on her back staring blankly at the ceiling of the room. There is an uncomfortable feeling that he felt since the husband meeting with his ex-lover this afternoon. He was jealous, of course. Which wife would not be jealous when she saw her husband being hugged by another woman in front of her eyes, let alone in a public place. Plus looking at Fatih's gaze for Neva, ah it feels like he really hates to mention the name of the woman. Stare fascinated and look full....indu?

Shit, Nara felt claustrophobic back in the corner of her heart, recalling Fatih's sentence so lightly told her to forget about the problem instead of apologizing for having forgotten it in the minimarket this afternoon.

Nara laughed bitterly, "it turns out you still haven't changed, Mas. Always trivialize every problem that happens between us, even though you know it has hurt my heart." he murmured softly as tears returned to his feet.