THE SECOND MARRIAGE
STILL SULKING

“Before what Las, I was afraid that this marriage would be exposed. You shadow Las, my husband's fans are bars, they will not stay silent.”

“Yes you are actually Fa, now only they must be wondering who Mr. Arsya photo it.”

Wafa nodded, he had to talk to Arsya. But if by phone it doesn't feel right.

The chat room in the group was getting crowded, and Wafa no longer wanted to see the comments now. It's too scary if everything is exposed, and before that happens, he has to really talk to Arsya.

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Wafa was pacing around the balcony of the room when the time was showing at nine o'clock in the night but Arsya had not yet returned home. Several times she tried to contact her husband, but unfortunately the man's cell phone could not be contacted.

Given that Arsya met before he came home was Sisi, Wafa's anxiety increased. The side was very cunning, plain-faced and innocent but full of deceptions.

FLECKISH

The door of the room opened, the sound of footsteps that he was familiar with made Wafa also step into the room in a hurry. Arsya seemed to be sitting on the side of the bed with messy hair, as well as her clothes, looking messy with a tie that had been torn off.

Without saying anything, Wafa approached Arsya then crouched down and helped the man take off his shoes.

Arsya was glued to see what Wafa did to her. She rubbed the top of Wafa's head gently, making Wafa look up at her husband. The man smiled, then approached Wafa and kissed her forehead.

“Sorry I came home late.”

Wafa smiled faintly then nodded, although his heart still felt stuck, but it was not the right time to ask the man now.

“You've had dinner??” Ask Arsya again, and find Wafa shaking his head even more makes Arsya feel guilty. “Sorry to me well, you must be anxious waiting for me. We eat well.”

If not in this situation, maybe Wafa will answer ‘Who is waiting for you?’ In fact, he was waiting for Arsya and worried about the man.

“Have you eaten??” Wafa asked back.

A moment Arsya was silent, he was confused what to answer. Finally he chose to be honest by nodding his head. “Sorry Fa.”

Wafa turned around, he should avoid Arsya, but Arsya's hand held him back. “Fa, sit here.” Arsya said while patting his thigh.

Wafa shook his head. “I want to prepare your clothes mas, you should take a shower.”

“I won't take a shower before you sit here.”

Wafa sighed deeply, hesitantly sitting on her husband's lap. His face bowed deeply, he did not dare to look into Arsya's sad eyes.

Arsya wrapped both hands around Wafa's waist, he rested his head on his wife's shoulder, inhaling the scent of roses that emanated from his wife's hair as much, he made Wafa at this time. “I'm sorry ya Fa.”

“For what?? Did you make a mistake??” Ask Wafa slowly.

“I had a chance to doubt you, and it turns out you were right.”

“You mean??” Wafa ventured to look her husband in the eye, waiting for an answer from him.

“I was at the restaurant, I checked the CCTV there, and I asked the resto to raise his voice so I could hear your conversation. And it turns out you were right, she already knew about our marriage Fa.”

Wafa rose from the lap of her husband, he closed his eyes for a moment to expel the resentment that came back. “So that doesn't believe you are the same as me? You got to investigate this into that resto??”

“That's not what I mean Fa, don't misunderstand me. I did that because, because I..”

"Because what is it? Because you don't believe me, do you?? If you believe me, you won't investigate this all the way to that resto."

"Fa, I just don't want to misjudge you."

"That means you doubt me, you don't know me very well."

"Darling..." Arsya hugged Wafa from behind, "Don't be angry again, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

If usually Wafa would be happy at being called dear, and his chest would be pounding as Arsya approached him, this time it felt different. He just felt tight when Arsya called him dear.