The Substitute Woman on the First Night
Executing Plan

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The next day I asked Mas Denis for permission again to see Almira. I reasoned to want to know how the person Almira chose to help her take care of mom. However, this time Mas Denis did not allow me to take an online taxi. He asked one of the drivers in his office to drive me in a company car. A few minutes ago, the car and driver arrived.

After getting into the car, I immediately said where I was going.

"But my father said he was told to take Mom to her house. How about a restaurant now, Mom? If you ask how? What do I say?"

Apparently Mas Denis was about to watch over me by sending this driver to take me away. "I want to meet my sister there. Coincidentally today my sister said she had a lecture. So he asked there because it's near the campus." I gave her a reasonable reason to believe me.

The middle-aged driver nodded his head. I don't know if he believes me or not for my reasons. Now the car began to drive out of my yard.

When I arrived at the restaurant lobby, Almira just happened to come and passed right in front of the car I was riding in.

"Well, that's my sister, sir. So you can tell my husband if I did meet my sister here." I pointed towards Almira who apparently saw me in the car. Indeed, I accidentally opened the car glass when he passed near this car so that he could see me.

"Well, it looks like mom. Twins, huh, Mom?" The driver seemed to divide his gaze between seeing me and Almira. I clearly saw that he was such a shock and maybe this was the first time he had seen two twins in person.

"Yes, Sir. We are twins." Without waiting for the driver to open the car door, I opened it first and did not forget I thanked him. I rushed away too. Approaching Almira who was waiting for me at the door of the restaurant, then embracing her when I was right next to her. We entered the restaurant very familiarly. Seen from the view of people, but actually it was just acting just so that the driver my husband ordered to spy on me reported a good thing to him.

"Tumben embraces me, brother?" Almira squinted the corner of her eyes at me cynically.

I also chuckled briefly while watching the driver's car which was no longer visible to my eyes. "Nothing. No way the brothers can embrace each other."

"Not strange, but tumbens." Almira only smiled faintly in response to my answer.

Upon arrival in the restaurant I immediately removed my hand from Almira's shoulder. We just walk side by side to our favorite corner every time we come here. Not to mention getting to the seat I was aiming for, someone called out to Almira. Apparently it was his college friend. 

"What do you want to order? Let me tell you first," I asked before she met her friend. 

"Avocado juice as usual." Almira met her friend first at the other table. As for me, I now occupy one seat and choose to sit with my back to Almira. Without wasting any time, I immediately called a waiter and ordered two of the same drinks to smooth out my plan.

"What do you want to order again?" ask me as soon as he sits across from me.

In disbelief Almira looked at me with a frown. "I'm so suspicious, why would you be so nice to me like this. There's not a bad thing you want to do to me, is there?" Almira looked towards the drink in front of her while dividing her gaze by looking at me. The look of suspicious eyes was now on me.

Despite being annoyed by her accusations, I still displayed the best smile to brush off Almira's suspicions. Although the actual accusation is true, but I have prepared everything carefully so that Almira can not find out.

"Ah, you think too badly. I've been good to you all along, haven't I? So what's weird?" I tried to convince him more and all I did was exchange our avocado juice, then without a doubt drink it straight away. "Look, I'm fine! Nothing happened to me, right?"

After convincing her, I began to write my order on a piece of paper provided by the restaurant's waiter. Likewise with Almira who has now determined what he wants to order.

"Servant." Soon a waiter came after hearing my call and he took the finished order written by Almira. After recounting all his orders, he left with a friendly smile.

While waiting for our order to come, Almira impatiently asked, "How about it, Brother? Did you tell Mas Denis about my pregnancy?" He put his hands together on the table. He looked at me a little sharply and I knew he wanted me to tell him the truth.

Still with the sweet mask on my face, I shook my head. "Still not. I still haven't found the right time to talk about your pregnancy with Mas Denis. He's been so busy lately."

Almira looked at me with sharper eyes than before. "Omong empty. I know it's just you brother who doesn't want to tell Mas Denis. As busy as anything, he always took the time to talk to Big Brother at night before going to bed, right? So isn't it too far-fetched if Big Brother makes Mas Denis's busyness an excuse?"

Actually I know that he won't believe what I'm saying. Yeah, at least I've memorized my twin sister's character so much that it makes me know what to do in front of her right now. However, I was a little surprised when Almira found out about the habit that my husband often does before going to bed. 

"Although only last night I slept with Mas Denis, but I know what his habits are at bedtime. Is that right, Mrs Denis?" almira flicked her lips as if mocking me.

I laughed to shake off my anger. Very brazen Almira can mention the habits of Mas Denis right before going to bed.  

Before I refuted his words, a servant came to deliver our order. The waiter immediately placed a zuppa soup and a plate of pieces of fruit in front of Almira as well as a macaroni schoteel in front of me. 

In silence we enjoyed a late breakfast. I had just eaten a few spoons of macaroni schootel and before long, I began to hear Almira groaning in pain while holding her stomach for a while after sipping the avocado juice I had exchanged earlier. His face was now paled and it made me feel a little pity.

"The medicinal effect has already begun to react. My God, can I really do this bad? I'm sorry, Al. If you weren't stubborn, maybe this wouldn't have happened," my real mind felt sad when it saw Almira in pain.

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