The Substitute Woman on the First Night
There is no Pilhan

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While I was still very heavy to accept what I just heard from Almira, suddenly the door of the room opened again and Mas Denis with my mother entered simultaneously. Yes, from the look on her face, she looked so worried about me that she immediately hugged me as soon as she arrived right beside me.

"Mira, how are you? Are you all right?"

I still haven't answered. A moment to see the gaze of Almira who was beside Mas Denis seemed to remind me to remain him. "I'm fine, Mom. I don't have to worry!" With a smile, I finally answered my mother's question without denying that I wasn't actually Almira.

Mother's cries slowly began to subside. It seems like my answer already made mother feel much more relieved than before. "Thank God, Mira. You should be more careful next time you climb the stairs. No need to run until it makes you fall like this. The mother was very anxious to see your condition, especially until there was blood on your forehead."

"True mother, Mira. Why did you fall?" Denis asked. Maybe he was surprised because the last time we met, I was fine.

"Next time you be careful, Mira! Don't make me worry about you like this, especially when I had passed out. Yes, it is now, Mom. I don't have to worry about Mira too much! He's doing fine already. After all, the doctor said he only needed to rest for a while. Yeah, thankfully no part of your body was broken, Mira. At least there's a little stitch on your forehead."

"That voice, how could it be? Did Mira really prepare all this to the point of mimicking my voice?" my murmurs were silent in my disbelief.

Not even the matter of Almira's voice being able to so closely imitate my voice, I was again messed around with a wound on my forehead. I started holding it too. Feel the pain while pressing a little wound that is now wrapped in white bandages. "It must have been a violent impact that knocked me unconscious." Suddenly I remembered something that made me very surprised, how could I switch roles back to being me if I still had a wound on my forehead. Not to mention the scars on this stitch will definitely take a long time to be lost. My body is getting weaker. Even I cried imagining being trapped in Almira's identity for a long time. I don't know if I can survive seeing Almira be me.

"How's this? Can I see Almira taking my place at home for a long time? Not to mention when they spent the night together? Can I survive all that? Oh, my God, why is everything like this? I felt like I was between two choices, both of which were difficult for me to live. If I'm honest now, it could make me lose Mas Denis because Mira would have exposed my secret that had caused her to miscarry, but if I had just kept quiet, then I should be ready to play Mira for a long time." I keep thinking about everything in my heart. Considering what steps I will take after this because I don't want Mas Denis to hate me after knowing his future son I deliberately disappeared.

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