The Substitute Woman on the First Night
Regretting

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Hearing my mother scream so hysterically and keep venting her anger at me, Mas Denis is now trying to calm her down. I really can't say anything anymore because to defend myself was useless I did.

"Already, Mom. We better go home! This business just let me and Mira get it done."

Mother still looked at me sharply, even though Mas Denis had repeatedly calmed her down. He looks so hateful to me and it was clearly read from the look in his eyes.

"From this moment on, I won't think of you as Mom's son anymore. I'm really embarrassed, Lissa! Shame on Denis for having a son as bad as you." With tears in her eyes, she said. It made my heart scratch so deeply. I honestly can't help it. The pain became so painful that I no longer had room to breathe. I'm really weak. My once-intact world slowly began to disintegrate. Being a piece of regret that I can no longer arrange as before. This is the darkest part of my life. I was left without a husband, without a mother, and hated by the people I loved.

"Mom, I'm sorry .. sorry I let you down." I repeatedly said that phrase when Mas Denis would take my mother out of this room. However, the mother who still hated me so much seemed to insist on continuing to vent her anger on me.

"Mom will never forgive you, Lissa. I am truly sorry I gave birth to you! I'm disappointed ...." Mother's voice began to sound weak until both legs were no longer able to support their own body. Mother was unconscious right in the arms of Mas Denis who had been nearby since.

"Mother ...." I still keep crying. Try to get up from my position after removing the infusion hose that has been attached to my wrist. However, my movements stopped when the pain made it difficult for me to get out of bed. I could only look at Mom and Mas Denis with tears. "Mas, I'm sorry. Please listen to my explanation!" I said trying to melt my husband's heart, even though it seems to be in vain because he currently hates me.

"I don't want to hear anything more from you, Lissa! I'll take care of our divorce immediately and once the doctor lets you out of the hospital, you'll have to account for everything you've done because I'm going to put you in jail." Along with that, I saw Almira coming into the room. His face immediately panicked when he saw the condition of the mother who was unconscious in the arms of Mas Denis.

"Mas, Mother why?"

"You don't have to worry. Mom just fainted. Maybe he was shocked to find out all this. I shouldn't have said anything when I got in. I completely forgot that mom was in this room." Denis began to lay his body on the sofa after being overwhelmed by holding it since the mother was unconscious.

"You take care of Mom first! I'm gonna call the doctor to check you out here."

I saw Mas Denis hurrying away from the room in a hurry. Meanwhile, Almira, now back to stand after having sat next to my mother's body which until now is still unconscious. He's starting to see me. Staring with the look of his sharp eyes, then his sneaky grin began to form thinly next to the corner of his lips.

"Your satisfaction made me so hated by my own mother and husband!" I vented all my anger and pain by shouting, though my voice sounded hoarse because I had cried too much since.

"Of course I'm satisfied, especially when I see that Mas Denis really hates you. I thought I still wanted to make you suffer with the exchange of our roles, but it turns out that Delano's arrival ruined my plans. So, I decided to break your secret first before you tell Mas Denis that the kid I'm carrying isn't his son."

The look on my face was still hard to shake my surprise. The sister I had always considered innocent now seemed to have two faces so difficult I distinguish.

"I really didn't think so, Mira. It turns out you could be this bad!"

Almira kept coming at me. His eyes grew so sharp that he did not blink looking at me. "I can be like this because of you, brother! It was you who forced me to take your place on that first night! If it hadn't happened, I wouldn't have done this to you."

Instantly I started to think that what Almira said was indeed true. All of this is my fault. A mistake I wasn't supposed to make at the time. Sacrificing my sister to cover up my imperfections is a cruel thing.

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