The Wedding
25. Trans Studio Bandung's

The more days the better my relationship with Faza, his attitude to me has changed drastically, he behaves to be very warm, romantic and very considerate, not cold as before.

We spend a lot of time together when we come home from work or holidays, even though we only watch a few movies at home, but we really enjoy the moments together.

After the first night of the night, we also did not only that night, but there was a "first night" in the following days. Maybe something like this could bring me and Faza closer. I don't know why Faza always wanted to be around me.

After taking a shower I saw Faza watching tv, I walked over to him and immediately put my head on Faza's thigh while playing some games on my phone, aaah.

Tiinngg..notification on my phone, friend request on one of my social media. I ignored it, the game on my phone seemed possessive making me not want to leave it at this time. Faza stroked my hair gently, his eyes still focused towards the tv.

This time DM on Instagram was entered, but the name listed I do not know, I immediately opened the message.

From: Helwa Shafiya Alkhansa

**Halo Daisy introduce me Helwa. I'm pretty sure you don't know me, but I know you a little bit indirectly. I'm sorry to send you a message like this, I've been preventing myself from contacting you in person for a few months but it seems better that I just do it for my peace of mind.

Daisy, maybe right now you are very curious who I am, you can open my account, you will know who I am, if you already know, do you want to meet me? I just want to get to know you and talk a little bit about someone.

If you are willing I will wait for you tomorrow at 12 pm at Gardenia Cafe, surely this cafe is no stranger to you, you used to come to this cafe with someone, right?

Thank you for reading my message. I'm waiting, Daisy**.

After reading the message I immediately saw the account called Helwa Shafiya Alkhansa, there are some selfie photos, very beautiful waah, my mind.

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I was silent for a moment, I turned my gaze from the phone screen to the tv screen, I was thinking what should I do, should I accept her offer to meet? But what do you want? Me and Fariq have nothing to do, I thought.

After thinking for a while, my intention was already round to answer the message, before long my fingers had already walked to and fro, busy typing a reply for Helwa.

**For : Helwa Shafiya Alkhansa

Hello too, Helwa. Nice to know you, now at least I know who you are.

Congratulations on your marriage to Fariq.

May you always be happy.

I happen to have some free time, we can meet tomorrow.

See you tomorrow**.

I put my phone on the table, I just fell silent, the jealousy was reluctant to go from inside my heart. I stared blankly at the tv screen, Faza was unaware of the unease his wife was feeling.

My memories of being with Fariq were beautiful, but I couldn't be like this. I already have Faza, my relationship with Faza has also become better. What should I complain about? What should I be jealous of?

I woke up and looked at Faza who was aware of my movements, he looked at me confused.

"What's up, baby?" ask her.

I said nothing, I hugged my husband. Either my guilt is much greater than my jealousy of Fariq. I cannot think of another man when I have a husband, my inner being.