TRAPPED IN A MARRIAGE
JEALOUS 2
“Remove your tears,” Haris thrust tissue at Ninu. His voice is back to normal. After opening a little window glass, Haris turned off the car engine.
Now their car is parked in a parking lot. Apparently Haris did not bring Ninu back to the mansion. Ninu who did not know where to try to circulate his gaze might just know where it was.
“I'm sorry,” Haris voice surprised Ninu and managed to return his focus to Haris.
This is the first time he's apologized to me.
“You know, I saw your car parked in front of the cafe, so I stopped by to accompany you. I thought you were alone inside,” his eyes looked straight ahead, his voice flat.
Ninu's heart rippled to hear Haris' words. There was guilt in the corner of his heart.
“I'm sorry bang,” finally only those words can come out of Ninu's mouth after quite a long time he dwells.
“But my guess was wrong,” he said again not caring about Ninu's words.
“Why did you meet that man? Is he someone special to you?”
“No bang. He's just my friend,”
Silent.
“Then why did you meet him?”
“I just want to chat,”
“Should I have a chat with him? That familiar?”
Ninu silent.
“I don't have many friends to chat with, just Andre and Agis.”
“Why don't you chat with Agis?”
“Home Agis far away and she also works,” they speak softly without emotion.
Silent.
For a long time they were silent with their own minds.
Haris turned the engine back on and drove it slowly.
“Next time talk to me if you want to chat,” he said with a still forward view.
Ninu looked at him with a hard-to-describe look. Did he really talk about that? She wanna talk to me?
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Meanwhile, on the same day in a different place.
“Hallo, good afternoon,” a tall thin man welcomed the arrival of a middle-aged woman whose beauty was still clearly visible.
“Good day. Mas Beno?” the woman's voice sounded elegant.
“Ya my own. What can I help madam?” he said as he glanced at the young man standing beside the woman.
“Good day Budi, how are you?” he said to the young man who accompanied the woman.
“Good news,” replied Budi flat.
“My name is Diandra. I just want to have a little chat with you”
“Please mistress,” Beno moves his hand allowing his guests to sit down.
Pulling a chair for Diandra.
“I just go straight yes,” said Diandra after they sat opposite. Its graceful and elegant style makes Beno feel disinclined, “I came here on behalf of my son Haris.”
Beno had guessed.
“I want you to stop the search requested by mr. Haris.”
“Sorry madam, if I may know why it should be stopped?”
“Because we've found it.”
“Really? Does mister Haris already know?”
“Of course he knows.”
“Alright then, we will stop this search after getting confirmation and instructions from the client, because so far Mr. Haris has not said anything to us.”
Diandra looked at him kindly yet sharply.
“Is not enough me as his mother and Budi as his right hand?” his words were full of emphasis, “Master Haris a busy person of course he will not waste time coming here just to cancel the contract, right?”
Silent.
Who does not know the woman who is now sitting in front of him, Diandra Hendrawan the mother of Mr. Haris one of the wives of conglomerates in this country.
“You don't need to worry about the payment, we will pay full.”
Diandra smiled with satisfaction.
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Haris and Ninu arrived at the mansion greeted with a sweet smile from Diandra
“Assalamualaikum ma,” greeting Ninu regretted it
“Waalaikumsalam darling. You guys are coming home late, abis take a walk?”
Haris who had just greeted his mother smiled, “Iya ma,” answered and then clasped Ninu's hand, there was a strange swish when their hands touched
“You guys are very compatible,” his eyes sparkle.
Ninu blushed.
“Ma we excuse you to room first. Mired want to shower,” said Haris.
“Yes go rest, you guys must be cape,” smile Diandra accompany the departure of a couple husband and wife setting it.
You can play a fake husband and wife, mama can also play a show to make you a real husband and wife, her mind with a smile still expands on her face.
After taking a bath Haris rushed to the study and spent his time there until dinnertime.
He pondered many things and tried to understand his feelings now towards his wife.
I think I like him, but how can he know how I feel. I don't like him chatting and laughing in familiarity with other men, I want him to do it with me, but how do I start.
Haris ruffled her hair. I hate myself for being this stupid, he grumbled.
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At night in the dining room.
“Kok mama did not come home with papa?” asked Haris that night while they were having dinner.
It has been a week Diandra and Hendrawan are in the big house, and tomorrow Hendrawan must return to Dumai because of his business affairs. But Diandra did not come home and this made Haris feel strange. This is the first time that my mom and dad have been separated. Wherever they go is always together.
“You still miss you guys,” replied Hendrawan.
Haris furrowed his brows.
“Why? You mind if mom is here?” ask Diandra.
“Yes is not ma, time objection, just strange it is usually a mom as papa always together.”
“It is okay Ris let your mama know how it feels to be away from papa,” Hendrawan chuckles.
“Hmm..the most likely is the same mom,” Diandra put her lips forward and smiled.
“You don't mind Nin mama here?” diandra asked looking at Ninu who had just been a listener.
“Of course not ma, instead I'm glad mama is here. I can learn a lot from mama,” Ninu replied.
“Hosting you very dream,” Diandra raised his thumb.
“Emang you were taught what same mama?” tanya Haris looked at Ninu.
“Come tell your dear husband this lack of attention, let him know,” Diandra's voice is excited.
“Many bang, how to cook, how to tidy up a room, how to take care of yourself.”
“And how to serve husband. That's what matters!” Diandra interrupted Ninu's words seriously.
“Iya, that too,” replied Ninu timidly.
“Have you practiced nak?”
Ninu silent.
Suddenly his cheeks so blushing make Haris wonder, emang what mama taught until he was as shy as that, his inner.
I got a topic to chat with her later in the room, Haris smiled faintly.
“Practice dong dear, free to learn if not applied,” said Diandra on Ninu
Ninu just nodded slowly
It can be practiced if he's a real husband I ma. If I practice it in front of him I can be considered a cheap woman or a crazy woman, Inner Ninu
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I love you
The vow! I love you
Don't you feel like I love you?
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