"How is it? Is your husband there?" a woman at the other end of the call asked. When her call was answered by her cousin's younger sibling, who was assigned to check the whereabouts of her husband.
"No, Sister. But..." Fachri paused, carefully considering whether to tell or not the information he just received from the hotel receptionist. Information stating that, indeed, his cousin's husband came there last night but checked out at 2 am. More painful, the one who took the room key from the receptionist was a young girl. For his cousin's well-being, Fachri had to weigh carefully whether to tell the truth or keep it a secret until he found evidence and caught him red-handed. To avoid mistakes in conveying information.
"But what, Fachri? Is he there?" the woman asked again, breaking Fachri's contemplation about his decision. Ah, if only he were allowed to view the hotel CCTV footage, he wouldn't have to think so hard.
"No, Sister. He's not here. He said he already checked out, but he was alone. Not with another woman like you mentioned." Fachri finally decided to protect his cousin's husband. Just this once. Not for the future, as he himself would investigate this case.
"Oh... so he's not there? Thank goodness! It means he was honest, just taking a rest after returning from Surabaya. But, I don't know, I don't understand whether this is true or not. I don't get it," the woman whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed as a wave of dizziness hit her again. It always happened when she thought too much. Her head immediately ached with a nauseous feeling in her stomach.
"Sister, let it go. Don't jump to conclusions yet. Even if he lied, he can still be forgiven because he came here alone. Maybe he's facing problems at work that he doesn't want Uncle and Aunt to know."
"Hopefully what you're saying is the truth. I won't be able to forgive him if he's truly playing with fire behind our backs," the woman concluded before bidding farewell and ending her call with Fachri. This allowed Fachri to breathe a sigh of relief, as he no longer needed to come up with more excuses to complete his deception.
"Don't worry, Sister. I'll be the one to give punishment to that insensitive man if he's playing around with your marriage," Fachri muttered before leaving the four-star hotel.
From now on, Fachri promised to shadow wherever his cousin's husband went, especially if the man was in Bandung. Mayang, his cousin, mentioned that Bandung was the city that caused her husband to change. It made him quiet and kept his distance, especially after four years of marriage without having children.
Mayang and her husband had both undergone medical examinations, but no issues were found between them. However, after four years of marriage without conceiving, Mayang's husband began to play with fire. He was sure Mayang was not healthy but falsified his test results to hide his shortcomings.
Since their argument that day, Mayang noticed other signs from her husband, especially after a business trip to Bandung a few months ago. Her husband set a pattern on his phone and often brought it into the bathroom. It was unlike her husband before, where there were no boundaries between them.
And today, her husband claimed to have work in Surabaya, but his messenger said he was in Bandung. A lie? Why lie if it's just related to work? Mayang was convinced that her husband's lies were related to another woman, not work at the office.
However, Fachri mentioned not finding another woman in the hotel where Mayang's husband stayed, providing some relief for Mayang. At least, there was no concrete evidence yet indicating her husband's involvement with another woman.
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Curious about Airin's presence in the hotel earlier that morning, Fachri quickly checked her class schedule with her departmental professors. Even though he was sure Airin didn't have morning classes, he still wanted to confirm to ease his mind. Airin, being an accomplished student, would be a significant loss if trapped in a dark path. Her future could be ruined, along with her education. Fachri didn't want that for one of his favorite students.
"No other classes. Only with me and the scientific professor after my hours. Why, Sir? Is there a problem with Airin?" asked the middle-aged man, Airin's department professor.
"Ahem..." Fachri adjusted his glasses. "No, Sir. I just want to ask for Airin's help in organizing data for new students. That's why I asked you first if she has a morning schedule. If she does, I'm afraid it might disturb her class schedule," he explained, telling a small lie to avoid suspicion of prying into Airin's activities and schedule at the campus.
"Oh, I see. I thought you had other business with Airin. In that case, let me help you get in touch with her and ask her to come here immediately." He quickly took out his phone from his pants pocket. Swiftly, his fingers danced across the phone screen to call Airin.
"Thank you for your help, Sir. If Airin answers the call, please tell her to meet me in building three. I teach there."
The middle-aged man nodded. "Certainly. I will convey that."
"Thanks again, and I'll take my leave now," said Fachri. He bowed slightly to show respect and express gratitude for the senior professor's assistance in contacting Airin.
Airin, who had just arrived at her boarding house and was about to doze off, jolted awake. Her phone, resting on the nightstand, vibrated repeatedly. Lazily and forcing herself to open both eyes after ignoring the calls a few times, Airin finally picked up.
"Does it have to be now, Sir?" Airin asked wearily when her department professor mentioned that Fachri wanted her to come to the campus urgently because he needed her help with various things.
"Yes, you should come now because Mr. Fachri has been waiting in building three."
Airin sighed. Reluctantly, she agreed to Fachri's request to come to the campus immediately. Even though her mood was very low, and she didn't want to meet anyone. She was still sleepy and tired from her activities with Zidan the previous night. But, willing or not, Airin eventually prepared to return to the campus, assisting Fachri, as her department professor had just mentioned.
And although Anne and Ardan were both reluctant, they eventually relented. Because Airin pleaded with them to approve of the arranged marriage.So the wedding took place. Azio and Joana, who once dreamed of getting married, could still find a bit of happiness. Because they got married on the same day, although with different partners.They both also worked on themselves and mended their hearts. Transforming the love between lovers into that of siblings. And replacing it with love for their respective partners. Why did everything seem so easy and painless?Because Azio and Joana convinced themselves right away that they weren't meant to be together and accepted it gracefully. After all, love doesn't have to be possessive, right?And most importantly, or the strongest reason was, the love and affection from Azelia and Reksa towards them were so great and sincere. So they could heal their wounds well and wouldn't have to endure the pain for too long.When a baby is born into the world, t
"Is that so?" Fachri teased. Bringing one of his hands to slip inside Airin's blouse.Groping her back, to unhook the clasp behind. To make it easier for him to enjoy the two mounds that had always been his favorite."I'll lock the bedroom door first. It's not funny if the kids suddenly come in and see what their mommy and daddy are doing," Airin whispered. When Fachri tried to remove the long skirt she was wearing.Fachri just nodded. Letting Airin go to lock the bedroom door. As he waited, he undressed himself so he could enjoy their lovemaking this bright afternoon.According to what Fachri wanted. When he finished undressing, Airin, who came back, began to undress herself one by one.So that by the time she reached him, she was ready to serve her husband.And as if Airin knew exactly what Fachri wanted, she immediately took control of their game this afternoon.After decades of marriage with Fachri, there was certainly no awkwardness felt by Airin. She was so free to satisfy her a
The threat from Jesi made Joan nervous. So he immediately followed Reina to the backyard to apologize for teasing her earlier."They seem perfect to be matched in the future," quipped Airin, which was agreed and nodded by everyone.A shoulder-length haired girl, with dimples on both her cheeks, smiled as she watched a man running around the swimming pool.The man seemed to be chasing a beautiful girl, with her straight black hair left loose. They both seemed very close and... in love. It seemed."You have to forget the feelings in your heart, Zel. You'll never be able to reach him even though you both live under the same roof," Anne approached the beautiful girl with shoulder-length hair. Who was none other than Azelia, her eldest daughter.Azelia, who was watching Azio and Joana running around the edge of the pool, could only nod. Her mother had repeatedly asked her to realize her status.She had tried many times to accept the reality that she was just a child of a housemaid and a ga
"That's good then. After this, Azio will never be lonely again," Airin followed up. Confirming what Fachri said. She was also truly happy they could be reunited with Reina.Not for anything else, Airin had once agreed to Fachri's strange offer to marry, just to be with Reina. The little girl who had lost her parents. But, she always tried to remain cheerful even though the wounds of loss were still etched in her heart."Mama...!" Reina exclaimed. Immediately running and hugging Airin's waist.If only her mother wasn't carrying Azio, she would have jumped into Airin's arms by now."Mommy's girl. Let's go inside, sweetheart! Daddy and Papa have to go to the office, once they're done, we'll go somewhere. Mommy has something for Reina," Airin greeted, while stroking Reina's head.What Airin said was agreed upon by Fachri. So he immediately bid farewell to the office with Ardan. After that, it was only Ardan who returned home and picked them up to go to the mall. To shop for Reina and Azel
As a gift for Fachri who was willing to return to the company, Airin gave him a night that her husband would never forget.When Azio fell asleep in his crib, Airin started teasing Fachri and provided him with such satisfying service. Fortunately, Azio, who was tired from playing all day, had no intention of disturbing his parents, who were enjoying the bliss of the world.Until midnight, the sounds of moaning still echoed in their spacious room. When Fachri was uniting and giving touches that were so intoxicating.So when the sun began to rise and its light peeked through the window curtains, Airin and Fachri were both reluctant to let go of each other's embrace. With their innocent bodies only covered haphazardly by a blanket, the husband and wife were still fast asleep in each other's arms.However, it wouldn't last long because Azio began to squirm and cry. The little baby's diaper was full, and his stomach felt hungry. Making him whimper for his mother to come and check on him."Z
"Are you okay?"Fachri quickly caught Airin, who almost fell to the floor as she emerged from the bathroom. Luckily, Fachri promptly caught her."I'm fine, Dear. I just feel dizzy, and it's normal for pregnant women," Airin replied, hugging Fachri to prevent herself from falling to the floor."Yes, they say so. Pregnant women often feel dizzy and weak in the morning. And..." Fachri blinked, rethinking what Airin had just told him.Pregnant? It couldn't be. It hadn't even been two years since Airin gave birth to Via; it was impossible for Airin to be pregnant. Moreover, his wife used contraceptives on her arm.Airin smiled, opening the nightstand drawer as soon as she sat on the edge of the bed. With a continuous smile on her lips, she handed a folder and two long, flat devices, each with two red lines. Pregnancy test kits."Before going to Bali, I had a check-up with the doctor. I wanted to see if my uterus and the scar from the operation could accept a baby. If yes, I asked the docto