Fisya glanced back at her husband. Since earlier, Regan had been ignoring her and not paying any heed to her. Sometimes that man always confused her with his attitude, she was really very unpredictable –she thought.“Adnan, how was today? Pleasant?" she asked Adnan. She did not want to die in this silence and awkwardness.Adnan, who was engrossed in his toys, immediately nodded slowly. “Yes, very exciting. I want to make that craft again at home and put it in my room, Mom.”"Well, we have to do it on the day off, okay?""Yes, ma'am."The situation became awkward again. There was no other discussion that Fisya could say to overcome this situation. She glanced back at Regan, wanting to rebuke her even though she was worried that Adnan saw her and Regan fighting. She had seen such sights a lot as a child and it didn't feel pleasant at all.Her parents had a big fight right in front of her. She still remembers all those dark memories to this day. She did not want what happened to her to a
Regan looked at his computer screen seriously. When he came home from school, the man was immediately busy with his work. He was still annoyed at Fisya because she was talking with another man even when he was there. He began to imagine that she might often chat with other men in his absence.Imagining that made him even more irritated, even though he had tried to divert his mind by working, but in fact it wasn't enough to make him forget his jealousy of that woman."How can she casually talk with other men?" he grunted while pressing the computer keyboard keys roughly to make a loud sound.He sighed heavily, trying to take a break from the endless work because he couldn't focus on work. Fisya couldn't just go away in her mind, the woman kept bothering her mind.From his room, Rion saw all that. He saw his superior was so agitated, so he decided to ask the man. He knocked on the door gently, asking Regan permission to enter. The moment he got the pass, he immediately entered and walke
Fisya looked up at the darkening night sky. It was getting late, but Regan didn't come home. Disappointed? Definitely. She wanted to follow the man, but was worried that her husband was busy with work at the office.She was in a dilemma, to the extent that she could not think properly. Now it was her cell phone screen's turn to start on, Regan's contact was there. She was about to send a message to ask her, but she and in the end she deleted it again.The candle she lit was extinguished, then she replaced it with a new candle. However, when she was about to turn it back on, he failed to do so. Now that all the food is cold, maybe even the taste has changed. She was hungry, but she had no appetite because dinner time was past. She deliberately didn't eat anything so she could enjoy her cooking with Regan later, but the man she was waiting for had not returned until now.She looked at the clock on the wall, it was very late, no wonder she felt sleepy-she thought.She got up from her pla
Fisya opened her eyes slowly, she felt that someone had been flicking his fingers on her forehead and nose. However, she was immediately surprised when she saw Regan staring at her intently when she opened her eyes. The man looked at her with a look that was hard to define, but for Fisya, that look was nothing more than an intimidating look.“My lazy pig loves to sleep so much, she snores so loudly,” he sneered. "Look at that." He pointed at Fisya's cheek. “That drool of yours… gosh.”Fisya blushed, she immediately wiped her cheeks. "You!""Get up, wash your face and come back soon."Without answering anything, Fisya got up from bed and went straight to the bathroom to clean her face, while Regan, the man, immediately asked the maids who were waiting at the doorway to prepare the special breakfast Regan had asked for.He wanted to make up for his mistake last night, so he replaced it with a romantic breakfast on the balcony. Luckily, today was a holiday. Adnan could also understand wh
Adnan stared at the clear blue sky, while beside him, Dipta was watching him as usual. Sundays are not fun for him, he prefers to go to school and play with his friends there. Yeah... although in fact the only close friend he has is Shannon.He wanted to play with the other kids, but when Shannon joined they would stay away from him too. This was very confusing for him, but he also couldn't just leave the girl because, after all, Shannon was his first friend at school."Dipta."Dipta, who had been glancing at the other servants who were working, immediately turned to his employer. "Yes, young master?""Did you go to school too, Dipta?"The man nodded slowly. The only sweet memory of his life is elementary school, even though after that he had the misfortune of becoming a slave on a ship and eventually became a victim of human trafficking at a cruise ship auction. Luckily, his dark life ended when Regan won the auction for him, giving him a new, much better life."Of course, young mast
Fisya sipped her tea awkwardly, she didn't know how to explain what she was feeling right now, seeing the awkwardness that was happening at the Adyatama residence. However, what made her even more uneasy was when the woman who was now sitting right beside Adyatama kept staring at her as if she was intimidating her, even though at that moment the woman was smiling broadly at her.Before going there, Regan had told her about Felicia, though he didn't tell her about the woman coming to see him at work and they also had drinks at the pub. Fisya is actually reluctant to get involved, but this is part of the agreement that she can't avoid.She thought Regan had made a sincere surprise this morning. Apparently, it wasn't as beautiful as she had hoped. Regan asked her to do all of this as a form of resistance to Adyatama, who apparently really was the mastermind behind Felicia's return to the capital.The woman was very elegant and beautiful, but the most striking thing was the size of her b
Regan followed Adyatama into his father's private studies. Even though he didn't know what his father would talk to him about, he tried not to ask at first. Regan just waited for Adyatama to speak first."Are you sure about your feelings for Fisya–your wife, Regan?" Asked Adyatama–his father stared intently at him.How shocked Regan was when her father actually asked about her true feelings for Fisya. In fact, Regan and Fisya were married. So, it's very strange if his father still asks him about Regan's feelings. Yeah ... even though this is just a contract marriage."Why do you ask that? Is there anything you don't like about Fisya?" he asked back."It's not like that, it's just—""It's just what, Dad? It seems you don't like my wife's presence in our house," Regan asked, who could no longer hide his curiosity. "Isn't it Dad who asked me to get married soon?""It's not like that, I'm only bothered by what people say about Fisya–your wife whose origins are unclear. This makes dad—""W
A feeling of happiness radiated on the face of Adnan–Regan's son when his parents brought him back to the mansion. However, not a word was spoken by the child. Everyone was lost in their own thoughts. However, Regan and Fisya were surprised by the voice of their son, who expressed his dislike of being at his grandfather's residence."Dad, are you two planning to go to grandpa's house after this?" asked the boy while looking at Regan–his father."Why did you suddenly ask that? Is there something you want to tell me, Adnan?" Regan asked her son back."No. It's just… if mom and dad want to go there, can I just stay at home?" Adnan said with a pitiful face.Regan took a deep breath . "Did something bother you while you were there that you didn't want to go see your grandfather?" Fisya asked her son."Nothing, mom. It's just that … I don't feel comfortable there. So, it's better for me to stay at home," Adnan answered Fisya.Neither Regan nor Fisya could confirm or deny Adnan's request. Be