The Substitute Woman on the First Night
Jealous

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Throughout the journey Mas Denis was more silent, even he only spoke when answering my question without intending to start first. Somehow I felt my husband looked different, I didn't even know him. Not only was it cold, but he was also indifferent to me. Not wanting to make the atmosphere more uncomfortable, I also tried to ask him, even though I actually had doubts.

"Mas, why are you, are you still angry about that?" ask me after I can't stand it because Mas Denis continues to be indifferent and talk only when I ask.

Still driving his car, Mas Denis turned to me. Seeing my worried face waiting for his answer.

"Better you think for yourself what is your fault? I don't want to talk about it until you say it yourself."

The answer instantly made me laugh silently without being able to say anything. Not only was I scared, I was also really curious about what Mas Denis meant to say to me.

"Why can Denis say that? Does he know what I've been doing all this time?" my mind was struggling with my own thoughts from hearing an unexpected answer from Mas Denis.

At once the fear began to creep into my mind to make me nervous. "Cannot be. I'm sure Mas Denis wouldn't know about any of this. So, I wouldn't admit it, let alone tell Mas Denis about the exchange I had with Mira on our first night. I don't want him to get angry, let alone divorce me for all that." Still muttering in my heart, I finally decided what I should do. Take a moment of the fear that was present in my mind.

"What does that mean, Mom? I really don't understand everything you're saying. Besides, I can't possibly hide anything from my own husband." As usual, I started playing the show in front of Mas Denis. I hope he believes that I am not hiding something from him.

Hearing my answer, Denis remained silent. He didn't see me at all. Still focused on the wheel without even intending to answer what I said.

"Mas, why silence? Don't you trust your own wife?" I asked Mas Denis to trust me, even though I didn't know what was on his mind.

"Oh my God, my. That's see mom's house burned to the ground!"

Denis looked in the direction I was pointing. Both of his eyes looked glaring. Of course me and Denis didn't think this would happen. This is what left me with no other choice but to bring my mother and Almira to live for a while in my house.

"Mas, I go first!" Without waiting for Denis, I got out of the car. Stepping fast while circulating my eyes to look for the whereabouts of mother and Almira in the crowd who still seem to be trying to extinguish the fire that still burns my mother's house.

Until finally, my eyes could see if mother and Almira were sitting on the side of the road crying out for our house which was completely burned down.

"Mother, Mira." After arriving in front of them the mother immediately stood up from her sitting position, then clenched tightly to my body while crying sobbing because the house relics of my late father burned up not left. While Mira only looked at us with tears that I saw also continued to wet her cheeks.

"Lissa, our house is destroyed. How's this, Lissa?" My mother kept crying. Spilling all the pain that might have been restrained before my arrival.

"Prophey, Mom. After this we will wake up the house again! Don't be sad anymore! Now Mom and Mira can stay at my house for a while until the house is over I get back up."

Not long after, Mas Denis came right to stand next to me. I saw him instantly calm Almira down to stop crying. Actually I do not blame the attitude of my husband who really cares about my family, including my sister. However, when I saw Almira hugging Mas Denis, jealousy mixed with anger immediately overpowered me.

"What the fuck Mira? Why would he dare to hug Mas Denis in front of me?" my mind held back the upset while still clutching my mother's body that had not stopped crying until this moment.

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