Cousin Desire (Treason)
Return of the past
Amir was surprised to see who the woman he had hit, and the woman was surprised to see who was in front of him.
"You?" the woman pointed at Amir.
Amir remained silent without expression.
"Let's go!" Amir pulled Aresha's hand slowly, as they wanted to step up.
"Wait!" the woman blocked the steps of Amir and Aresha.
"Mas Amir! You're Mas Amir, right?"
Amir was silent. Aresha who saw the husband was silent immediately answered the question of the woman in front of him.
"Really! He's Mas Amir. Who are you, huh? Do you know my husband?"
The woman was startled and looked at Amir as well Aresha in turn.
'Home? Is Mas Amir married? And it seemed like this woman was pregnant, ' the woman muttered looking at Aresha from top to bottom.
"Mas," Aresha called out to Amir in a gentle tone.
Amir turned towards Aresha.
"Let's go home, baby.. Eat it at home.." Amir again pulled Aresha's hand slowly, they both went from the presence of the woman Amir hit earlier.
The woman wanted to call Amir, but he paused.
"It turns out Mas Amir can move on from me. It is very difficult to conquer his heart. It was fortunate that the woman.." The woman breathed heavily.
In parking.
Aresha let go of the hand that Amir was holding.
"Mas, why are you??" Aresha looked in wonder at Amir.
Amir just kept quiet.
"Mas! Answer dong.. Don't just shut up.." Aresha shook Amir's arm.
Amir looked at Aresha.
"He's my ex."
Aresha gawking.
"former??"
Amir nodded.
'Mas Amir's message was to avoid the woman. Turns out his past.' Inner Aresha.
"But you don't have to be like him.."
"Yourfy.." Amir breathed slowly.
"Tell me, Mas.. You don't have to hide anything from me, not even about your past.." Aresha looked at Amir's face.
Amir looked into Aresha's eyes, then he turned to look the other way.
"I used to love him so much yank.. But after he incised a wound in my heart, which I find hard to forget, I became resentful of him." explained Amir.
"Why did you two break up?"
"May I know what his name is?"
"Morah.. Mora Angelica's.. A famous model, who was once proposed to be the second wife of a male model named Rendra Mahardika." Amir looked at Aresha at a glance.
Aresha is ordinary.
"I'm like I've heard the news.."
"It is yank.. Let's just go home, there's no point in thinking about such an unimportant thing."
Aresha nodded, she got into the car as well as Amir.
In the car.
"Mas.. He seems to be divorced from the male model.. What if he goes back to chasing your love??" Aresha said while putting on her seat belt.
Amir chuckled softly.
"I don't care, and for sure I won't be tempted or tempted. Because there's already you, and our baby in here.." Amir smiled sweetly while gently stroking Aresha's stomach.
Aresha smiled sweetly towards Amir.
'I believe in you, Mas.. I also understand your nature.' Inner Aresha.
The car started to drive away from the Mall parking lot.
From a distance, Mora looks at the departure of Amir's car.
"Ck! I was stupid to leave Mas Amir who loved me so much, and I prefer crocodile men like Rendra.." Mora clucked in annoyance.
"What's so great about that woman that Mas Amir can turn around and forget about me??" Mora got in his car.
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**tbc.
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