Husband's girlfriend!

The Star

"What about Ms Nilam herself, are you ready to return to acting on the big screen again?" ask a media crew when he just came out with Yuki and some artist management involved in the production of a film that will be worked on in three months.

Nilam wears a knee-length dress with a white blazzer. He greeted the media warmly and kindly. Be willing to take the time to be interviewed.

"Yes, I'm ready. After quite a long vacuum from the stage of entertainment."

"Who has supported and made Mbak Nilam more confident to return to the entertainment stage?"

"Of course the support of the people closest to me, my manager, Ms. Yuki, also my family in the village, all support."

"What about your own husband?"

This time, Nilam was silent for quite a while. Yuki hurried over to talk.

"Friends, maybe up here first, Nilam's still on schedule ..."

"It's okay, Ma'am. Let them ask you a lot of questions." Nilam calms Yuki, who finally gives back access for reporters to return for interviews. "I'm back on my own initiative. Parental support is also my manager's most prominent here."

"So, did Mbak Nilam make this an escape because of household problems with Mbak's husband yesterday?"

"Of course not, indeed before marriage also I have dabbled on the stage of entertainment. I'm crawling from the very bottom, guys. From being an assistant to a famous artist once, to reaching the top of a career as a successful artist. Of course it would be a pity if I left something that had raised my name just like that. It's certainly not an escape, but a proof that I love acting and do want to come back."

Replying so calmly to every detail of the questions from the reporters, made Yuki smile to Nilam. Elsewhere, Tommy who watched from the screen felt the same way.

"Master, it's been a long time here, Mr.'s condition has improved. Don't you want to go back to Jakarta?" ask Desta, his loyal assistant.

"No, just later, Des. I don't want to see Nilam in this unstable condition."

"Alright, Sir. Do you want to give anything to Miss Nilam? Let me bring it for him."

"Yes, ada. I've prepared."

Desta grabbed an object in a box that he would later give to Nilam. Meanwhile, Tommy can't see Nilam, he's recovering.

And elsewhere, anger struck Nilam's heart. I haven't seen Tommy in two weeks. The man did not give him any news either.

"Why am I even thinking about it?" ask Nilam while sipping the lemon juice.

"Hayo, what are you thinking?"

Yuki surprised Nilam. Nilam shook his head, not wanting to be caught and admitted that he was anxious at this time.

"Nothing, Ma'am."

"Lying, I must have thought Tommy, right?"

"Eh?"

"No, you're caught. The turn of the person is even dicuekin, there is no new nyari."

Nilam throws a tissue at Yuki's face mocking him. But it was admitted by him, that he was thinking about Tommy.

"Yes, now that his handsome ghost is again brilliant," Yuki timpal lightly said.

They both laughed, they were relaxing and were going home soon. Nilam is free now, he has not filed a lawsuit. I haven't been able to arrange a divorce. Even though he was actually so fed up with the existence of two people in the house.

"We go back, tomorrow we want to review the filming location with the crew" Yuki said while looking at their schedule. Nilam nodded and immediately stepped with Yuki towards the car. Yuki drives Nilam's car because Nilam asked him to take the car.

"Tomorrow at eight must be ready, Lam." Yuki reminded before he drove back the vehicle.

"Okay, Ma'am, take care of it."

The two separated, Nilam entered the house again.

When he entered, he was greeted by Marissa who was sitting while reading a magazine.

"Just be an artist has been all-around interview!" satirize that woman.

Nilam laughed briefly, while looking at Marissa's already bloated stomach.

"Yes's wife?" asked Nilam with a big smile.

"Sorry, no time!"

"You can come so, if you're not jealous you should pretend you don't know."

Marissa put down her magazine and looked at Nilam with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"My friends also work a lot as celebrities, but not as smart as you."

"Oh yeah? Which friend of yours? Don't know, we're fellow artists. Oh, the friend who gave you a ride home back then?" ask Nilam while guessing.

Marissa's face turned crimson to hear it. "Whatchu mean? You want to insult me?!"

"Well, are you angry anyway? I'm just nanya. Just answer it hard. Anyway inget dong, you're pregnant. Your son will get drunk in there if the mama's moping craze droughts."

"The ride!" Marissa approached, about to attack Nilam but Nilam quickly dodged. Marissa was about to grab and slap her face but Nilam quickly caught her hand.

"Never dare touch my body a little, Marissa. A little bit of your hand touched my body, so I made sure you would be in jail" whispered Nilam with a cynical smile. "You never thought about giving birth in prison, did you?" ask Nilam meaningfully and then release his own hand from Marissa.

Marissa looked at him with hatred. They stared at each other intently for a while until the sound of the laundry people delivering Marissa and Indra's clothes in front disperse them.

"You're just trash, Nilam! The proof, Indra prefers me over you!"

"Yes, he does prefer stone times over diamonds. Have you ever heard of him wanting a divorce from me? No don't you? You don't know, almost every day he sends me messages about how much he misses me under his body. He said my fragrance was different from yours," added Nilam.

Marissa clenched her fingers, Nilam looked at her with a satisfied look then stepped up. The woman was heard cursing down there and then immediately headed forward to pick up clothes that had been laundered.

Nilam smiled with satisfaction, preparing to go to the gym at seven o'clock tonight with Yuki. His body was more and more perfectly formed, tight, densely packed in the right places. Several messages entered his phone, from Indra who now often expressed kangen to him.

Nilam ignored the message, choosing to soak first. He was satisfied to see the look of defeat to Marissa. Actually, Nilam not until the heart remembers Marissa is pregnant, but the woman's behavior does not reflect someone who knows themselves. So he's still very comfortable with his attitude towards Marissa. Several times also Indra is often heard arguing with Marissa, it is very enjoyed. What a fun household drama.