
Varissa continued to follow Erik's steps leading him in a slow tempo. Inwardly, the woman laughed happily. I don't know, in what way Erik will be able to tickle from his lies this time.
"Still far away, Mum?" ask Varissa anyways.
Erik turned. Scrolls of cold sweat appeared one by one on his forehead.
"Would we look at Mr. Beni sometime, Va? Perhaps, he was resting at this hour again," said Erik with a facial expression that still tried to calm down.
"We've arrived here, Mom! Time's gotta go home again?" reply Varissa with pouting lips. "What's the room number, anyway? We're asking Sister to take us there, yeah!"
"Don't, Honey!" prevent Erik when Varissa is about to intercept a nurse who happens to cross paths with them.
"Why, Mas? Kan, it's better if delivered directly with Sister. You see, from there I follow you like we just keep going," Varissa said.
"The room's close, baby! At the end of it" said Erik, pointing to a VIP room at the end of the corridor.
Unaware of the consequences of his actions, Erik leads Varissa to discover his lies. He has no other choice. It would be more troublesome if Varissa knew from the nurses that there was no patient named Beni in the hospital than if Erik explained it himself later.
The man's heart began to rumble so far that it was right in front of the room he had pointed at earlier. Cold sweat had even filled his palms. With trembling arms, he held the door handle of the room. Prepare to open the door before Varissa's hand prevents it.
"Mas, I suddenly have a sudden need. You look at Mr. Beni alone, it's okay, right?"
Erik nodded quickly. In an instant, the look on the man's face was filled with relief.
"Now, leave it to Mr. Beni, yes! Give my regards to him!" varissa said while handing over the fruit basket that she had brought.
"O-okay, Honey!" nodding Erik with a smile.
"Thank God! Almost...just get caught!" murmured Erik with an airy heart.
Varissa moved away from her husband. A cynical smile with a vengeful look of eyes filled her pretty face.
"This is a fad, Mas! I assure you, it's not Mr. Beni's heart that's going to have an attack. But, your heart!"
*****
Mauren put on a sour look as Erik's figure walked into his room. While holding her back, the woman snarled. Reluctant to argue with a man who has lately always been more inclined to side with his wife than with Mauren.
"Still angry?" erik asked as he placed the fruit basket Varissa gave him on the table.
"Whenever here? Don't you care about me anymore?" said Mauren with a tinge.
Erik approached his lover. He kissed Mauren's thick lips before sitting on the edge of the gurney while gently nibbling on both legs of the lover.
"Now are you, anyway? Who says I don't care, huh?" Erik smiled sweetly. Hoping to melt Mauren's heart back.
Justright. No need for more effort, the woman has started to publish her sweetest smile. He enjoys Erik's gentle massage which is sending signals to meet his biological needs.
Erik shifted his body slowly to approach Mauren's face. Wearing the woman's long hair while sending her hot breath in the ear of the lover.
"Finally, your game is much better. More annoying!" whispered Erik while occasionally biting Mauren's ear lobe.
Mauren was powerless to resist the instantaneous desire. The way Erik teases him always works. The woman then cupped the lover's face and then clenched her lips full of desire. One by one the buttons of Erik's shirt he released impatiently. Meanwhile, Erik also gave a touch to the chest of Mauren who was deliberately swerved by the woman.
Both of them were caught in a vortex of pleasure in the blink of an eye. They were not even aware that someone had been watching them through a voice eavesdropping device placed in the pocket of the shirt Erik was wearing.
Varissa who was in a taxi can only stare blankly at the building that seems to run on the right side of the road. No more tears though ******** abhorrent Mauren sounded filled his ears. His heart may have died to feel jealousy. Or it could be, his love for Erik was indeed dead completely.
Arriving at the destination, Varissa went down and stood a little while watching the two-story house building in front of her. He bought the house exactly a month after he and Erik got married. A gift to Mother and Father-in-law that at that time was so much respected Varissa. But, now? That respect is lost because of the two parents themselves. Those who throw that respect away from Varissa after choosing to support her son cheated on her behind Varissa.
"Well, what else, Rat? If Varissa wasn't a rich kid, I wouldn't have a daughter-in-law like her."
DEG!
Varissa steps restrained when she heard the sound of conversation from the direction of the living room. Then he stepped a little. Lurking behind a large vase not far from the living room.
"But Mauren is much better, ma'am! He's much more concerned for our extended family than the Varissa. Just last week, he managed to help Agung to pass the CPNS test. Varissa? Begged help even smart ass. He said it was against the rules! That can't be. Bla Bla... Anyway, the bases are mostly!" said Ratna, Aunt Erik in a mocking style.
Varissa laughed without a sound. Holy hooch! Why were his eyes too blind to see the true nature of Erik's extended family all this time? Apparently, everyone already knew about Erik's affair. However, instead of opposing, all are in full support. Family has no morals.
And, what did he say? Varissa asked please always won't? So, who bought this house for Erik's parents? Who would have paid Aunt Erik's bank loan if not Varissa? And, with all their eloquence, they do not consider all the great sacrifices of Varissa and instead appreciate the forbidden gifts of the actor? Is this the best joke of 2021?
"You still love Varissa's money, don't you?" goda Retno, Erik's mother against her sister.
Ratna laughed while covering her mouth shyly. "If that's the case, don't ask, ma'am! Who wouldn't go crazy in such a difficult time?"
The two middle-aged women laughed. However, the laughter of the two compactly sank when they both encountered the figure of Varissa that suddenly appeared without them noticing.
"Jiang, Ma! Afternoon, Auntie!" greet Varissa with a smile as usual.
"Va-varissa?" call Retno nervous.
Ratna lowered her head. In fact, to stare at Varissa's face alone, it seemed that she did not dare at all.
"Loh, Aunt Ratna why? How pale is that? It hurt?" ask Varissa gently while approaching Ratna.
Ratna turned her face. With an awkward smile plus a terrified eye beam, he was only able to stare at Retno for help.
"When have you come since, Va?" retno asked with a trembling voice.
"Udah daritadi," replied Varissa who made the two middle-aged women almost forget how to breathe.