I know you're cheating

Make Mauren jealous

At 5 pm, it was seen that the car that Erik used to drive entered the yard of the house. As usual, Varissa rushed towards the main door with a sweet smile to welcome the arrival of her husband.

"Why, Mas? Any issues?" ask Varissa who realized that her husband's face looked so gloomy and depressed.

"Just a little tired. Be biased! Work problem," replied Erik while releasing the tie that from morning continues to tie his neck.

Of course Varissa did not immediately believe. She knew that the thing that made her husband this frustrating was definitely Mauren. However, as usual he still pretended to swallow Erik's lie just like that.

"Mas, tonight we're having dinner with yuk outside!" take Varissa with a big smile.

"Tumbens?" Erik raised both eyebrows. It wasn't usual for Varissa to ask for something like this before.

"Pengen. Kan, it's been a long time that we have never had a romantic dinner together" replied Varissa. "You, huh? Please!" please, while struggling spoiled in Erik's arms.

Erik laughed widely while pinching Varissa's cheeks in anxiety. "okay! If so, I take a shower first. You saved his restaurant booking, gih!"

"Yes, Mom!" varissa Nod.

After Erik entered the bathroom, Varissa smiled cynically. He then reached into the cell phone from inside his jeans pocket. Typing a text message to someone he wants to make even more hurt and broken.

[Pasola d'Ritz at 8 pm table no.10]

Typing....

Maureen

[Who is this?]

[Come if you want to know]

Varissa turned off the phone she was using. He wanted Mauren to be more curious and guess who really did him harm and sent him the message. He will destroy Mauren's common sense first because Varissa knows that Erik's plan can only fall apart if it's Mauren who messed things up.

At 7 pm, Varissa already look beautiful with a long black dress that looks glamorous. The slightly bold make-up with the heart-shaped diamond earrings she wears further adds to her beauty tonight. In fact, her husband alone looks pangling when staring at how perfect the wife tonight.

"It's so pretty, baby! So, don't feel like leaving, huh!" praise Erik while inhaling the fragrant aroma in the neck of Varissa.

"Mas," Varissa tried to keep Erik away from her. "I've already booked the table. Masa' is not?" said reasoned.

Erik would not want to be able to understand. Also true. Tonight they have a plan and Doctor Imran said, he and Varissa should not have sex until about a month into the future. Sounds stupid indeed. But, Erik still believes because the one who tells is a veteran doctor who has been in the medical world for more than decades.

"Yes, yeah! Forced to have to fast again if so," said Erik with a disappointed tone.

"fasting? Isn't it almost every day you're the same affair you always play, Mas? His fasting?"

"Prophey, Mom! As soon as my condition has really improved, I will definitely fulfill my obligation as a wife in full as I used to.But.

"But what, Va?"

"You don't play with other girls as long as I'm sick, do you?"

Erik rubbed his face violently while laughing loudly. It was obvious that the man was trying to hide a lie.

"Honorably? Honorable from where?" cynical Varissa in the heart. The beautiful woman then closed her body to the husband's body. Both of his arms he circled around Erik's neck with lips that smiled so sweetly.

"You're not lying to me anymore, are you?" Varissa deliberately stared intently at Erik.

"Haha... Where is possible, Va! Yeah, no!" erik answered nervously. His pair of neutrals tried not to get into contact with the Varissa Netra.

"From time to time talking, mending departs now, yuk!" get Erik to switch the conversation. Embrace Varissa on her neck she let go and walk first out of the room to go down.

Not long after, Varissa followed while laughing at Erik who turned out to really have no talent for lying. But strangely enough, why did Varissa always believe, huh?

"This is the restaurant?" erik asked after the car he drove arrived in front of a luxury restaurant with a classic European-style feel.

"Yes. This is Papa's favorite restaurant in life" Varissa replied as she removed the seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car.

After giving the car keys to the valet officer, Erik took Varissa to enter the classy restaurant. His head looked up haughtily. As if to state that he is someone who must be glorified by the employees at the restaurant.

"Tok any cake tarts?" erik asked in astonishment as a waiter placed a tart on their table.

Age thanked the two maids who took turns putting various dishes on his desk, Varissa then answered the husband's question with a smile.

"Today's my Papa's birthday. Masa' you forgot, Mas?" said Varissa who was busy lighting candles on the tart.

Varissa then put together her palms. Close your eyes while praying to your late father in your heart.

"Happy birthday, Papa!" he said after opening his eyes and immediately blowing out the burning candle earlier.

"Sorry, Honey! I forgot," said Erik.

Varissa took a long breath. He then gave a code to a waiter to take the cake back to pack it for the workers at his home.

"Not that, you always forget, Mom?" varissa said lightly. "From our time of dating, you never remember, do you? Let alone Papa's birthday, my birthday, you often forget."

Erik really felt bad. Varissa's words felt stuck right in her heart. Sounds ordinary but means that Erik is not a man of attention. However, the man always had a way to melt the wife's heart. Quickly, he coded a pianist to play a romantic song he had asked for while pretending to go to the toilet a while ago.

As the romantic song plays, Erik suddenly kneels beside Varissa. A red velvet box he took out of his suit pocket and opened it slowly.

"May I put it on your neck?" erik asked after taking out the contents of the velvet box. A diamond necklace with a pendant in the shape of a pair of pigeons he wore around Varissa's neck after the woman nodded her head.

"Thank you, Mom!" varissa said with teary eyes.

"May I dance with you, honey?" erik asked with outstretched hands and a slightly bent body.

"Sure," Varissa nodded while receiving a helping hand from Erik.

Both of them danced so sweetly. Varissa even occasionally kissed her husband's lips with tenderness. As she hugged the body of the husband, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her lips when she saw someone was watching them from afar.

"How does it feel, Mauren? Are you hurt?" murmured Varissa when she saw the affair of the husband rushed away with tears flowing.