I know you're cheating

I know you're cheating
Kasmaran



Varissa found great relief after saying the words she had been trying to suppress. The burden seemed to be lifted up. His heart really felt plump. There was nothing more to hold back and he had to hide it in front of Erik and his family.


"They? Please, Va! I'll explain for a minute, honey!" persuade Erik to beg. He was even willing to kneel in front of many people in order to get forgiveness from his wife.


"What explanation, Mom? Do I need to get out all the evidence of your affair in front of people?" varissa asked as she folded her hands in front of her chest.


"Varissa, help! Don't divorce me, honey! I'm not cheating! It's slander!" shangkal Erik's.


Varissa grunting. This cardboard guy really sucks. Obviously the evidence has been scattered but still reluctant to confess.


"Udahlah, Mommy! I don't want to hear anything more from you. You're a liar. Traitor," said Varissa firmly.


"Wait!" Mauren intercepted Varissa's steps when her lover's wife was about to rush out of the place.


Varissa's face became increasingly displeased. Whether male or female, the two disgusting creatures were completely shameless.


"So, all this time that's been hurting me, you?" accuse Mauren with grinning lips when he feels he has found the mastermind for all the misfortunes that have recently always befallen him. If it is true that Varissa is the culprit, then Mauren will drag Erik's legitimate wife to court.


Varissa laughs. There was not the slightest trace of panic or fear as Mauren accused him blatantly.


"Don't be smart, Ma'am! What's in it for me? If it is true that someone is trying to harm you, why don't you suspect Erik? Perhaps, he has a mistress besides you. Could you, right?" varissa said as she sniffed her shoulders.


Mauren silenced after hearing Varissa's self-defense. The talk of Erik's legitimate wife does have a little point. What if Erik really has an affair other than himself? Maybe that's also the reason why in the last few months Erik has not been royal to him anymore.


"Varissa... Dear..," call Erik to Varissa who starts walking to leave the place.


"Geek! Ngurusin Varissa later!" shouted Retno who made Erik's step to catch up with his wife to be urgently.


"Please your sister!" retno panicked.


Erik growled in annoyance. His mind is completely dead-end. There were many questions he could not solve regarding Varissa's attitude. Since when did the woman know of her affair with Mauren? She knows where tonight Mauren's company birthday and birthday parties are celebrated together? How could the woman enter the party without an official invitation even though the guard she placed in front of the new people. It's not old people who know Varissa.


Akhs! Everything tonight is getting messed up.


In the car, Varissa exclaimed it was nice not to play. I don't know! He also felt strange. He felt that he had already turned into a slightly abnormal social creature. How not? Normally, people who will divorce will certainly lament the misfortune. However, Varissa was just the opposite. He was even impatient to wait for the court hammer to completely break the thread he had been intertwining for almost 3 years with Erik.


"Eh... What are you doing?" varissa asked in shock when a man suddenly got into her car.


"Nebeng," answered the short Dikta.


Varissa clucked. I don't know when he could hear a sentence that was a little longer than the gentleman beside him.


"Aren't you taking the car?" varissa asked to break the silence as the car was speeding along the streets of the capital.


"No," the man replied as he stared at the scene through the windshield of the car.


"Why?"


"Males!"


"Ta..," call Varissa in an annoyed tone.


"Hmm?"


"Can you answer a little bit long?"


"Can," nods Dikta lightly.


"Certainly, why if the answer is only 'no', 'males'. Why not a little bit?"


Varissa's head was about to explode. This man beside him was really testing the patience of the Varissa god level.


"Why?"


This time, it was Dikta's turn to ask. He only realized that the face of Varissa who was originally happy now turned sullen.


"What's the reason?" varissa ketus.


"These faces bent?"


Okay, Varissa! Take a deep breath and then exhale slowly. Facing humans who used to hibernate at the North Pole and rarely chat with native humans may indeed be like this. Yes, just think of it like that so that the heart is not too covetous.


"For you!" answer Varissa.


"Me?" Dikta's eyebrows raised. Feeling that you have done nothing wrong but end up being blamed.


"Give it, don't discuss it. Males!" varissa Gerrilla.


When he arrived at the Dikta apartment building, Varissa immediately parked his car in the front parking lot. Apparently, the woman's face seemed to want to convey something but still hold a doubt.


"Your voice is still as good as it used to be" praised Dikta smiling.


Varissa's cheeks suddenly warmed up. Both of his palms suddenly felt cold. His heart was beating abnormally again. Go, Varissa! Masa' just because of one simple compliment, can it be as salting as this? Prestigious, dong!


"Thank you, yeah! If it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't be able to sing as well as I did" Varissa said sincerely. From that moment on, he wanted to say that sentence. However, something called prestige held him back and could only really convey when Dikta first opened the conversation.


"After this, will your and Erik's relationship really be over?"


Varissa. Staring at the handsome face that somehow looked so hopeful to her. In fact, Dikta could have gotten a much better woman out there. But the man chose to wait for her. Waiting for a woman who has become a former of another man.


"Yes. I hope everything can be done quickly."


Silent. No sound was heard.


"And you, are you going back to Amsterdam again?" ask Varissa for a bit of hesitation. Afraid that the answer he expected would be far different from reality.


"depends." Dikta looked at Varissa with a smile. After a few seconds, the man lowered his head while rubbing his non-itchy nape. "Are you asking me to stay or not."


"And if I asked you to stay, would you really stay?"


"My reason for leaving is you, Va! And, the reason I came home, was also because of you. And if you ask me to stay, then yes. Of course I'll stay!"


Varissa gave a smile that she could not stand. Is it as pleasant as this to hear an answer so very, very much in line with our expectations?


Dikta smiled. Very anxious to see the face of Varissa who met with shame due to his actions.


"I can hug you, can't I?"


What???? Varissa stopped breathing for a moment. What the fuck is this guy?


"Eh, but you can't, huh? Sorry!" continued Dikta while scratching his head.


"If so, I'll go in! You go home carefully. Don't speed!" order Dikta while wiping the top of Varissa's head before getting out of the car and stepping into her apartment building.


"Well...How not to be?" Varissa's disappointed. "Well, I want to!" the woman banged her head on the wheel of the car several times.