I know you're cheating

Invitation

Week pass. A wedding invitation came to Varissa's house. The black envelope combined with the gold color looked luxurious. With a photo cuddling a pair of brides who look so happy on the front.

The woman grimaced. Not because he saw the name on the bill, but because of the lemon juice he drank. For Varissa, Erik's second marriage meant nothing to her.

"Who's invitation, madam? Very nice!" Lastri's approaching. Curious to see the luxury invitation in the hands of Varissa.

"Now!" Varissa shifted the invitation so that Lastri could freely see it.

Within 10 seconds of observing, Lastri slammed the envelope onto the floor. His breath was stirring with the eyes of dislike. How sorry he was for having to be curious at the wedding invitation of a pair of cursed humans.

"I don't know myself! Just a week divorced, time' already want to marry again?"

"Let's go, Las! What's in the pusingin, anyway? Make your own liver disease, you know!" varissa said comfortingly.

"Basic trash-men!" The youngest ART swore.

"Patience!" varissa said, patting Pastri on the shoulder.

You could say, Erik and Mauren did deliberately hold their wedding lavishly in order to show off to Varissa. Everything they prepare in a short time but spend a budget that is countless extraordinary. No matter if the contents of the savings run out and have to owe here and there. Origin can make Varissa feel a little heart, it was nothing for the two of them.

"Well, the new widow could be here?" mauren said in a slightly high tone when she saw Varissa enter the boutique that she and Erik had also attended.

While exhaling a lazy breath when he saw his ex-husband's future wife, Varissa chose to turn around. Want to get out of the boutique before the happy mood turns ugly.

"Where are you? Don't you care, meet me, Mommy?" mauren asked while intercepting Varissa's move. The corner of his lips smiled sinisterly. Both hands he accidentally folded in front of the chest with a condescending look towards his ex-wife lover.

Varissa rolled her eyes lazily. "Mr? Isn't that old, Tan-te?" reply insinuating.

"Ta-aunty?" Mauren. Offended by the call that Varissa pinned for him. Aunty? Just be right!

"Yes, Auntie! You're seven years older than me, right?" continue Varissa again.

Mauren's hands were tightly clenched. He wanted to slap the woman's face in front of him. The old? Why is Mauren seven years older than him?

"I may be older" Mauren grinned. The closer his steps were to Varissa who was slightly shorter than him. "But your husband loves me more than you do" she whispered in Varissa's ear.

"So that wife, don't just be busy taking care of the kitchen. Kayak me dong! Can mengenengin your husband's eyes plus can make your husband satisfied in bed," continued Mauren smiling satisfied.

"My husband's satisfied in bed?" Varissa laughs. "I admit. I am not as experienced as Aunt who has slept with many men out there. But, in my opinion, my husband cheated not for that reason. It is basically he who cannot be grateful to only have one woman. After all, what good is it to have a woman whose appearance is no different from prostitutes? Bodies are exposed here and there for what? Masa' is enjoyed for rame-rames, anyway?"

Now, it was Varissa's turn to step closer to Mauren. Tip a little and whisper back, "Be careful, Auntie! Usually, people who cheat once, will definitely do it for the second time. Be prepared! If he can cheat on you while still married to me, then don't be surprised if he will cheat on other women when he is with you."

Varissa grinned with satisfaction when she saw the face of Mauren who began to look panicked. Surely, a little bit, Varissa's words succeeded in regarding the actor's mentality.

THE PLAQUE!

Mauren reflexes slapping Varissa. The woman's chest went up and down while trying to dampen the mounting anger.

THE PLAQUE!

Varissa won't lose. The slap that Mauren threw he retorted much harder.

"Never touch me!" persemat Varissa firmly.

Mauren grunting. Her cheeks were like a burning blow to Varissa that she never thought would be so painful.

"Varissa!" shouted the man who stepped towards them in a hurry. Yep. Erik who saw his lover slapped by his ex-wife immediately approached and checked on Mauren.

"What the fuck are you, Va? You're outrageous!" todong Erik was full of anger.

Varissa almost vomited. Disgusted by the sight he was currently seeing before his eyes. For him, seeing the intimacy of Erik and Mauren is the same as accidentally finding dirt that is not flush when in a public toilet. Eager, Varissa turned around and hurriedly was about to flee from there.

"Varissa!" Unexpectedly, Erik had apparently held his hand.

"Deliver!" varissa said as she slammed her arm. Hurriedly he stepped away as Erik's grip slipped off.

"Va! Wait!" yelled Erik who was still chasing Varissa.

"What?" ask Varissa who inevitably had to serve her ex-husband.

"I want you to apologize to Mauren. Now!" erik's orders were firm.

A pair of Varissa eyebrows furrowed. "I'm sorry? Why?" he asked her who felt she had nothing wrong.

"You slapped Mauren. You embarrassed him in public!" erik answered with emotion.

"Shaming him in public?" Varissa laughed again. "He slapped me first, Mom! Should I shut up?"

Erik took a long breath. "If he slaps you first, you may be the one who offended him. Mauren is pregnant. It's natural that his emotions are a little unstable. Time' is it doang, you don't understand? You're a woman too, Va!"

"So, since I'm a woman, I should be able to understand her position?" varissa asked with grim smiling lips.

Doubtful, Erik still nodded even though his eyes could not collide with the sharp eyes of the ex-wife.

"Before you ask me to understand his position, it should be him who first understands about my position, Mas! If he is understanding to fellow women, it is impossible for him to firmly seize the husband of another woman! That's wrong, Mom! You and he know that!"

Erik's heart pinched. Varissa's insinuations were raging about her heart. Intentions want to corner the ex-wife who increasingly looks beautiful, it is now he who is even cornered due to his own talk.

"Uddah, Va! Everything is through. Why are they still in question?" erik tried to avoid.

"I'm not fighting!" Varissa sniffed her shoulder. "You're the one who started this debate, Mom!"

"Yes, I want to go! Males look at your face!" knock Varissa over as it passes.

"Wait!" hold Erik.

"What else, anyway?" furious Varissa.

"Are you getting close to another man again, Va?" erik asked with a suspicious look.

"Indeed, why?"

Erik looked at Varissa from top to bottom. So it went on a few times.

"You've been dancing lately. That's it, your clothes are like new."

"Yes! Kan, I already do not have a fussy husband that must be served start waking up to sleep again, Mas! So, the time I made the grooming and care was a lot. Furthermore, I also do not have in-laws and sister-in-law who I have to give monthly money, so the money I use to buy new jewelry clothes!" lang Varissa with the face of sumringah.

"I'm just waking up now, Mom!" Varissa looked at Erik while scratching her chin. "I've been too busy making you and your family happy until I forgot to make myself happy."

"And maybe, you never appreciate the love I give because you think my love is too cheap for you to appreciate." Varissa took a long breath. How foolish he was in the past to put forward the happiness of his husband and in-laws so much as to forget himself.

"Maybe I was wrong, Mom! I've been too flat in our relationship all along. I think, by always giving in and obeying your will, it will maintain our relationship. But, it turned out..," Varissa smiled bitterly.

"I hope you are happy with your choice!" he said while patting Erik on the shoulder.

What kind of feeling is this? Seeing Varissa's life that actually looks better when separated from him, Erik becomes unhappy. Anger and anger mixed into one. Slowly, a fear crept up and filled every corner of his bloodstream. An emergency began to cross Erik's mind. What if Varissa fell in love with another man?