It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 142's
Jealousy of the past is normal in any new relationship, sometimes symbolizing the magnitude of one's love.
Lying if a woman named Giany Namira does not feel jealous after knowing her husband's past. His great love for Allan made him feel afraid of losing. Especially after seeing and knowing the standards of her husband's past love. The women around Allan have extraordinary beauty that makes him less confident. Even last night while sleeping, Giany had a bad dream.
This afternoon, Giany has spent an hour in a room where there are many memories of the past. Inside the room was a photo album of her husband's family.
Giany smiles when he finds a photo album containing Allan's childhood to adolescence. Through the photos, she was able to judge what her husband was like in her childhood and adolescence. Allan is very active in various activities during school and college.
“It turns out from small Mas Allan is indeed recalcitrant ..” Smiles still adorn his face.
He opens another album and finds a photo of Allan and some of his best friends. “Wah, this must be Doctor Willy, Doctor Marchel and Wira. It turns out they were friends since Junior High huh.”
Giany closed the album sheet and put it in the closet. There are several albums that he has seen.
His views then led to several photo albums that had not been opened. One of them managed to get his attention. A pink cover album, with a beautiful and unique ribbon on it.
"The album cover is funny and unique." Giany sat on the sofa and put the album on his lap. As soon as he opened the first sheet, his pair of eyeballs widened.
Just looking at the first page had made his chest feel tight, the cool air from the air conditioning as if it was not enough for him to breathe. How not, it is presented wedding photos with a very romantic concept. Distinct much at his wedding with Allan, where Allan chose to marry with a simple concept without a festive party.
“Do not open!” Giany closed the album with a photo of Allan with Ayra. He took a deep breath afterwards. “Here must be the contents Mas Allan same Bu Ayra all.”
He was already on the verge of crying there, but encouraged by curiosity, finally regained his grip on the album and opened it.
From some photos, Giany can see how much Allan loved Ayra in the past. Every hug, handgrip, and gaze between the two implies great love. A swirl of tears flowed as she found a photo of Allan and Ayra kissing with a view of the Eiffel Tower behind her.
“It looks like this is their honeymoon photo at the beginning of the wedding. Well, they're honeymooners in Paris.” Giany was deep in his own thoughts. In the past, he had harbored a hope that seemed impossible for ordinary people to realize. That if married later, he hopes to have the luck to honeymoon in Paris.
“Why am I so jealous? Mas Allan used to love Bu Ayra, right.”
While on another sheet there is a photo of the togetherness of Allan and Ayra in a hotel room with a beautiful view of Paris behind a large glass window.
Giany was goosebumps at how possessively Allan hugged Ayra by immersing a deep kiss on the cheek, on the bed that still looked messy. Uncontrollable, his brain roams thinking wildly about what activities last night, until the sheets and blankets are so messy.
"Why am I so hot? Does this hurt to see a husband making out with another woman, when that's just his past."
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