
“A-I?!”
Syila made it clear what she had just heard. Her mistress was just about to ask her for help, wasn't she? Thought Syila.
“What can I do to help you, Madam?”
Ayline spread her gaze around. He wanted to make sure no one else around the park could hear their conversation. “Come, come! We talk while we sit down, yes.”
Because of her curiosity, Syila followed Ayline's steps. While his phone remained in his grasp. Again the girl forgot if there was a Good who was still connected to her on the video call.
“Syila, if you still want to chat with Nice, I will wait.” Ayline was not feeling well, he felt that he had interrupted Syila and Bagus' conversation.
Syila patted her forehead. “Oh yes, Nice!” yells. “Saking surprised earlier I forgot.”
Ayline held back her laughter looking at Syila's behavior. She was silent when Syila asked Bagus for understanding to end their video call.
“So Madam, what can I help you with?” she asked Syila after she put her phone in her pocket.
The more Ayline looked doubtful, the more Syila was made curious. “Tell me, Mistress,” pinta Syila. “We will be friends,” he continued.
“You're right, we're friends.” Ayline repeated Syila's words. “Listen to me, but please don't think badly of me.”
“Hem, look ... I seem interested in using a friend app like yours. Can ya?”
Syila was really confused by her employer's desire. If you want to use a friend app, why should you ask her permission. She should have asked Mr. Oswald for permission, not me! Ck, inner Syila.
“Oh, Teju app?! Of course you can dong, madam. The friendship app is not mine. Everyone can use it. Including, Mrs.”
“But ... Shouldn't you, Madam ask Mr Oswald for permission first?” ask Syila. She remembers, Ayline once said that her husband would be upset if he knew he was using a friendship app like that.
Ayline shook her head, she turned her face to look the other way. “Hem .. I'll tell him, later. Oswald's business, let it be my own.”
“Now help me. Teach also how to use it!” pinta Ayline gave her phone to Syila.
Doubt lingered in Syila's mind. The girl realized, most likely if what she did tonight would someday bring disaster to her. But, rejecting Ayline's request, it seems Syila will not be able to.
“Alright, Mistress. First of all we download the application first,” said Syila.
Ayline just let Syila tamper with her phone. Sometimes Syila explained to Ayline what she was doing.
Just like her, Syila intends to register an Ayline account on the application under a pseudonym. “What's up, Mistress?” ask Syila for Ayline's opinion.
“It's Good why?”
Syila laughed at Ayline for misunderstanding the meaning of her question. “I mean, the name of the Madam in this application is good what? Maybe Madam has an idea?”
“My name is Ayline,” Ayline replied with her plain face.
Syila laughed again at her mistress. Syila is still confused, where and why until Ayline suddenly wants to use a friend application. Though it seems he does not understand at all how someone usually plays the application.
“Whatever Madam wants to use real name? Usually others use pseudonyms so that their real identities are not revealed easily,” Syila explained.
Ayline's forehead frowned. He could not understand Syila's intentions. Strange, he thought. Their goal is to use the friendship app to find friends or even more than friends. That means they should get acquainted, right. And to get acquainted, of course, they must reveal their identity.
Seeing the look on Ayline's serious face, Syila knew that her Mistress must be confused. “Nyonya .. my suggestion, for the beginning should use a pseudonym only first. I am sure the person who will later get acquainted with the Madam also uses the pseudonym.”
Ayline nodded in agreement with Syila's suggestion. The incident with Kevin should have given Ayline lessons and experience. Better, his friend will not know who he is until he can really be trusted, Ayline thought.
“Alright, I'll follow your advice. You are much more senior in this application,” kelakar Ayline.
Laughing, Syila returned Ayline's phone. “This Mistress. The app is ready for the Madam to use. For her name and photo, Madam can change by herself, yes.”
After asking a few questions about the use of the application and finally understand, Ayline was saying goodbye to first go back to the room.
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Upon arrival in the room, Ayline did not find her husband there. When asked Mr. Albert who happened to pass in front of his room, Ayline finally knew that his husband was waiting for several guests in his study.
Feeling the situation safe and controlled, Ayline returned to play her phone. He opened a new application on his phone while thinking hard pseudonym that fit for him.
“Hem, what yes?” muttered. After a long moment of thought, Ayline suddenly just shrieked. “Well, I know!”
“What if you use the name Alin only? Yes, if later I'm honest about my real name right, it's not so different it's yes,” monologue while typing something on his phone.
For the profile picture on her account, Ayline decided to use the silhouette of her photo when she was on her honeymoon with Oswald. Ah, seeing that photo Ayline again felt sad. The shadow of the intimacy and happiness of himself and Oswald when the honeymoon returned. Her heart ached when she remembered how her husband treated her. Very different from the beginning of the meeting also the beginning of their marriage.
Ting. The sound of a notification from the phone, surprised the owner of the phone. Both Ayline netra turned their backs, when they found out that the notification came from an app he just downloaded tonight.
There were about seven new messages coming in. All of these messages come from men. All the messages also have the same purpose, which is to invite Ayline to get acquainted.
One by one Ayline replied with an answer that was almost the same content. He tries not to remember wrong if his name is now Alin. When asked what his job is, Ayline replied that he works as a writer.
Ayline finally confirmed Syila's remark, if playing on the application it can make someone forget his fun time. The proof, Ayline did not realize that three hours had passed and the night was getting late. Ayline finally regained her senses as her husband walked into the room.
“Ayline, you haven't slept?!” oswald.
“Eh, Mas.” Ayline was quite surprised by Oswald's presence. “Hem .. i-it, I wait for Mas Oswald,” Ayline replied reasoned. However, his nervousness can be seen clearly by Oswald and Denis.
“Well Denis, you can go. My wife will help me. Remember to make sure tomorrow's meeting starts on time,” Oswal commands Denis.
“Good Sir, Mistress. Excuse me,” Denis said then out of the main room.
After Denis left, Ayline did his duty as usual. Helping Oswald clean her body, wearing clothes, to help her husband lie in bed.
Actually, Oswald has been uncomfortable with Ayline's phone that continues to ring. In fact, as they were already lying in bed, Ayline slept on her back and kept busy with her phone.
He thought, must be the man Ayline met a few days ago who was very busy tonight constantly contacting his wife. Oswald was optimistic, soon the problem of heredity would be finished.
“Ayline, it's late at night. Sleep!” tell it. “Tomorrow, you can still continue playing his phone,” continued Oswald.
“I-iya, Mas. I'm sleeping now.”
Ayline was just about to put her phone in the nightstand drawer when one notification went back off. He received another message. Out of curiosity, Ayline opened the message. The plan is that he will only read the contents of the message and will reply tomorrow.
Hi, I'm Alan. Greetings, yes. The message that Ayline had read.
Huh, Alan?! Funny .. his name can be similar to me anyway, inner Ayline before he put down his phone and closed the nightstand drawer.
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