My Diamond is Fragile

MAS'S WIFE IS THE ONLY ONE

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The next day Yasmeen was preparing breakfast as usual. Especially for breakfast, Yasmeen does more often make it yourself. I think, more satisfied. While Mbok Sum is in part cleaning and washing dirty furniture.

"Darling... Go first, huh? Sorry, I can't eat breakfast. There is a very important office. Mas must come quickly, " said Arya standing at the connecting door of the living room and kitchen.

"You have it" Yaameen replied with a slight disappointment that the breakfast was ready.

"Sorry, huh?" Arya looked at Yasmeen regretfully.

Yasmeen nodded with a faint smile.

Arya's sending her to the doorway. After that, Yasmeen went back inside and enjoyed breakfast with mbak Sum.

After breakfast as Yasmeen headed to the middle room, a mobile phone vibrated. Yasmeen thought it was her phone but it turned out to be Arya's vibrating phone. Apparently, because of the rush earlier he forgot to bring his phone.

"Mas Arya is sloppy. How could he forget this important thing?", he murmured.

Just a few seconds in Yasmeen's hand, a message came in. Yasmeen frowned, a message from an anonymous number.

[By.. Where are you now? I miss, I want you to come back by]

By? Looks like Yasmeen knows who called Aryan mas 'Baby'. No doubt, this must be Rania! his hand gripped Arya's phone firmly. Her body was limp, so this was the reason Arya refused breakfast at home? Because he was about to visit Rania?!

"When did Mas Arya visit Rania? I never told you.", whispered Yasmeen.

Without a second thought, Yasmeen went straight to the room to pick up some stuff and her bag. After that it immediately drove towards Rania's place with burning emotions. This time Yasmeen did not like to speak stale.

Arya's car is parked on the side of the road at Rania's house. Yasmeen asked the grab driver to pull over. Then it came down with impatient feelings.

The entrance seemed open. Yasmeen directly barged in without hesitation. Their voices are becoming clearer. My heart rate is hunting because the emotions are ready to explode.

The clinking sound of the spoon clashing with the plate began to sound from the inside as soon as I stepped on the living room. Yasmeen's heart is getting hotter, they must be having breakfast together. A small child appears to be drawing in the living room. Realizing Yasmeen's arrival, he immediately ran towards the back room.

"What's up, baby?" rania's voice was questioning her son.

Without hesitation, Yasmeen followed where the little boy had run.

Yasmeen clenched her hands furiously, her anger coupled with the pain of a carcass to see the scene on the dining table there. Mas, Arya seemed to be enjoying her meal, while Rania seemed to be pouring water into Arya's glass. They look like a couple. It looks very harmonious.

"Darling... " Arya stood up and looked at Yasmeen with a look of great surprise. Same with Rania.

"Darling... Mas will explain everything." said Arya with an anxious tone. He moved closer to Yasmeen.

"No need to explain! Yasmeen knows everything! I prefer breakfast with this woman! " Yasmeen stared in turn at Arya and Rania sharply.

"I'm sorry, Yasmeen. It's just.."

"Yasmeen disappointed!! "

Arya bowed lethargic. A moment later she intended to hug Yasmeen, but was brushed aside.

"Darling. let's go home. We're talking about this at home." lirih Arya tried to reach Yasmeen's hand but again pushed aside.

"No! you can't go, By!! " excited Rania while taking something from the shelf.

Yasmeen stifled looking towards Rania. He seemed to be holding a knife and sticking a sharp side towards his neck.

"Rania!! Stopit! Don't be like that!" exclaimed Arya, anxious.

"I love you so much, By! if you leave me, I will leave this world! " threaten Rania emotionally.

"Tidaaaak", exclaimed Yasmeen.

Yasmeen gasped with a breath of breath. Glanced around and the wall clock showed three o'clock in the morning.

"What's the matter dear?", Arya who was lying next to him was shocked and confused by Yasmeen's condition.

"The Aryan's evil man!", hit Yasmeen, right on Arya's chest whose pajama button is half open.

"Ouch.. Mas why dear?", Arya wiped the sweat on Yasmeen's forehead that looks rolling.

"Yasmeen is Mas's only wife?", sedu Yasmeen.

"Honey.. What the hell are you dreaming? Yasmeen Mas's only wife. Nothing else" hugged Arya to calm his wife.

Yasmeen curled up in the arms of Aryan. Ah.. It turned out to be just a dream. Her husband is so wanted by women out there. Yasmeen is often disturbed by their attempts to get close to Arya. Whatever the circumstances, Arya belongs to Yasmeen now.

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Seriate..