My Sister My Husband's Affair

My Sister My Husband's Affair
My head hurts



Ayuna POV


The mood this morning was a little different. We had breakfast together, this was my first time having breakfast at the table with Papa. I should have been happy, but I wasn't. Papa's big secret I knew so quickly, that I couldn't pretend to be friendly to him.


I saw Mama, the warm smile I used to see seemed to be gone. Lately that smile has never been painted on the graceful face of her mother. If anything, I'm sure it's just a smile of pretence to cover up the pain and to cover up the disgrace of the husband, who I think Mama loves.


On the sidelines of breakfast, Arya and Papa were busy throwing each other guyonan, which to me sounded ordinary. But not for Aryan. Mas Arya looks so excited and happy, I'm sure mas Arya does not know about the depraved behavior of the Papa. It's so sorry my husband.


What's the lack, Mama? my mother was the perfect woman in my opinion. Mama is beautiful, with a motherly face, she is also very kind. Mama has emigrated, Mama has closed her aura well. Then, what else? What exactly are Adam's men like Papa looking for? If obeyed, lust will never come to an end, until dozens of times changing partners, I am sure it will remain the same.


I wish my Aryan mas wasn't so, because I'm really very traumatized given the painful story of my past, which still leaves scratch marks.


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"Dear, what's wrong with you? Why is the food just stirred so?'' the Aryan sapa. I was a little surprised by it.


''e-e-eh yes mas. I'm not okay mas. This is me eating mas'' I said, I put my mouth food in. I don't want Arya until suspicious to see my attitude.


''mama, it's her eyes why is it so swollen and red, Ma?" asked Arya, her sharp gaze was fixed on Mama.


''i-i-ini, Mama's eyes glimmered last night Arya. Mama scratched, so it became red and swollen like this, Mama replied a little nervous, I know Mama is lying.


''truth, pa?'' ask Arya again to Papa. To ensure.


''right, Arya. you know yourself, Your mother was never careful to do something'' Papa replied, smiling knots. It feels like I'm mocking Papa's sweet-ass face.


I'm sick of seeing papa smile, why is Papa lying too.


Mas Arya also smiled, I saw Mama looking down as Papa looked at her.


''mama, is that okay, ma?'' my many. I can't stand to see Mama's weak attitude.


"Why don't you, baby, why are you asking like that? come, eat a lot of Ayuna, so that the fetus in your womb is growing healthy'' said Mama, Mama shifted the topic of our conversation.


''yes, ma''' I replied, soberly.


Then only the sound of the twang of the spoon clashing with the plate was heard, we next ate in silence. Mas Arya feeds me in the end, because I eat with no taste, my mind is always fixed on the problems of Papa and Mama.


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After breakfast, Arya and I went back to our room, and we were getting ready to leave. Today I will go together with my mother, while Arya mas with Papa.


''mom, I went to Mama's room first. Want to see if Mama is ready yet'' I said to Arya mas. Mas Arya was in front of his leptop, while Arya checked several reports from the Company briefly.


''yes dear, you be careful yes the way'' said Mar Arya, she stroked my stomach gently.


I then walked towards Mama's room, when I arrived in front of Mama's room, I was about to knock on the door, but wait, I heard Mama and Papa's voice talking inside.


''Ratna, you should be able to keep your attitude in front of Arya and Ayuna. Your face should not be made sad so, you are happy dong. These are your eyes why are they so swollen? You are not bored crying''


''yes, mas. Sorry''


''yes, yes, yes continue. You don't have to be LeBay Ratna. Salsa is now also a wife, she's your honey sister, she's now pregnant with my child. You should never again be blindly jealous of her, because you both love you both''


I heard Papa's voice slightly snapping at Mama. While mama only spoke as necessary, her voice sounded soft and vibrating.


I can't stand the feeling of hearing Mama being treated like that. My chest feels tight.


I chose to go from the front door of my mother's room with a shunt step. Our room was upstairs, so I don't think the waiter would have heard Papa's angry voice just now.


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Mom and I are in the car, we are on our way.We will visit a famous boutique downtown to buy some of my wedding dresses. Meanwhile, Arya and Papa are currently visiting the Company and some of its subsidiaries. Mas Arya said later she would follow me and Mama to the Boutique.


During the trip, Mama was more silent, Mama only occasionally spoke when I started.


''mama why shut up? Mama is not like the mama I used to know, I said. I lay my head on my shoulder covered in a long headscarf, Mama then stroked my head so gently.


''why are you talking like that, baby? Mama again lazy to talk, you do not think much yes, it will affect the same baby in your cage'' replied mama, again Mama always avoids my questions.


''mama, if there's any more story problems to me, Ma. I'm ready to listen to all of Mama's complaints. Mama never hesitate, because now I'm a child Mama. I'll always be next to Mama, sharing her joys with Mama. Mama never feel alone because Mama's got me and Arya''' said me gently. Mom then turned her eyes out the car window. Mama wiped the corner of her eye.


''so, why are you talking about that, baby? Mama did not really do anything'' Mama replied with a hoarse voice, her position was still looking outwards, I heard Mama's irregular breathing.


I then chose to be quiet, maybe Mama did not want to share her suffering with me. I will wait for that moment to come, I will always accompany my mother, because right now it is only my mother that I have. Mom and Bude have left me forever.


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I tried some wedding dresses that were so nice and luxurious at fantastic prices, I saw my reflection in the mirror, looking so pretty. Mama remained faithful standing beside me, Mama suggested some wedding dresses that were so luxurious for me.


''honey, try this one again. That one is so tight, your stomach is already bloated a little visible, Mama kasian same granddaughter mama later she felt tight in there'' Mama's advice with a graceful smile, Mama stroked my stomach. I was happy to see my mom smiling.


I then replaced my dress with a looser wedding dress that was in Mama's hands. Arya and Papa said they would be there soon.


''what is this, ma? Good, Ma?'' I asked, when I got out of the dressing room.


''this one just fit baby, you are so beautiful. We just take this one yes, the same one is also'' said Mama enthusiastically showed her dress in white and pink.


I was circling in front of the mirror, and there I saw a woman in a white dress, she looked so beautiful. I'm so happy. I'm like a princess. But, from inside there I suddenly also saw a middle-aged woman walking quickly towards me. Later,


''aw!'' surprised scream. I feel my scalp feeling so painful.


''you damn woman, because you're my son now in jail. The actor, the disgusting widow, said the woman, her hands still in my head, clutching my hair firmly.


I tried to fight back, but my strength was losing strongly.


''what's the matter, Auntie? Auntie took my hair. Sick Auntie!'' I said, a little begging.


''Ethiopia, take your hands off Ayuna's hair. Poor my son-in-law. You're outrageous Sopia. Everything we can talk about is fine, '' cried Mama, trying to help me.


But this woman of Mama's age looks like a fidelity, she pulls my hair so strongly without caring the same astonished look of the people who have swarmed us.


''your racism, this is nothing compared to the pain you inflicted on my son, Sisil'' shouted the woman named, Sopia with her chest up and down.


The people gathered to see us in wonder, they just looked at me, why they had no intention of helping me. I can't fight, Mama's the same.


''Mas Arya, you why so long.'' My inner hope.


After that I suddenly saw my Aryan mas walking so quickly towards us with a red face and both hands clenched.


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