
Tristan wakes up from his fall walking to the bathroom to clean himself up.
"Honey, I'm going home first. Are you okay with me staying here alone?" said Tristan put up his shirt.
Emily who was sitting on the edge of the bed stood hugging Tristan from behind. "I don't want you to live alone, honey. Did your wife know about us and why did you come home?"
Tristan was speechless not understanding with his heart that kept on being restless to want to go home soon and want to make sure his wife was okay.
"If I don't go home, Mama and Papa will be suspicious. I'm not ready until they get angry and find out about our relationship even though Mama already knows I'm cheating but still they don't know your face."
"But until when? I'm officially divorced from Andrian and just waiting for you to marry me."
"Fastly and I hope you are patient, yes!" she answered, releasing Emily's embrace, and then taking her phone.
"I'm going first, honey."
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"We stopped by here first, I'm hungry not yet to eat," he said parked his bike near the chicken pecel shop.
Naya followed him, she too was hungry but she did not dare to order food considering that the one held was only fifty thousand.
"What do you want to order?" asked the man to sit on one of the chairs in the corner.
"I'm not hungry, you're the one who ordered it" Naya replied, leaning against the wall.
"Mas pesen two yes, kumplit." said the man to the chicken pecel seller.
"Oh, yes, my name is Aldo. You?"
"Kanaya..."
"A good name as good as your face" he said honestly.
"I know my face is ugly a lot of acne, but don't be insulting like that" replied Naya confirming the location of her glasses.
"I'm talking what I am, Nay. Everyone must have ever had the wrong breakouts, huh? besides what I'm talking about in my heart, your face is beautiful and sweet."
"It's mas, mbak, the food. Please enjoy!" said the shop owner served Aldo's order.
Aldo began to eat his food, he glanced at Naya who was only silent staring at the food in front of him.
"Let's eat! I know you're hungry too. Don't worry, I'm all paying."
"Are you serious?"
"I'm serious, if you want to just say the same Mas seller!"
Naya smiled showing a slight dimple on the left making Aldo could peck. She thinks Naya is beautiful.
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"Thank you for taking me home" Naya said sincerely.
"Together, I'll help you find a job." Aldo answered because they were talking so Aldo knew that Naya was looking for a job.
"Again thanks." Naya turns around and enters the house, while Aldo leaves immediately after Naya enters.
"Who are you going home with?" someone sitting in the guest chair.
Naya. "It's none of your business" he answered simply continuing his steps to the room.
Tristan stood pulling Naya's hand and stared intently at her eyes. "So how are you doing behind my back? you cheated on another guy even you walked out together and went home in his anterinnya."
Naya throws Tristan's hand violently. "What is your business until you revile the question to me? whether I cheat or not is my business" he said.
"You...!" Tristan raised his hand.
"Come slap! Hit me all you want! I don't care about this relationship anymore. You cheated on me. You are with the old and I am with the new. So don't you ever interfere in my business, Tristan!" sentak Naya pushed her Husband's chest.
"You're my wife and you can't cheat on anyone!" sentak Tristan could not accept another man approaching Naya.
Naya turned to smile cynically, "You are also my husband, but you cheated on even you have intercourse without any marriage strings. So don't ever blame me for cheating because you're the one who gave the example!" show Naya no longer respect and courtesy to her husband.
Naya walks into her room and, blug.... Naya slammed the room door roughly.
Tristan looked at Kanaya's changing attitude. She ruffles her hair not accepting Naya change let alone cheating on her