Remove Your Regrets

Chapters 1. My husband changed

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A young woman has just come out of an obstetrician's room in a hospital in Jakarta. The woman was carrying a white envelope in her hand, she looked radiant after coming out of the room.

"Allah, O Allah, Bram will surely be pleased to hear this news of my pregnancy. I can't wait to tell Bram this news."

The woman held her flat belly and was covered in a gray blouse. Her lips revealed a sweet smile full of happiness.

She is Haura Yameena Arandita, commonly referred to as Ara. She is the wife of Bramasta Wiratama, a CEO in the Wiratama group. Ara is just a girl from the ordinary, in contrast to Bram who was born with a golden spoon.

His father was a driver in the Wiratama family and his mother a primary school teacher. Ara's family finances are also mediocre. How did she get married to Bram?

Yeah, they got married because Bram's grandfather wanted it. Bram's grandfather Aryan Wiratama had a meritorious friend in the past and he promised to repay his friend one day. But unexpectedly, the favor was paid for by the marriage of his grandson and the granddaughter of his best friend. Aryan promises to give Bram a position in the company if he wants to marry Ara and he agrees to marry the woman he does not know.

Married without love, making Ara not give up on getting Bram's love. He has secretly loved Bram and is trying to get his heart. Although not entirely the heart was obtained by Ara, but the relationship between the two was fine for 3 months they were married.

Ara tried to contact her husband, but there was no answer either. "Are Bram busy at the office? Yes already, later when at home I will tell him. I'm sure after this Mas Bram will get closer to me." murmured Ara.

The 22-year-old woman left the hospital with a radiant face. He went home with his driver, Seno. Arriving at home, Ara immediately cooked lunch with a carefree heart. Bram sends a short message to Ara, saying that she will come home for lunch.

Ara cooks her husband's favorite meal, simple home cooking. Menu ati ampela, fried tempeh and rib soup are her husband's favorite.

Ting!

A message came back to Ara's phone, as Ara was busy putting spices into the frying pan. "Mas Bram?"

Ara opened a short message from her husband, while her other hand was busy scribbling on seasonings.

...Don't forget to make pasta too, Ra....

"Pasta? Bram doesn't like to eat pasta. Tumben he wants me to cook pasta." Ara looked at the contents of the message with a frown and wondered. She knew full well that her husband preferred Indonesian cuisine over foreign-smelling cuisine. Pasta is from Italy.

Ting!

Ara reopened her phone which read, a message from the same person.

...Don't forget to make strawberry juice too....

"Huh? Strawberry juice? Mas Bram is a strawberry allergy, why did he tell me to make it? Already, maybe she is trying to fight her allergies." murmured Ara who always thinks positively of anyone including her husband.

Ara only replies to messages from her husband with emot kisses and emot hugs, but only with emotes can indicate how deep her love for Bram is. And Ara is convinced that Bram will love her even more when she finds out that Ara is pregnant with her child. At lunch, Ara will tell Bram about the pregnancy.

Time passed quickly, the cuisine was served on the dining table. Everything Ara prepared alone. Usually there is a housekeeper who helps Ara at home. But especially today, his maid named Marni is on leave because her son is sick.

Ara dressed up pretty and polished a bit of her plain face, she also wore nice clothes according to him. As soon as she heard the sound of a car from the front of the house, Ara hurriedly descended from the 2nd floor of her house and went out to greet her husband as usual.

But how shocked Ara was, when she saw her husband holding the hand of another woman. Even Bram also opened the car door for her, Bram's gaze on the woman was very warm. Different from Bram's gaze all this time to Ara.

Suddenly Ara's heart ached, her chest tight and hot to see her husband coming into contact with another woman so intimately. To him holding hands was an intimate thing.

Ara walked up to her husband and the beautiful woman with that tall and slim body. But the woman's clothes looked disrespectful. Ara hurriedly took her husband's hand and brushed the woman's hand from her husband's. "Mas... Have you gone home?"

"Your mother.." lirih Ara was confused by her husband's suddenly cold attitude. All this time, even though they were married without love. But Bram never ignored her like this and always appreciated her as a wife. But Ara's pride seemed to vanish before the beautiful woman.

"Let's go to Cell, you've cooked Ara?" bram asked in a cold voice to his wife.

Ara nodded. "Here you go, mas."

"Let's go Giselle, we go in and eat together" she told the beautiful woman named Giselle.

They walked into the room ahead of Ara who was pecking because of her husband's changed attitude.

"Oh my God, who is that woman? Why is he holding my husband's hand so affectionately?" murmured Ara with a myriad of questions on her mind. But she kept all those questions in her heart because she had to serve her husband lunch.

Now Ara, Bram and Giselle are sitting together at the dinner table. Giselle takes over the seat normally occupied by Ara, which is next to Bram.

"Sorry, but I'm supposed to be sitting here." Ara rebuked the woman who had taken her seat.

"Ra, what's wrong with you? It's just a matter of seating, why a fuss?" bram's words were so cynical as was his gaze on Ara. While the woman sitting next to Bram was just a smile.

"Mas, who is this woman? Is this the woman who made your attitude change for me?" without further ado, Ara immediately asked Giselle's position to Bram.

"He's my lover, he's Giselle" Bram said firmly.

The deg!

Ara is stunned when she hears a confession from that Giselle is her boyfriend. "Huh? Your boyfriend? Then what am I mas? I'm your wife, mas." Ara's eyes began to condense, she felt disrespected as a wife because of an unknown woman.

"Bram, it looks like I need to get out of here." Giselle moved from her seat.

"No! You stay here.you just got back from abroad. You must be tired and hungry, look at this dinner table.There are your favorite foods, pasta and also strawberry juice. Ara is good at cooking, the cooking is always good. You should try it."

Ara was stifled by her husband's thoughtful remarks to Giselle and her heart ached when she learned of the fact that she was cooking for her husband's lover.

Astaghfirullah.so I want to cook for my husband's lover? Oh my God, what exactly happened?

Like being struck by lightning, just one month ago Bram was kind to her and even had an intimate relationship with her. But why is Bram changing now?

"No Mas! this woman can't eat my cooking, I won't." Ara looked at her husband with teary eyes and was angry.

"Hey! This is my home and I have the right to determine who can and does not eat your cooking. Now you sit down and eat quietly!" snapped Bram at Ara who made her cry.

"No Mas, I will not sit quietly before Mas expels this seductive woman" Ara said as Giselle's lyrics continued to stick to her husband.

Bram rode apitam, he was wide open to hear the words of his wife. Then he slapped Ara hard.

Plakk!

"Mas!" Ara held onto her cheek that had just been slapped by Bram. His tears that he had been holding back from earlier, finally fell as well.

"So your mouth, she's not a seductress but my lover!" point Bram at his wife with a stern look.

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