She's My Husband!!!

Who did?

After Arya's departure, Harris and Farhan secretly follow her. And apparently, the man went to basecamp to meet Deon. Eventually the three of them tell Deon the truth, hoping there will be a way out.

"Do you know who did it?" Deon looked at his friend one by one. He was quite surprised when three of his friends came to the basecamp suddenly and told of having received a terror.

No one answered, neither Harris, Farhan, nor Arya they were silent to each other. It's been an hour since the mysterious message, but they haven't been able to figure out the sender of the message.

"Bella, that must have been the girl. Harris, you told me about meeting him, right?" this time Farhan opened his voice.

Harris nodded, indeed he met the woman. Bella even said threatening words to him. It's not impossible if he's the culprit.

Deon frowned confusedly, "Bella? Who's that woman, and why do you suspect her?"

"Bella's an ex-Harris, she's also the one who has hurt Davina, his wife Harris." Farhan said.

Ah, Deon just remembered, that woman who was always sticky like a stamp with Harris first. It's been a long time, plus he went to jail made him forget many things.

"Hm, I want to go first" Deon said after getting a message. He took his jacket and keys.

"Deon, I'm just saying yes, you can't go that way." Arya looked at Deon panted.

"Don't worry, I'll help you. But, let me go first." without waiting for Deon's approval to leave from there.

Farhan ruffled his hair, he felt a little frustrated. It was the first time he had such terror. He was scared and anxious at once. "We're not gonna die from this terror, are we?" muttered. If in the movies the victims of terror will experience bad things. Does that mean he's going to have something bad too?

"Shut your mouth, Han. Fuck the same terror, we have to catch the culprit."

"But, Ar. We haven't—" Farhan's remark was cut off when Harris opened the voice.

"I'm not sure about this, but I think there are others who can terror like us, right? Because usually terror is intended for individuals. We don't even live in one house?" harris said, hesitating at his own words.

Arya and Farhan looked at each other, it could have happened. So, who else got that mysterious message? Arya's cell phone rang, as the three of them looked at each other, a phone came in.

"Gue pick up first," Arya slightly moved away from the two friends.

Arya sighed then sat down next to Harris. "You're right Harris, there's another victim" Arya said as her call ended.

"What's? Who?" Farhan said quickly.

"Rio, the others too. Lo thinks this is weird, right? One group got the mysterious message."

"You're right, it's kind of awkward. Most importantly, we need to be more vigilant. Because it's evening, we should go home to each other." said Harris, if it's true Bella mastermind behind the terror, he must really take care of Davina. After all, his wife will be the one the woman is after.

Farhan follows Harris, now living alone there Arya. He was really made curious about who the perpetrators of the mysterious message.

The only suspect at this point is Bella, who just got out of jail. And the first thing he'll do, must be revenge, right? It is impossible for someone to forget the cause of himself in prison. And that's because of Harris, Bella will definitely take revenge on him.

Arya stared fixedly at her phone, where the mysterious message was sent. A message containing a red baground image with black ink inscribed, inscribed with a red card has begun. He thought of all possibilities, including the relationship between the message and Bella. If he did commit terror for revenge, then why didn't Harris get the terror? Why he and others are also.

Arya tries to call the sender's number, but can't. Possibly after sending a message, the perpetrator immediately discards the card.

"Ck, you coward." he growled.

Arya got up from her seat preparing to leave basecamp. But his steps had to come to a halt when something crossed his mind.

He and his friends had clearly gotten the red card message, but there was one person who was not yet known if he also got the same message, right?

Arya hurriedly searched the items that were there. Starting from the cabinets that contained their group items, there were some jackets that they used first, and bottles of drinks that had been very long. He switched to a mini table in the corner of the room. Opening the drawer, his eyes were perfectly rounded. Meet, Arya managed to find him.

"Gue hope it's not Lo, the culprit." murmured Arya. After that he left basecamp.

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When he first entered the room, the first sight he saw was a bright smile from his wife, Davina. Not because he saw the husband coming home, but he smiled at the cellphone in his hand. He had not even realized that Harris had been standing looking at him ever since.

"Chem,"

Davina looked up, "Mas, when are you coming home?" Davina threw away her original phone, rushed over to the husband. He endured it and hugged it tightly.

"Why are you, hm?" harris asked, returning his embrace.

Davina untied her embrace forcefully, taking a few steps back. Harris frowned, what's wrong with his wife.

"Wash first, I can't stand the smell of you."

Harris laughed, indeed his body felt very sticky. He then went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Davina came back to her cell phone, replying to a message from someone she desperately longs for.

Harris came out of the bathroom, her body fresh with wet hair and navy-colored pajamas that fit her body. He joined his wife in bed.

"Who's message?" Harris tried to peek at Davina's cell phone screen.

"Take a guess," instead of answering, he invites to play a puzzle.

Long thought, finally a name appeared in his mind. "Rani, huh?" harris.

Davina pouted, "Cock, Mas you know what? Don't you see my phone, okay?" she said she felt her husband could not be compromised. He should have been able to answer with a few failed times, right.

"Don't pout dong, honey. Right Rani, right? He said what you were smiling at yourself."

"Oh yeah, I haven't seen him in a long time. Even Mas never saw you talking to Rani again."

Davina nodded, "Mas's right, we haven't talked for a long time. But now we're both better. In fact, next week Rani doesn't ask me to meet."

Harris was silent, even all this time he did not know if Davina had any problems with his best friend. "Really, I'm happy that you're better. May your friendship be not only in the world, but also to the hereafter, amen."

"Amin, thank you Mas's prayer." they hugged, while greeting the baby in Davina's womb.

Continued with Deep talk or conversation sessions, a term often used by young people. This is a way to build stronger closeness, understand each other's feelings and views, as well as help develop a deeper bond between the partners.

Long time chatting with each other, Davina unknowingly fell asleep in Harris's arms. Harris swiftly laid Davina in a comfortable position. Pulling a blanket on the stomach, then kissed his face with love. Harris will always protect his women whenever and wherever.

He recalled the mysterious message, Harris got out of bed intending to breathe the night air on the balcony of his room. A small cardboard box on the sofa caught his attention. Harris approached the object. Since when did Davina receive the package and not open it immediately? Curious Harris opened the box.

Harris clenched his hand as he looked at the contents of the box. Fortunately it was him who opened up and not Davina. I don't know what would happen if Davina opened it first.

Harris threw the box into the trash, hoping Davina wouldn't see it.

"Whoever does it, you will not escape." he muttered, looking at the darkness of the night.

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