
After the Magrib prayer, Ammar and Jihan went to the supermarket, because Jihan just remembered the food ingredients in the refrigerator had been exhausted. Jihan chooses some vegetables, meat, fish and also kitchen spices. Not to forget, he also bought fruits and snacks. Ammar followed his wife while pushing a trolley.
“Buy that too!” Ammar pointed to a row of egg noodle packs. “Besok mornings make fried noodles like yesterday, huh? I want that breakfast.”
Jihan smiled and took out three packs of top brand egg noodles and put them in a trolley.
“There's more you want to buy?” Ask Jihan.
Ammar shakes. “Neg. You done yet?”
“Already, Mas.”
They walked to the cashier and paid for all the groceries.
“Here I bring the groceries!” Ammar lifted two plastic items filled with groceries earlier. While Jihan only brought one small plastic containing snacks.
“I'm hungry. We eat, yuk?” Ammar looked at Jihan with a withered face.
“Iya, Mas.”
“What's it eat, huh?” Ammar went looking for a store that sold food, then looked at Jihan. “What do you want to eat?”
“I'll come!” Answer Jihan. He was constantly smiling because he felt happy to spend time with Ammar like a husband and wife in general. Especially now that Ammar's attitude has really changed to be more gentle and caring to him.
“Nah, there only.” Ammar pointed to the outlet that sells ready-to-eat food with his chin.
Their feet stepped into the store. But without Ammar noticing, Evan was looking at him from a distance.
“Isn't that Ammar? Why did you go with that woman?”
“What do you see, Van?” Asked Miko who was astonished to see Evan's confused face.
“That's her boyfriend Miranda with another woman.” Evan Sahut.
“You mean he cheated?”
Evan raised both his shoulders. “I also don't know. I'd better take a picture of them now and send it to Miranda.”
Evan takes a picture of Ammar and Jihan, who sit some distance away from them and sends the picture to Miranda.
Meanwhile, Miranda still faithfully waited for Ammar in front of her house even though her feelings began to be upset because her lover did not come home, and all her messages were not returned. But Miranda tried to be patient for her purpose.
And a message from Evan went into Miranda's phone.
“MIR, I SAW AMMAR AND THE WOMAN WAS EATING. THEY ALSO BRING A LOT OF GROCERIES.”
Miranda's jaw hardened as she read Evan's message, especially when her eyes saw a picture of Ammar and Jihan sitting together and looking enlarged.
“Bigger! I can't stay silent! I had to separate them before Ammar left me. I can't lose Ammar before my goal is reached.” Inner Miranda.
He immediately contacted Ammar, but again there was no answer.
“Shoppers! You see what's going to happen.” Miranda said in her heart.
Miranda got into her car and hurried away from the Ammar residence with a furious feeling. Even he did not reprimand Mang Jaja who had been watching him from inside the guard post.
“Finally the magic granny left also from here.” Mang Jaja gumam.
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Ammar and Jihan have arrived home, Jihan put her groceries into the refrigerator assisted by Ammar. After that the two immediately entered into their respective rooms.
In the room, Jihan smiled happily again, she was really happy because now Ammar was able to be kind to her. The man was no longer as rude and cold as before, Jihan had no idea what made him suddenly change. But he truly is grateful for everything.
While Ammar was still sitting on the edge of the bed, he fiddled with his phone and exhaled seeing some calls and messages from Miranda.
Not wanting to make Miranda suspicious, Ammar also returned a message from Miranda.
“SAF, MIR. MY PHONE MISSED IN THE CAR. I JUST READ YOUR MESSAGE.”
Miranda called back after reading Ammar's message. Lazily, the handsome-looking man was forced to answer.
“Halo, Mir.”
“Where have you been, anyway? I was waiting for you earlier, but you didn't come home.”
“So I went to Papa's house, have a little business. And my phone was left in the car.” Kill Ammar. Of course he has to lie.
“That woman's name?”
“Iya. Papa asked me to take her.” Reply Ammar.
“You have now changed. I feel you're staying away from me.”
“That's just your feeling. I'm still the same as I used to be.” Ammar said with a lazy face.
“Really? I thought you changed because of that woman. You may start to like it.”
“That's impossible!”
“Then why don't you get rid of him, even though the ATM and credit card have returned to your hands?”
Ammar was silent, he was confused to choose the right reason.
“I'm still thinking of how.” Ammar said, that's all he can say.
“How about I help you think about how?”
“Hemm, we'll discuss it again. Now I want to take a shower first, because it's so sultry.” Elak Ammar's.
“You always avoid if we discuss this issue.”
“Not dodge, I'll definitely discuss this later. Ok? I take a shower, okay?”
“Yes, I'll call you again.”
“Good.”
Ammar immediately ended his conversation with Miranda, then threw his phone on the bed. She gets upset whenever Miranda talks about her intention to get rid of Jihan, as she herself feels she doesn't want to.
Ammar exhaled a heavy breath. “I have to get information as soon as possible about who Miranda really is so I can be free of that woman. I'm really sick of this charade.”
Ammar got up from his seat and stepped into the bathroom, just like Jihan, he also felt very hot.
In a different place, Miranda was really angry that Ammar had lied to her. He deliberately pretended not to know in order to trick the man.
“You want to play with me. I'll make sure your relationship is ruined.” Miranda growled with hateful eyes.
He immediately contacted someone.
“Ke my apartment now! I have a job for you!” Pinta Miranda while sneering.
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