The Charm of the Former

Blind Jealous

[Hallo Kiran how are you?]

[Good.]

[Kiran you know, I used to know you by accident. You recall?]

[Then?]

[Then, loving you all of a sudden. And now, forgetting you is hard.]

[Continues?]

[Do you want to come back? Even though I know, you're no longer the same.]

A conversation between my wife and her ex-boyfriend Dion. Even a piece, but able to tear half my heart.

*****

The night with stars scattered. Full moon shining bright, beautiful charming. Not as beautiful as my heart that was being burned with jealousy.

The atmosphere of the night was so cold, inversely proportional to my heart that felt hot and sultry. It was like soaking in a north polar ice pool.

Every time Kiran, my cute and adorable bidad, greeted me warmly on my return, I was so happy. And tired .. yawned somewhere. But not for today. My ego is more master than my feelings.

"Mas, here's the coffee and the fritters, but they're still angets" Kiran said, putting the coffee and snacks on the table, and then sitting next to me.

"Mas, why just a manyun? Mas tired?" tanyanya, full of worry.

Me? Of course not flinching.

"Pengen dipijitin?" saying, again. I remained silent. No smile let alone kiss, I was really disappointed and wrathful.

How not? Which man is not angry, when his wife wants another man. While I love him so much and all this time there has never been a meaningful conflict.

"Mas, dong by the way! When I was messed up, I was like gini," he said.

Soon she turned on the television with her lips swept forward.

"By what?!" my yelling. Rebout made him jump, because even once I never snapped at him.

"No, you're weird tumbens, what's up?" ask her with a downcast face.

"Since when have you had a relationship with Dion?" ask me with a lower tone. I'm sorry to have snapped it, it must have hurt her so much. I really love her, and I never hurt my wife. Given how difficult it was, I healed his heart wound.

And now, he's here to take it from me? ohh it's not that easy ferguso ....

"Oh that, you alone can't I block the number. Just this afternoon he was his WA," he replied. Without explaining it, I already knew.

"Wait, where did Mas know, when I just wanted a story? but it's even a tickered." He again put his lips together and folded his hands on his chest. He never kept anything secret, but this time I couldn't help myself.

"From ClonApps."

"What?! Did you tap my WA? Since when?" his yell. He was in disbelief. Then he smiled wryly.

"You jealous?" With his flirtatiousness, he pinched my waist. What is this, why is he the weird one? my thinking.

"That means, you haven't read my reply to her yet." Now it was my nose that was pinched, and then sauntered away from me.

I'll reply to my wife's chat soon. You guys know the payoff?

"I'm sorry, I can't live in two realms. Didn't you ever say you'd die without me? And one more thing, the human is the same soul mate, not the same ex. Ehh wrong, not the same SATAN, what else is haunting."

Satisfied reading it, then I blocked the number. Than I keep eating my heart.

"Darling ...!" I cuddled up to her who was now wrapped in a blanket and tickled her waist with anxiety.

"Auuww .. mercy Maas!!" yells

"Haha .. stop Mas, ahh .. ticklish. The mass!!"

I stopped him, and now we're smiling at each other.

Reader, sometimes we need to be jealous to declare that we love her.