The Hidden Love

The Hidden Love
A pair of annoying flies



Guess who's coming.


The sultan walked towards the living room, he was actually reluctant to accept guests if not friends, or important people he already knew. The housekeeper said he had never seen anyone who was currently visiting before.


And, his steps halted for a moment as soon as he saw who had come, he swallowed his saliva chelate. Breathe deeply before sitting on the sofa reluctantly.


" Please ask, make a drink ya mbak." the order on Indah.


" Good sir." the woman in navy uniform nodded, then went to make her master's order.


The atmosphere in the living room was quiet for a long time, until the maid finished putting two cups of drinks and snacks on the table, and left from there.


" Actually ..."


The Sultan stared at his interlocutor as soon as the guest hung his words.


" I just want to visit."


The Sultan nodded, he was still silent while his hands were busy tapping the table with his fingers.


" Didn't you want to see my baby?" Mauryn ventured to speak so.


The woman approached the Sultan, trying to give him her baby, so he could carry her. The sultan, who had done nothing, was shocked when he realized that Mauryn had placed the tiny baby in his lap.


It could be this bad if Hanum saw it. What will he think later.


Nervously, he looked at the face of the little baby who was currently in his arms, his eyes were so clear, his cheeks were thick. The baby girl was beautiful with a blend of faces between Mauryn and Dion.


While on the other side.


Hanum, who had finished bathing and sitting sweetly on the balcony, began to get nervous when she saw her husband not coming. With a dragging step she intends to overtake her husband below.


But once at the dinner table, she did not see the figure of her husband there.


" Smell." Hanum approached Darmi mbok who was washing the cookware at the sink.


" Yes non, he said he wanted to eat on the balcony, the mbok had told Lastri between his meals to the top. Hasn't it been delivered yet?"


" Already mbok, the problem is mas Sultan where now? he hasn't climbed up from there."


" Oh yeah." the woman slapped her forehead. " The mbok forgot, den Sultan was in the living room, the mbok saw, Indah made tea for guests he said."


" Are there guests?" tanyanya. " Sultan usually told his guests to go into the living room, tumben he received guests in the front room."


" That mbok don't know non, said Indah, he's just seen that guy come here."


" Yes it's mbok."


Curious, Hanum had naturally walked towards the living room, he wanted to know, who exactly the guests were coming.


When he was almost there, he paused his steps for a bit, stroking his chest as soon as he slipped he heard the woman's voice again.


She then prepared, taking the most comfortable position before meeting the woman, did not she currently have to return to her role as an actress. Returning to acting, she would try to play her role very well, just like the snake woman had done to her all along.


" Dear." call her in a spoiled tone while approaching her husband.


" Uh." The sultan did not move as Hanum tried to take the baby in his arms.


" We haven't seen each other for a long time." looked at Mauryn. " I've actually invited Sultan's mas to visit you and see this baby." turned to look at the baby who is now in his carrier. " But Sultan said he was busy."


The Sultan slightly distanced his face from Hanum, looking carefully at the look on his wife's face.


Is he acting again this time?


" I already understand very well what kind of busy Chanu, I understand. That's why I decided to come here." glanced at Sultan at a glance. " He must have wanted to see my son."


Cih, trust yourself very much. Why still call my husband with such a beloved call. Disgusting. Hanum cursed in his heart.


But he did not show his face at all, on the contrary, he was just mediocre. He had to compensate for the cunning female acting talent.


" Ah, of course, my husband is very fond of babies, let alone your son is very beautiful." glanced at Sultan with a cynical look. " We have prepared a gift for him, we have sent it by courier."


Unfortunately I'm not a bad person like you, I could have given you a gift of a baby doll covered in blood. But, again, I am not you, I will not commit a crime as long as you do not physically attack me.


" You should not bother." said Mauryn while occasionally glancing at the Sultan who had been silent since.


" No problem." this time the Sultan replied.


They also returned to talk but their conversation was only in a monopoly by Hanum, while Mauryn only answered as appropriate.


Until suddenly another guest came, making Hanum and her husband look at each other.


Hanum who saw Dion's arrival began to worry, he put the baby he had been carrying on the sofa. Afterwards she slammed into her husband's arms, repeatedly shaking his head whenever the shadow of the past had struck her. Cold sweat began to wet his forehead, his cries broke.


" I'm here, calm down." whispered the Sultan, trying to calm his wife. " What are you here for? what else do you want?" yelling at Dion.


They were all actually shocked, how could the equally shameless couple meet in the same house. Both Mauryn and Dion are equally indifferent, although they have a glimpse of each other but both behave as if they do not know each other. They have their own goals to deliberately take the time to come to the house.


" My wife's scared, I beg you, come home!" The Sultan raised his tone.


" What exactly happened? what made Hanum so scared when he saw Dion?" ask Mauryn, curious.


" Dion, what's really going on?" the woman approached the man who is currently still her husband.


" Whatever happens, it's none of your business."


" She sneakily entered my apartment first, and tried to harass Hanum." The Sultan tried to tell Dion what he was doing.


" What?" Mauryn was shocked to hear the Sultan's account of her husband.


" Whatever I do, it has absolutely nothing to do with you." Mopping Mauryn's hand which was in front of him at that time. " I came here to ask you about yesterday." looked at the Sultan. " How do you agree to exchange partners?"


Minted.


" Change a couple, what do you mean?" Mauryn shakes Dion's shoulder.


" I love Hanum." she replied loudly.


" What?" the woman fell down, her body on the couch, right next to Dion.


" Yes, at first I did try to get close to him for revenge on the Sultan." stared intently at Mauryn's eyes. " The man you love so much. But for a long time I fell in love with her, the beauty of the outside and the inside of the woman, really made me crazy."


Hearing Dion's every word further inflamed the Sultan, he got up from his seat.


" I don't want to see your drama, get out of here as soon as possible, before my patience runs out." The Sultan took his wife's body and left the room. It didn't matter to Dion who kept yelling at him.


The sultan laid Hanum's body on the bed as soon as they reached the main room, giving his wife a glass of water available on the nightstand. He could clearly see the look on his face in fear since Hanum saw Dion set foot in this house.


" Be calm" he said softly. He was about to leave to see the chaos that was going on in the living room, but quickly Hanum pulled up his sleeves.


" Don't go! please."


" Yes already."


The Sultan crawled up onto the bed, lay down next to his wife and then wrapped his arms around her to hug the girl.


" I'm afraid, that guy is so scary, what if he's going to have a ..."


" Don't think anything wrong, nothing bad will happen to you because I will always take care of you." repeatedly rubbed Hanum's hair.


" It's not just Dion who can do evil, the woman can do it too."


And the last sentence that Hanum spoke successfully made the Sultan confused.


" you mean?"


" It turns out she's a bad girl, she's not as innocent as we've known all along." Hanum raised his head, stuck his hand out on the nightstand trying to find something. " My phone, where?"


The Sultan rose to look for his wife's sophisticated flat objects, sweeping the view all over the room. And yes, walk towards the sofa, where his wife put the thing there.


" It's." The Sultan returned to his body after handing the phone over to Hanum.


At first Sultan still did not understand what his wife would do on the phone, until finally Hanum played a video and showed it to him.


With a thumping feeling Sultan saw the video from beginning to end, all of which only made him disappointed and hurt to know the other side of Mauryn. The girl who had been in a relationship for more than just friendship with him, had been considered like a brother, in fact the woman put more hope on the Sultan and intended to destroy his household.


The Sultan clenched his hands until his knuckles turned white, indeed his mind was raging. Disappointed, angry, sorry, everything mixed into one. Why was he so stupid all this time, not realizing that Mauryn was about to do evil to his wife.


They are both absolutely outrageous, husband and wife are just as evil. Like a pair of bully flies, and somehow they both look really good.


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" Your outrageousness!" mauryn's screams echoed in the room.


" What's different about you?" appoint Mauryn. " You think, what you've been doing to me all this time, what? everything you do to me is far more outrageous. Women don't know themselves, what's wrong with me until you can be cruel to me? after everything I've done to you you're still not satisfied."


" Silence!" hardik Mauryn's. " Substantial shameless."


" Not wrong?" Dion smiled cynically. "These words should be more worthy of your attention. You shamelessly approached the man who was clearly married. The man who never loved you at all, you greedily tried to destroy his household."


" What do you think you're doing right now? we're both the same."


" It's obviously different, I did it for revenge, until I didn't realize I was really in love with Hanum. That girl, the beauty of the heart she has so touched my heart, she's a million times better than a disgusting woman like you."


" Huh, your taste is really low." Mauryn sneering.


" Yes, my taste is low, to be honest I prefer a simple good woman over a snake woman to be an angel like you."


" MOTHERfuck!" Mauryn slammed a punch on the man's shoulder but Dion was able to dodge it. " Come here, I'll teach you a lesson for daring to compare me to the village woman." Hysterically, Mauryn kept running, beating her husband.


And when they were in a fierce fight, the cry of the tiny baby who had been asleep on the sofa stopped them both.


Dion ran up to the tiny baby covered in pink fur, carried the baby and then kissed his son's face. She smiled as she looked at the image of herself on her little child's face.


Forgive me dear father, for the selfishness of your mother we are separated.


Dion's eyes glazed over, looking at the face of the child who had been crying, and miraculously, ever since he held and spoke, the baby's cries stopped. The baby continued to look at her as if asking who the man who was currently carrying her was. Dion regretted recalling a household that had been built for more than two years, now destroyed. There can be no more chance for them to be able to live together, raising the fruit of their love.


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