The Substitute

Photographic war

Because today is the weekend, Ameera woke up longer than usual. It was eight in the morning he was still lulled under a thick blanket. When Ozan walked into the room with breakfast, he still did not want to open his eyes.

Ozan puts a tray containing breakfast for Ameera at the table. He approached Ameera who was still asleep.

Ozan smiled faintly looking at Ameera's innocent face in the morning and then showering the face with laughter until finally Ameera woke up.

Right, the face of my pillow this one will wake up upset. Inner Ozan

"Good morning dear." she said with a smile.

"Hmmmmm..." Ameera glanced at a glance about to pull the blanket over her head again. But Ozan immediately caught his hand so Ameera opened her eyes.

"Let's wake up! Breakfast first," Ozan asked as he revealed the blanket covering Ameera's body.

Ameera sat on the bed gathering her consciousness. His head still felt dizzy from the rain last night.

"Your face is very pale, I called the doctor home, yes." Ozan said, caressing Ameera's face.

"don't want. I'm fine."

"But your face is pale,"

"It will also improve on its own" said Ameera with a ketusnya.

"Based on a wayward child...!" Ozan then carries Ameera to the bathroom and makes Ameera flutter, "Wash your face, brush your teeth and keep breakfast. Quickly yes. I'm waiting outside."

Ameera immediately washed her face with water then brushed her teeth. After that, go back to the room and sit on the sofa with Ozan for breakfast.

Ozan also forced to feed Ameera who only stirred food in front of him. Ameera had to open her mouth.

After the morning breakfast drama, Ozan goes down to his study. Despite the holidays, Ozan still works at home.

Ameera spent her time sitting on the edge of the pool. Then feed her husband's pet fish which is not far from the pool.

Ameera took the phone out of her pants pocket. He opened an incoming message that has not been read since last night. It looks the same number as the number that yesterday sent him a photo of Ozan with Naura being together in a cafe.

Especially her. Ameera's mind is upset

While opening the message, Ameera clenched her left hand while her right hand held the phone. He closed his eyes for a moment. Naura again sent me some pictures of herself with Ozan when they were dating. Looking at the photos of Naura and Ozan that semesra it makes Ameera heart feel burning.

He opens a gallery on his phone and searches for some of his photos with Ozan. One of them is their wedding photos, and there are some romantic photos as well. And one of the photos that will definitely set Naura on fire is a photo of their kiss while in Turkey. At that time Ameera invites Ozan to take a selfie as they walk, unexpectedly Ozan kissed him so that in the photo they appear to kiss.

"Indeed I don't have a more friendly photo than the one you sent huh? Next time Ozan fucks me, I'll take a picture of him and send it to you. Let your heart burn as well. "giggled Ameera while sending some photos to Naura.

I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. Inner Ameera

The thoughts he kept trying to present in his mind. But still his heart was throbbing.

Naura there has thrown whatever objects she reached so upset with the photo sent Ameera. Especially seeing photos of kisses Ozan and Ameera. During dating Ozan never even kissed Naura. Now he is presented with a view in the form of a friendly kiss photos Ozan and Ameera.

"BRENGSEEEKKKK You Ameeraaaa....!" Naura's screams filled every corner of the room.

Naura typed the message while smiling cunningly. He just sent his message to Ameera.

Feel you. Inwardly

"You're nothing more than a lustful indulgence for Ozan. How low are you." fill in Naura's message.

Ameera's eyes were already teary-eyed reading a message from Naura. He clenched his hands until he shook.

Really right? I'm just an object to satisfy his lust? inner Ameera.

Suddenly he realizes his stupidity sends a friendly photo of himself with Ozan. He even thought he would take a photo when Ozan slept with him to make Naura burn jealous. But it's him who's burning right now.

Is this what you call your dinner weapon? Inner Ameera again.

Ameera firmly grasps her phone. He closed his eyes to reduce the sense of emotion that was peaking in his heart.

What do I have to do now. My Ozan. This stupid heart is why it's inside my body. Ameera cursed her heart.

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Ozan is still in the workspace. He only came out of his study at lunch with Ameera and entered again afterwards. His work as a company leader really piled up.

Ameera was in the kitchen helping some waiters make cookies. Although it was banned by the waiter, he still did it to drive away his boredom all day stay at home. He looks enthusiastic.

He realized that doing a woman's job was fun. She learned to cook, bake cakes, and beautify herself like a woman, only after marrying Ozan. Because before marriage, there was only his father and Rangga. Ameera doesn't even have a girlfriend.

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Ozan who is still busy in his study must be disturbed by the ringing of his phone again.

A caller with an unknown contact number.

"Who else is this," inner Ozan.

Ozan ignored the call and continued his work, but the pinsel kept ringing several times. Ozan was forced to answer the call.

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