The Substitute

The Substitute
the drama misunderstood



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In the morning Ameera woke up from her sleep instantly feeling the place beside her. But his hand did not find what he was looking for. He turned his head and did not find the figure of Ozan who usually sleeps next to him.


What's wrong with my heart? Why do I feel so longed for a human hug so-so that's my thing. He was clearly a traitor.


Ameera rose from the bed. He opened the window curtain and set his eyes on the park, usually Ozan run there in the morning. Ameera circulated her gaze, but Ozan's figure was nowhere to be seen. Still in her nightgown, Ameera came out of the room. He went down the stairs to the kitchen. Usually this morning the waiters have been busy with preparing breakfast.


"Good morning, Miss...!" greet Mr. Diman when he sees Ameera coming.


"Good morning, sir...! Didn't Mas Ozan come home last night?" ask Ameera


"Young master sleeps in the guest room, Miss. Last night the young master came home late and exhausted. So choose to sleep in the guest room downstairs. " Diman tried to find a reasonable excuse. Last night Ramon asked Ameera not to know that Ozan was drunk. Ameera chuckled at the words that Mr. Diman said. He tried to describe the word fatigue that was said by Mr. Diman.


Tired? What did he do with that woman?


Ameera closed her eyes in frustration thinking Ozan was exhausted from doing nothing with Naura.


"I want to see it first, sir" said Ameera


"Miss, no...! " Pak Diman immediately prevented Ameera. It could be dangerous if the influence of the drink has not disappeared from Ozan's body. "I mean, Miss, have breakfast first. I'll wake the young master." Ameera looked in wonder at Mr. Diman. He was able to catch that Mr. Diman was hiding something. But Ameera did not want to extend her sense of curiosity, allowing the drama of misunderstanding to deepen. He went to the dinner table for breakfast.


Even Mr. Diman hid it from me. Do they know and support my husband back to that woman.


Ameera sat at the dining table. He began his morning breakfast. But when he smelled the aroma of fried rice, suddenly Ameera became nauseous. He ran to the bathroom and spilled his stomach.


"Hueeeeeekkkkk..." Imel, a servant, heard Ameera vomit and came to him.


"Miss, you're vomiting?" The waiter massaged Ameera's nape.


Is miss pregnant? His face was pale and he vomited in the morning. This symptom is generally in the nature of young pregnant women.


"I'm going to the room, yeah...!" ameera said after spewing out her entire stomach. He lost his taste for breakfast again.


"But Miss hasn't had breakfast yet." Imel interrupted.


"Please bring bread and milk to the room." he asked and immediately nodded by Imel. Ameera immediately returned to her room. He should get ready for college.


As Ameera passed through the guest room, Ozan and Mr. Diman were just out of the room. The look they see each other. Ameera was silent for a moment before choosing to climb the stairs. While Ozan silenced him because he was still upset to see Ameera and Rangga yesterday on campus. The misunderstanding continues.


****


Ameera was enjoying her morning breakfast after previously taking a shower and changing clothes. Moments later, Ozan comes and goes straight into the bathroom slamming the door hard. Making Ameera jumped in shock so that she spilled milk that had not had time in her drink.


"Astagfirulah...!" Ameera looked at her spilled milk with a sad feeling. His eyes were filled with clear liquid, but he kept it from falling.


He even deliberately showed dislike towards me by slamming the door very hard.


Ameera cleaned up the spilled milk. He picked up his little backpack and carried his breakfast tray to the kitchen. He wants to leave for college before Ozan finishes his bath.


"Sir, please take me to campus. "ask a driver.


"Good"


Ozan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist while his hand held a small towel to dry his hair. His eyes went around looking for Ameera, but Ameera had already left. He breathed a rough breath. He saw so much longing and love for Ameera, but was so wrapped up in disappointment and jealousy that he built a wall called the ego and became the separation between them.


He ignored me and left without saying goodbye.


Ozan is completely unaware of what he did that slammed the bathroom door hard, making Ameera sad. If under normal circumstances, maybe Ameera will just deny Ozan's behavior and throw whatever is in his hand towards her husband. However, lately, the effect of pregnancy changes it 180 degrees. Ameera became very sensitive and crybaby. It was as if his barbaric behavior had been drowned if he had faced Ozan.


And unfortunately, Ozan doesn't realize that this strange change in Ameera, which is actually what will make Ozan the happiest man in the world. The presence of twin fetuses in the womb of his wife, must be covered by Ameera because of the misunderstanding drama between the two.


****


"Sir, can we stop by the flower shop? I'm going to mom and dad's grave." Pinta Ameera.


"Well, Miss" Without much questioning, the driver drove his car to a flower shop not too far from the cemetery complex where both of Ameera's parents were buried. As usual, Ameera would buy two bouquets of white roses that were her mother's favorite flowers.


This is where Ameera is now. Sitting crouching in front of two adjoining tombs. He did not forget to pray for his parents.


"Dad, Mother. Now I'm alone. I have no one else. Ozan never really wanted me. He no longer considers my existence. "


****


Ozan just arrived at the office. Some people greeted him but none of them were answered. His mood is very bad. Ramon who also just came to see the look of Ozan's face is not friendly.


"Where?" ask Ramon. The question sounds hanging.


"What?" Ozan asked back as he walked towards his room.


"Yes elu. You were mabok last night."


"Oh..."


"Lu didn't get caught by Ameera, did you?" Wondering if Ameera knew Ozan was drunk what he would be like.


Ozan was already sitting in his great chair. Staring at Ramon with a myriad of questions on his mind.


"No. What if he knows?"


"Gue's afraid you're chopped as well as you if he knows you're drunk."


"He doesn't care about me" Ozan said in a disappointed tone.


"Parti you why use sok-kokan drink all? I used to drink. Just had a little drink, too, has runny you."


"Gue doesn't remember anything, Ram. I don't do anything but get drunk last night, do I?" asked Ozan while looking at Ramon expectantly. Ozan hopes not to do anything out of bounds while drunk.


"Lu same Naura..." Ramon hangs his words because they have been cut first by Ozan.


"WHAT...?" Crashing table. His mind was flying everywhere.


Let nothing happen between me and Naura.


"Eh, surprise me. Don't play with donk's desk balls."


"Why is Naura, Ram? I went to the club alone. Not with Naura." Ozan's face was already frustrated imagining it.


"Lu just calm down. Lu has not been able to do anything" said Ramon casually while sitting choking in front of the boss.


"Haven't had time? That means... ?" Ozan is confused.


"Yes, so Naura wants to take you away. I was sitting in the car when I arrived. Thankfully I was spitting. If you don't, have eaten you with him. "


"Huuffftt...." Ozan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God I'm safe." While rubbing his chest.


"Mending you faruin tuh women. Damage you long ago similar to him." suggested Ramon who saw the suspicious gelagat from Naura.


"Gue didn't take him. He kept me. "elak Ozan


"What is your relationship with Ameera? Not yesterday you


pick him up at college? Then why was your night at the club?" Ramon tried to divert the conversation by discussing Ameera.


Ozan recalled the moment he was about to pick up Ameera on campus. As he saw Ameera and Rangga sitting together on the garden chair. Remembering that alone has made his emotions peak.


"Gue already know why he changed with me, Ram." Ramon laughed in surprise at this.


"Why?"


"Strong... Yesterday I saw them sitting in a park chair together."


"Related, lu?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, Ram. I can't possibly go wrong. It was Rangga."


"That's not what I meant. You're sure Ameera changed because of Rangga?" Ramon is less sure if Rangga causes Ameera to change. Because Rangga was dating Dina. Ameera and Dina were good friends.


"Gue doesn't understand either. Shrimp ah the language, I'm lazy" said Ozan ended their morning conversation. Ramon is still very curious. About what's going on between Ameera, Rangga and Dina.


Seriate.....