Two Rings

Surprised

Rissa followed the footsteps of her husband, she was really nervous. Dion's request to take him to breakfast together, made his leg bones feel weak.

"What will Dion do?" Rissa asked in her heart.

When Dion arrived at the dinner table, he immediately greeted his wife.

"Dear, baby" said Dion.

"Dear, baby" Melati replied as she kissed her husband's cheek. Dion was stunned, not because of his first wife's attitude.

However, he thought more about the feeling of Rissa who certainly saw the scene very clearly.

Rissa turned her face away, trying to no longer look at her husband as well as her honey.

"Oh my God, why am I? Why does it feel like this, "inner Rissa.

"I've been waiting since, what are you doing?" Ask Melati.

"I-I was checking the engine first, Mel." Dion answered with a stern answer.

Rissa intends to leave Dion and Melati, but again her steps are stopped because of her husband.

"Sa, where are you going?" Ask Dion.

"I'm going to the kitchen, Bi Ai seems to need help." Rissa's looking for an excuse.

"We had breakfast together" said Dion.

Melati was surprised, she seemed to not believe what her husband said.

"Mass? Why take Rissa to breakfast with us?" Ask Melati.

"Darling, I thought that the three breakfasts were better. It's a lot more rame, too," Dion said, trying to convince his wife.

Melati fell silent, she was considering her husband's words.

"If you want, we can also call Bi Ai. So breakfast added rame," added Dion.

Melati sighed, "good idea. Just call Bi Ai, we'll eat together from now on." Melati finally agreed.

It seems there is nothing wrong with inviting a housekeeper to mingle with an employer, after all they can establish a closer relationship.

"Bi Ai," call Dion.

Bi Ai walked over hurriedly, "what's the matter Den?" Ask.

"Sit, Bi. We're eating together" Pinta Dion.

Bi Ai was silent, she also had a glance towards Rissa.

"No need, Den. Aunty breakfast just behind," Bi Ai gently refused.

"Bi, from now on we eat together huh. Let it be exciting," said Melati.

"Let's sit down, Bi, Sa. The food will be cold" jasmine asked.

Rissa and Bi Ai said, they were now sitting opposite each other. Rissa was right in front of her husband, while Bi Ai was sitting in front of Melati.

They began to take food, unexpected things happened at the breakfast event at that time.

"Dear please get me the fried rice" Dion's pinta.

Somehow the story goes, Melati and Rissa simultaneously stood up to take what their husband asked for.

Melati and Rissa looked at each other, as well as Dion, who was shocked by the scene before him at the moment.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I didn't mean anything" said Rissa, bowing her body.

Melati chuckled, "ahaha, it's okay, Sa. Naturally you reflex you are closer to the distance," said Melati.

Rissa felt awkward, she immediately sat back down her body. Melati continued her intention of getting some fried rice for Dion.

Dion can't dwell, let alone Bi Ai. They were in a tense atmosphere.

"Astagfirulloh, you're the reason, Sa. It could be spontaneous to do that! It's clear what Mas Dion calls Melati, not you!" Rissa cursed herself. There was shame with his attitude back then, there was also a feeling that made his chest back congested.

Yes, being a wife who never even expected her presence was difficult and painful. Even just serving her husband she can't.

"Let's eat it all," asked Melati.

The four of them started their breakfast, there was no conversation between them.

***

Melati drove her husband to the terrace, it has become a habit since the beginning of marriage.

After Dion left, Melati went back inside the house.

At first glance he saw Rissa who had just finished cleaning the dining table, he intended to approach her.

"Sa," said Melati.

"Aren't you busy?" Ask Melati.

"It doesn't seem like it, Ma'am. Why the hell?" Ask Rissa.

Melati looks happy, "then accompany me for a walk, yuk."

Rissa rolled her eyes, not believing the honey's invitation to her.

"Where to go, Ma'am?" Ask Rissa.

"To the mall near here only, I'm saturated. Wants, right?" Ask Melati again.

Rissa looked confused, not because she did not have money or did not want to accompany Melati. Early marriage, Dion had given him enough money, even enough for the next few months. However, he felt awkward about his current honeymoon.

"But how's Dion, Ma'am? Did he let me go with you?" Ask Rissa.

Melati clucked, "it's easy, I'll tell Mas Dion later. He also would allow it" said Melati.

Rissa nodded, she accepted Melati's invitation to go for a walk together.

"Yes, I'm ready, Ma'am."

Melati nodded, "i also change clothes first."

Melati and Rissa went to their respective rooms, and prepared as soon as possible.

Rissa and Melati are now in a shopping center, with the pleasure of Melati holding Rissa's hand.

At first glance the two of them seemed like good friends, with no one else knowing that in fact the two women were owned by the same one man.

Melati almost forgot to tell her husband, she asked Rissa to wait first.

"I called Mas Dion first, Sa. Wait there," asked Melati while pointing to a bench in front of a store.

Rissa complied and walked away from Melati.

"Hello, Mum. I almost forgot to tell you, now I'm at the Mall. I'm with Rissa" said Melati.

Dion was surprised, behind the cell phone, Dion asked the name of the shopping place his two wives visited.

"Jeez, why did Melati take Rissa?" Dion's grudge when his phone connection with Melati was cut off.

Dion intends to catch up with the two, he wants to make sure there is no strange conversation between Rissa and Melati.

Dion quickly left his job, following his two wives who were spending time together.

***

Arriving at the Mall, Dion immediately searches for the whereabouts of Rissa and Melati.

He spread his gaze, his eyes now stopped seeing Rissa who was carrying some grocery bags.

"Sa," said Dion.

Rissa looked over, not knowing that her husband would follow.

"Well, who's here?" Ask Rissa.

Dion did not answer, instead he took a bag of groceries in Rissa's hand.

"Where to?" Ask Dion.

"Mbak Jasmine inside, is looking for shoes." Rissa.

Dion stared at the grocery bag in his hand, "who's all this?" Ask Dion.

"Mad Melati's, why is it?" Ask Rissa.

"Aren't you shopping?" Ask Dion again.

Rissa shook her head, "i don't want to shop."

"Why? Is the money I gave you over?" Ask Dion.

Rissa shook her head quickly, "money from Mas is still a lot, I haven't even used it at all."

"Sa, next time Melati tells you to bring her groceries, you refuse." Dion spoke firmly.

"Where can I refuse, Mom. What will you think Melati later" said Rissa.

"You're my wife! Not maids!" Dion.

"But..."

"Mas."

Dion and Rissa turned their heads, shocked by Melati's arrival which they were unaware of.

"Astagfirulloh, Jasmine. How'this? Did Melati hear me and Rissa talk?" Dion was really scared, his throat seemed choked.