Wrong Room

Forgetting you

"Deal?"

"What's Aunt Fitri's deal?" delia asked while frowning.

"We should go back to the room" Fitri said, holding Delia into Dimas' room.

"Sorry aunt, I'm on a lot of business, can we talk about the deal right now?"

Fitri smiled too.

"Look, Delia, I actually want you and Dimas to get married, but you don't seem to want to marry my son."

"That's never gonna happen, aunt."

"Yes yes, I know. I'm not going to take it on Delia because I actually just want your daughter. I just want you to be able to give us your daughter and put Dimas's name on your daughter's certificate."

"No aunt, I'll never do that."

Fitri smiled and stroked Delia's hair.

"Delia, let's think again if you give us that child, aren't you more free to pursue the Word?"

"What does aunt mean?"

"Delia, did you ever think that the Word actually left you because of that kid? Especially now that Firman feels lied to by the two of you to cover your disgrace by being a scapegoat for your pregnancy, surely at this time he really hates Shakila."

Delia was silent, Fitri smiled when she saw Delia who seemed to be thinking and considering her words.

"Delia, trust me on aunt. After you gave Shakila to us, Auntie was sure that Firman would come back to you. Besides shouldn't you be happy that your daughter lives with us, her needs will be satisfied until she grows up."

Delia now lowered her face.

"How's Delia? Do you want to give your daughter to us?" fitri said while raising Delia's face.

"Delia, you don't have to worry, when you give your daughter to us, I will also give you a considerable amount of money that you can use with the Word, too, let's just say we provide capital for you. How's it?"

Delia was now staring at Fitri.

"How's Delia? Don't hesitate, and don't be shy."

"Baa... Well aunt, I'll hand Shakila over to you."

"It's good, now that I'm going to drive you home, I want to take your daughter with me right now, the sooner it's better, it would have been easier to separate him from you when he was a baby because he didn't know his real mother."

"Just as far as aunty."

"You sign this paper first, and then I'll compensate you."

Delia then took the paper given by Fitri and signed the paper with the battery.

"It's over."

"Well now write down your account number on my phone" Fitri said as she gave Delia her phone. Delia also type her account number on Fitri's phone and then give the phone to Fitri.

"It's been transferred" Fitri said, showing his phone.

"Thank you." replied Delia.

'Wow a lot.' murmured Delia heart when she saw the eight digit number listed on her phone.

Dimas who had since seen his mother and Delia making a deal could only fall silent while observing the two of them.

'If you can get what you want, of course, she won't force me back to get married, I can have fun again with many beautiful women out there.' muttered Dimas inwardly while smiling in a grin.

"Now let's go home, I'll take you home, as well as take Shakila."

"Yes aunty."

'Basan stupid woman.' muttered Fitri while glancing at Delia who was now walking beside him.

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Aini opened her eyes, her body was now in Roy's arms and now they were covered only by a blanket.

Aini then took her phone next to her pillow and opened her social media account, and saw so many congratulations in her inbox, he then returned the congratulations one by one until the net was fixed on a name in his inbox.

'Mas Firman.' murmured Aini in the heart.

'Did he also congratulate me?' muttered Aini again. Aini then opens the inbox from the Word and reads the message in the inbox.

'Gosh why is he saying this to me?' murmured Aini in the heart when he saw the contents of the message from the Word.

Aini, is there no more chance for me? I still love you so much, I'm sorry if it's a little late but I just found out that Delia's born child is not my flesh and blood, and I'm currently separated from Delia. That night, Dimas and Delia had framed me into sleeping with Delia and married her, but by then Delia was already covered in Dimas' flesh and blood. Aini can you give me a chance back?

Aini's heart also seemed to stop beating when reading the message from the Word.

'Oh, my God, what a pity for the Word. So in addition to trapping the Word, it turns out that the baby conceived by Delia is not the flesh and blood of Mas Firman? Dimas is indeed a BRE*GSEK and brash man, hopefully one day you will get a reply from all the crimes you have committed, Dimas!' murmured Aini in the heart.

He then read the message back, his tears dripping. 'I'm sorry Mas Firman, I can't go back to you, it's too late mas, I already love another man who is currently my husband, he said, hopefully one day you can find a woman who really becomes your soul mate. Forgive me Mas Firman, I will not reply to your message because I do not want to give hope to you.' murmured Aini again while wiping away her tears.

Aini then put down her phone then turned her body, she then looked at her husband who was still asleep. Aini smiled too.

'Why does it all feel so fast, a few months ago I just got to know you, we meet when we are both desperate and feel so bad because of the death of someone we care so much about. At that time I even thought that if you hated me because of your cold attitude towards me, then a few months later we already felt the love in each of us, each of us, and yesterday we were united in marriage, this is what is called destiny and you are the destined soul mate for me, I muttered Aini while caressing Roy's face.

'I love you.' murmured Aini back then kissed Roy's lips. Getting a sudden kiss from Aini, Roy woke up and smiled at Aini.

"It's morning already" said Aini as she stroked Roy's face.

"But I still want to sleep with you, I still want to hug you."

Aini smiled too.

"You need to get to the office."

"To office? What time is Aini?"

"AT 04:30."

"There's still plenty of time. We can still do it one more time." whispered Roy in Aini's ear while kissing Aini's neck and nape.

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Word looked so riled up, sunlight began to enter the cracks of his bedroom window, but his tired eyes could not be closed even for a moment. The night he was awake, so many thoughts were raging in his mind. He then took his phone, then checked the inbox on his phone. Smile also expands when he sees Aini has read the inbox on his social media account. But until a while the Word waited, there was no reply from Aini. Finally he opened the home page, emotion was now so enveloped his heart when he saw Aini's post in the form of a photo of his hand in the grip of a man behind a blanket.

"You didn't reply to my message but instead you posted a photo of Aini? Why would you do something like this to me?" word of Word while pulling his hair. Suddenly the door of his room was knocked on by someone.

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