Chapter 3 Realize

Feby gripped the glass of her drink tightly as she stared sadly at the suffocating scene. How could she not, the man there was sitting next to a beautiful woman. Could she be jealous?

"Don't keep looking if it will only make you hurt."

The voice just now made Feby turn her head quickly. She then muttered softly and asked, "How long has Mas Ares been in this city?"

"You have no right to ask, Feb," snapped the man in a cold tone. "Mr. Ares will let you know when it's time."

Feby chuckled softly. "You're just Mr. Ares' lackey. Don't boss me around!"

"I know myself. I hope you realize it too, Feb. You're just a mistress too."

"Shut your mouth, Angga! I'm his wife too," Feby argued unacceptably. "Although ... the second wife."

The man named Angga smiled wryly. "Oh yeah? One can be said to be a second wife if one knows the first. While you? Your status is a secret. In other words, just a mistress."

"You-"

Feby's words were cut off as Angga moved closer. He blocked her view instantly.

"Go away, or you'll be in even more pain later."

After saying the sentence just now, Angga then left Feby who was still frozen. There was no intention of following the advice of her husband's assistant.

That's right. Angga was not kidding. Less than five minutes now several people have joined there. Making Feby even more overwhelmed by feelings of envy. Especially when she saw the girls who appeared with various gifts in their hands.

Feby smiled bitterly. Deep in her heart, she dreamed of that moment. However, was it possible to happen in real life? It seemed impossible because even now no one knew who she was for an Ares Dwi Pranata.

"Hey, beautiful!"

"Eh, you're pregnant, you're still teasing!"

Feby's footsteps that were about to arrive at the parking lot stopped. She glanced briefly at the right side to confirm who the teaser was just now. A smile appeared after seeing two young men the same age as her sister.

"Sorry, ma'am. Didn't know I was pregnant. Sorry!" said one of them.

Feby did not respond with words. He just waved his hand in the air. Then he resumed his steps.

"Ki, what do you think ... how old am I now?" asked Feby suddenly.

His younger brother, who had been focused on the steering wheel, frowned. "Two five. What's wrong with that?"

The woman with two bodies chuckled. "Don't look at my birth year, Ki. Yes... if you take a glance."

Zaki shrugged. "I don't know."

"Am I pretty because of makeup or something?"

"Tsk. What the hell, sis?" Zaki laughed. "You're asking all these questions. If you were ugly, how could Ares be tempted? Eh? Bu-no."

Zaki immediately faltered because he felt he had misspoken. The high school graduate had even tapped his lips repeatedly. However, what was said could not be swallowed back. There was only regret.

Meanwhile, Feby is now smiling bitterly. Especially after hearing her sister's frank words earlier.

"I want to drive myself, Ki. Please stop the car at the intersection."

"What?!" Zaki was even more nervous. "Sorry, Sis Feb. I-I just let it slip."

"Already forgiven!"

"I shouldn't be left behind, sis?"

Feby, who was already annoyed, could not change her decision. She then took out a few hundred thousand bills and placed them on Zaki's thigh.

"This is enough for you to buy new clothes and ride a motorcycle taxi!"

"Sis!!!"

Did Feby care? The answer was no. She quickly fastened her seat belt and drove her luxury car at high speed.

One of the five-star hotels in the city was her current destination. Going home would be pointless. Her mother would probably disturb her peace. That was what was on Feby's mind right now.

[Thank you, Honey, for today's surprise. I thought I had forgotten about our anniversary].

The post on the social media account began to be flooded with comments by netizens. It seems that they are happy with the photo and caption full of flowers. Maybe only Feby herself is on fire right now.

"Marry me. I will fulfill everything you need."

The sentence from six months ago is now ringing in Feby's mind again. A handsome man named Ares who was in a chaotic state proposed to her with such a sweet promise. She did not refuse because at that time she was lulled into a forbidden romance.

This is where Feby is now. Soaking in the bathtub while reminiscing about her good times with her husband.

Unfortunately, tonight she must realize that she is a shadow wife. Let alone demanding rights, even attention also seems very difficult.

The clink of the cell phone just now immediately opened Feby's eyelids which were about to close. She smiled after seeing the message from Ares.

[Already sleeping?]

The nosy Feby then took the initiative to send a picture of her now. Bathing in a froth in a tub with a pose that provokes a man's desire.

Guess what the person on the other side replied? Feby even laughed when she heard her cell phone ringing erratically.

"Hi!" she greeted with the sweetest smile.

["Honey, what are you doing? Who are you with? Where are you right now?"]

Instead of answering the series of questions, Feby chose to keep the smile on her face. Making her handsome husband even more curious.

"Where do you think, Mas?" Feby whined spoiled. "I miss it. I want to go to the hotel we used to stay at. Am I wrong?"

Ares suddenly widened his eyes. Shocked beyond belief. Making Feby then immediately frowned.

["Don't joke, Feb!"]

"I'm serious, Mas. Why?"

Ares roughly pushed his hair back and then exhaled roughly. ["Me, Widya, and the kids are also staying here."]

"Oh." That was all Feby said in response. "What's the problem? No one knows that I'm here with Mas as usual. Just relax. In fact... you can play here, right?"

["Feby?"]

"Come on, baby. I miss you. We haven't seen each other for a month, right?"

["I'll come if I can, that's all."]

Although it was uncertain whether her husband would visit, Feby was still preparing herself as best she could.

***

I don't know what time it was. Feby didn't care even though she had closed her eyes earlier. However, what she was focusing on right now was the flat object on the nightstand.

[Open the door.]

Maybe it was because the night was getting late or her husband was still sleepy. So the message read a little flat. Unusual. Even so, Feby still walked with joy.

Still wearing her bright red bathrobe, she walked to the doorway. Then immediately welcomed the arrival of the man. Until a few seconds later...

"YOU?"