Love On The Side
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"It."

That short answer made Rohan even more awkward. How not? This was the first time Rere had behaved this cutely with her when they wanted to sleep.

In fact, Rere who usually always wanted to hug Rohan when he wanted to sleep was now turned back to Rohan. Really, the cold attitude that really makes Rohan feel confused.

However, all that does not make Rohan want to know will be clearer about Rere. What does Rere feel? What caused Rere to change attitude from warm to very cold? And, how did all this happen? Rohan doesn't want to know all that. He instead went along with being nonchalant by ignoring Rere's current cold attitude.

For Rohan, being willing to behave like whatever Rere is now, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is, Rere did not disturb his calm by whining about asking for things.

Moments of time keep going. Rohan, who was previously busy with the device he played, now has trouble sleeping first. While Rere who previously pretended to sleep, now immediately woke up to see Rohan's state.

Rere also resuscitated his back. He looked with teary eyes the face of Rohan who was currently being too. It was a pity, he still admired that face even though his heart was deeply hurt.

'He was still as handsome as the first time I saw him. Honey, I was too rash to want her. The one who does not want me at all, Rere said as he held back his sobs.

'Relax, Re! Be calm. Why must continue to lament a fate that you will never be able to return to before. Now, you can only turn around the bad to make things a little better.'

Then, Rere was immediately moved to see Rohan's phone which was currently on top of Rohan's bedside nightstand. Slowly he moved, then opened the phone with a slightly rumbling chest.

The phone uses a six-digit number password. Rere tries to open with Rohan's date of birth. Unfortunately, it's not open at all. It even appears, *password is wrong.*

'Shit! What the hell is this password?' rere said inwardly as he bit the nail from his index finger.

At that moment, Rere remembered all of Rohan's praise for Amira. With a heavy heart, Rere immediately tried to insert Amira's birth date into the available column.

'uh? Still not open? This is actually, what the hell did Rohan make for his mobile password.'

Rere also violently tried to enter their marriage password. Honey, the result is the same. Then, he casually pressed his six-figure birth date. Suddenly, the thing Rere hadn't expected before. The phone was immediately open.

For a moment, Rere fell silent thinking about what had really happened. Why could Rohan use his date of birth to lock the phone. It was a confusing thing for Rere.

'What is all this, God? She can't fall in love with me, but why was my birthdate the one she used for her gadget cipher? Is it possible .. ah, forget it, Re! If it was only a matter of birth date that he used, it was nothing special at all. Because he might just want to remember your date of birth so you don't berserk like last year, right?'

Because of that thought, Rere immediately explored the husband's phone. The first goal is an application with a green color so that she knows, anyone who has communicated with her husband through the application.

Rere opened the app immediately. There was no message other than the one with the name Amir. Who else is he if not Amira? Rere immediately strengthened his heart before his finger opened a message from someone by the name of Amir.

*no. He didn't give me a gift today, Mi. For some reason, his attitude also seemed very strange.*

*Somewhat the hell do you mean, Mom?*

*It's just weird. Suddenly being cold to me. I don't know because of what. But .. I don't care what attitude he's showing.*

*Who are you anyway, Mom?*

*Well, what am I supposed to do, my dear Amira?

Rere's eyes warmed up as he read the writing, 'My dear Amira.' Because all this time, Rohan never once mentioned the word affection for himself. In fact, when Rere forced it, Rohan would avoid saying the word.

'It turns out, this dear word is so smoothly you write for him, Mas. Without him asking, without him pushy, then the word was well written for him. While I am clearly your wife, not even if the word comes from your mouth.'

Rere again withstood sobs. He took a deep breath, then he released slowly so that his feelings could be a little calm.

'It is my fate to feel the love from this side. I also want to say, baby, I have to beg. But still, I didn't get it.' Rere said again in his heart.

He wiped away the remaining tears. His intention to not continue reading the chat between husband and his stepbrother was canceled because of curiosity. The heart, even though it feels very painful, is also still curious. So he continued his reading.

*Yes ask kek, Mas. He wants what a rowdy.

*byes, ah! You know what she looks like, Mi. He's a spoiled kid who likes to throw tantrums. Always impose his own will without thinking of others. All this time, I've been patient enough with her very childish attitude. I want to end this boring marriage.

'Ap- what?' Rere immediately closed his mouth to keep from making a sound. He also directly bit his hand so that his cries could not be heard. 'It turns out, you want to end this marriage, Mom? But why didn't you tell me directly? Why tell Amira first?'

Rere was not strong enough to continue his reading. With a heavy heart, he ended his reading, then he put Rohan's phone back on the nightstand like before.

After that, Rere tried to calm himself down by going to the bathroom. Washing your face to make it feel fresh, although in fact, it does not help at all.

Then, Rere fell silent while looking at his face in front of the mirror in the bathroom. 'I'm spoiled you say, Mr Rohan? Always force what I want without thinking about other people's feelings. And that's why you're bored of me. You want to end our marriage.'

'Alright. I will act like me from this moment on. I will assume you are no longer mine from now on. But to release you, I still won't. I want to make you feel, my presence might hurt you.'

'You don't like me being spoiled, do you? Then you won't see my side starting from this second. Therefore, get ready with my new attitude, Mas. Because this attitude will be far surprising from my previous spoiled attitude.'