My Husband's Infidelity
Feeling Small-hearted

Nuri went down one by one steps after coming to the room of the master who is his own lover. He reached the end of the stairs and turned to the kitchen. However, the girl instantly stopped her footsteps when her great madam called out in a loud tone of voice.

"Dadam!" mrs Inggrid shouted from the living room.

"I-iya, Madam," replied Nuri walking over and standing right in front of the two of them.

"Where is Fazril awake?"

"Already, Mistress. Den Fazril is awake, coming down soon."

April stared from the tips of her feet until the tip of the hair of the girl named Nuri. Who was this girl, so that she could freely enter Fazril's room? It was obvious from April's gaze that she could catch something strange from the housekeeper's gait.

"Who is he, Auntie?" tanya April frowned.

"He's a housekeeper here."

"I mean maid?"

"That's how it's approx."

"Hm! That's how it looks, "April answered, raising the tip of her lips.

"Eu ... Excuse me, Madam," said Nuri feeling uncomfortable with the gaze of the woman named April.

"O yes, this is his future wife Fazril. Her name is Aprilia," said Mrs Ingrid, and was only responded with a small nod by Nuri.

Honestly, Nuri felt insecure if she had to compete with Aprilia's class. In any case, he lost far from this woman. April's face looks beautiful complete with thick makeup polish. His clothes also look classy complete with branded bag that is in the lap of the woman. Nuri felt small faced with this woman.

"You may go back to the back" said Mrs Inggrid later.

"Good, Mistress. Excuse me," Nuri replied completely turning around then walking towards the back where a myriad of household chores were waiting for her at the moment.

At the same time, Fazril appeared to be walking on the stairs about to descend to the first floor. He looked at Nuri's face which was currently passing right in front of him. The man smiled and hoped that his lover would turn to him. However, his hope was in vain as it turned out, Nuri stared straight ahead not to turn to look at him no, making Fazril feel disappointed actually.

Unfortunately, April witnessed the sight, she could see the love from the eyes of the man. The look she had shown him at the time. Honestly, there is a sense of disappointment that is currently tucked inside the heart of an Aprilia. He secretly clenched both of his hands. He felt he did not accept if he had to lose competitiveness from a girl who only had the status of a household assistant.

"It's okay, Auntie. Fazril was still handsome despite wearing such clothes," said April smiling kindly.

"Wife candidate? Wh who? She?" replied Fazril walked over while smiling sinisterly looking at April's face.

"What do you mean, son? Don't be like akh, mom doesn't like it. Mother educated you well all this time, mother never taught you to be impolite like this."

"Mom doesn't know who she really is."

Madam Inggrid immediately frowned. While April lowered her head held back the growl. He's clinging his fist now.

"Explain to me, what do you mean to say such a thing?" mrs Inggrid asked, getting curious.

"Tante, there's something I want to say to Auntie" between April Fazril hasn't had time to say what she wants to say.

"What do you want to say, son. Just tell me don't hesitate, Auntie's your future mother-in-law."

"Every human being has a past. Every human being has also made a mistake, both intentional and unintentional. There is no perfect human being in this world including me, Tan. I hope Aunt can forgive all the mistakes I've done in the past."

"I'm really sorry, that love came without being invited until it finally went away and made me realize that I've been anchoring love to the wrong man and I'm sorry, really," april's words at length made Mrs Ingrid increasingly feel clueless with the current situation, especially with what had just been said by her prospective daughter-in-law.

"Allah! Don't be too convoluted, just get to the point. Don't use forgiveness as a weapon and don't use the word khilaf as a defense, April" Fazril said.

"Wait on! I really don't understand what you're talking about. Tell me, what's going on? Why did April apologize to Mom? What mistakes has he made?" asked Mom to look sharply at the son's face.

"Why do you want to know who this is? This woman, this woman-" Fazril held back. His eyes were red, his index finger was pointed straight ahead where April's face looked deathly pale at the moment.

"She was the woman who had damaged Alena's household. This woman is the ex-lover of the jerk Alviano, the woman who made my beloved sister shed a lot of tears because of her actions. He-" Again Fazril held back his words. His chest felt tight, given the suffering Alena had gone through.

"So-So you-" The mother stammered helplessly withstanding her shock.

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