Ma'am, what happened last night? Are you crying?" Mirna asked after seeing Bella finish her breakfast. Bella's eyes were so puffy it made Mirna feel sorry for her. Bella didn't answer. He cleans food residue around the lips with a tissue. He really didn't want to talk about what happened that night. "Last night Mirna woke up because she heard a loud voice from Ms. Bella. It was really loud! Ma'am. It's the first time! Mirna heard Ms.'s voice that loud," said Mirna, a woman who talked a lot. "It's okay, Mir. I'm having my period again and I don't want to tell you much. I'll wake up Mas Bara first, OK? Have you cleaned the kitchen yet? Go clean up the kitchen first," Bella said and then went to her room. Thankfully the door was not locked by the husband. He saw a plain gray sheet messy. Then there is a man sleeping with his face soundly. Bella sat on the side of the bed. She looked at her husband's face with great affection. The face that accompanied him since these five years. Patient face. Although they both have not been blessed with a tiny baby. That sweet face really made Bella's heart give thanks. Bella's hand gently stroked her husband's cheek. The cheeks with a bit of thin hair on the sides of both of them made Bella feel amused. "I'm sorry, Mas. Last night maybe I was too angry with you. I really love you, Mas," Bella said in her deepest heart. Now Bella saw a small table on which was Bara's cell phone. The phone is on. His hand immediately grabbed the thin rectangular object. It's been a few days he did not look see what's in her husband's cell phone. It finds incoming WhatsApp messages. Her eyes widened as she saw the many rows of chats. All female profile photos. "I don't accept that these women chat with my husband. They really don't have much work to do," Bella exclaimed with a petrified feeling. "Man, wake up man!" Bella patted Bara's arm several times. "Still sleepy Bella, you're already out there," Bara answered half-consciously. "Wake up Mas, it's noon. It's already eight o'clock," Bella said annoyed. Bara sat down quickly. His face showed anger to his wife. His body squirmed for a moment then rubbed his eyes. "What's this mean?" Bella asked, showing the cellphone screen right in front of the wrinkled-faced man's face. "Here," Bara's hand grabbed his cell phone hard. "What are you doing, holding my cellphone?" asked Bara with a furious face without looking at his wife. He was focused on opening the message on his cellphone screen.
I can't really! Take a look at what's on your cellphone. Since when, Mas?" "Yes, you can, but ask permission first," Bara replied, still grumbling. "Permission? Who am I? Someone else? I'm your wife, Mas. You're really weird, you just need permission to borrow a cellphone," Bella grumbled. "What if data is suddenly deleted? Part of my work is also on this phone," Bara defended himself with his eyes wide open looking at his wife. "Okay okay, I'm sorry" Bella said resignedly. He took a deep breath and then uttered another sentence. "I don't like girls chatting with you like that," Bella said, turning her back to her husband while folding her arms. "What the heck, what chat?" asked Bara who was now standing in front of Bella. "Yes, you just read it on your cellphone!" "Okay, I've read it, so what?" asked her husband, confused. "Your office friends don't really matter, you know, they chat with you like that. How are you? Have a good day, what are you doing? Have you eaten yet?" Bella said while speaking in annoyance. "So what's wrong? They're just my friends," Bara said without any guilt. "But bro, chatting like that will actually be more frequent and then you'll be attracted to your friends. Chat every day, send photos to each other after that, fall in love with each other, right?" "Yes, it's impossible, they already know I have a wife," said Bara firmly. "I already have a wife. So why should I fall in love with another girl?" Bella looked down at her husband's words. What had he done wrong all this time? she is too jealous of her husband. Bara walked out of the room leaving Bella standing still in front of the bright bedroom window.

A white shirt and short black skirt and women's undergarments lay on the floor. Everything looks messy. As if accidentally thrown on the white tiled floor.
Bella's eyes suddenly opened wide. His heart was pounding. His mind was really messed up. Immediately he stepped foot into Bara's room. A spoiled woman's voice was heard. Bella's hand immediately opened the door quickly. I didn't think there was a stunning sight in front of my eyes.
Bara and Arum with their panicked eyes saw Bella's arrival. They were both covered in bed.
"Get you out of here!" Bella shouted hoarsely. Her tears were unstoppable.
Bara and Arum looked at each other in panic.
"Get out of here pelakor!" Bella pointed her index finger at Arum who was still covering his body with a blanket.
Arum's face showed an annoyed look. He didn't seem to care about Bella's cursing. But after being persuaded gently by Bara. Finally Arum wants to leave Bara and Bella's house.

Remember, Mas. We're not done yet!" whispered Arum clearly right in his lover's ear.
The woman who didn't know herself left wearing a white shirt wrapped in a navy jacket and a black short skirt.
Bella's eyes focused sharply on Arum's back, which was starting to move away. Bella really hated that slut. The woman who managed to get herself seriously injured. Bella felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Now Bella began to approach her husband furiously.
"Now everything is clear. You lied to me. You said Arum was just your friend but in fact Arum even slept in the room with you. Are you crazy, Mas?"
"I'm sorry Bella. I promise I won't do that again. The two of us haven't gotten to that direction yet. We're just making love," Bara explained defensively.
"I don't care about that, Mas. One thing's for sure. You've cheated on me and I won't forgive you. I want it all to end. Let me go. You and Arum. I'm already sick, Mas. It hurts!" Bella said with tears in her eyes while pointing at her own chest.
"Bella, don't be like that Bella. I can't possibly be separated from you. I'm sorry for my mother," said Bara with a frustrated face. The short-haired man brushed his forehead.