Night In Istanbul

Night In Istanbul
Night in Istanbul


I continued to clean up the kitchen for the rest of the dinner last night. The dishes I washed. I made sure the stove was off. Then I locked the door. After that I followed Mas Ryan to the second floor.


(It's been about fifteen minutes since Mas Ryan went to the room. Is he asleep?)


When climbing the stairs Diana's legs as if tied by a heavy load. His breath was as if he had run away meters away. His heart was beating faster than usual. His face revealed the worry, anxiety and fear that became one.


Arriving on the second floor Diana took the first to the next room and assured that Indra had slept. After being satisfied to check that Indra was asleep, now he must immediately enter his room.


Diana appeared to be pecking for a moment in front of the door of her room. The door of his room that opened slightly showed the light of the lights that came out and that meant Mas Ryan had not slept.


Like a soldier preparing provisions for war, Diana sought to prepare what sentence would be uttered first if her husband had not slept.


(I have to behave as usual)


Diana opened the door. It looks like her husband who has changed his sleepwear is busy playing mobile phone in his hand. Her husband still did not realize that Diana had entered the room.


(What makes Mas Ryan so engrossed with his cellphone that he is not aware of my existence?)


I took a long breath. Trying to keep acting like you don't know anything.


"Mas, this morning why are you angry?" I opened the chat.


"Can you do anything else?!"


"Mas I should know where my mistake was. So I can fix it.."


"At least a few days ago, we both agreed to tell Mas whatever our feelings.."


"Anged, sad and disappointed we agreed to open up to each other and talk to each other so as not to repeat such arguments." I spoke carefully and very slowly so that Mas Ria I spoke carefully and very slowly so that Mas Ryan was not emotional.


"I told you that you were downstairs, that I just needed some alone time. Why are you asking again now?!"


"Okay, I'm sorry. Next time if I need time alone just say it. I'll set a schedule so I can keep Indra all day and Mas can enjoy time alone..."


"Ck. I'm going to sleep now sleepy."


Ryan pulled the blanket. He lay with his body turned back to Diana. She did not see Diana's face even when she was sleeping.


It was not to be ignored by Diana. Because it was not the first time her husband slept with his back to his wife. Like seeing a precious object Diana's eyes are actually focusing on the HP placed by Mas Ryan on his right side right on the table.


(Just a third tonight I'll wake up as usual)


The weather was not as hot as usual. Sometimes there was a wind behind the window. Coupled with the cold room temperature due to AC, Diana was seen adding a blanket on him. She and her husband were very well asleep.


One third of the night Diana woke up. No more alarms to wake her up. Her eyes immediately glanced at her husband's HP.


(Mas Rian's phone is still there)


Now Diana must think of a way how she can take her husband's phone without waking him up.


He wanted to see Ryan. He had to convince her very well if Mas Ryan was still fast asleep.


Mas Ryan's sleeping position is now changing. He is in a recumbent position. This is better than the initial position of sleep facing the phone.


(O Allah, if this is the best please make it easy for you)


Diana slowly pulled the blanket. He lowered his legs slowly until there was no sound of footsteps. Walking around like a thief.


In her small heart she actually felt sinful, if she had to see or check the contents of her husband's own mobile phone. But in her head right now what she wanted was the truth that her husband had been hiding all along.


Diana had already walked towards the table where her husband put HP.


(Let's Diana stay a little longer you have to slow down)


Tap


Diana had already managed to retrieve Mas Ryan's phone. She looked up at Mas Ryan and her husband was still asleep.


(I have to go a little bit away from here)


(What is this? Why is the HP screen locked?)


(Must enter six-digit numbers?)


(I'll try with our wedding date.)


But unfortunately her husband's HP screen is not open yet.


(Well, what's wrong? So what's the password?)


Diana appears to be pressing the birth rate button of her husband. Wish it was right because he didn't have much time.


(Open!!)


As soon as the screen opens Diana immediately slides into the Wha**App messaging app. Her eyes continued to search for the name of Sinta's mother in her husband's contact. There was a name that made him suspicious.


(My Past? My past? Is Sinta's mother?)


Diana immediately opened the message. How shocked when Diana saw the contents of the chat. His eyes seemed to want to come out, his body trembling. Although the room temperature is cold because it turns on the AC but all over his body comes out cold sweat. His two hands immediately covered his gaping mouth as if he wanted to shout loudly but not make a sound.


There are many words of affection in the conversation Sinta and Mas Ryan. They also made a meeting often.


(W-what? I didn't see it wrong?)


(When did they know each other?)


(I should see the previous message immediately)


The date and month of the message is clearly visible. They have been in a relationship for a long time! For months they have been in a romance.


(Is this why Mas Ryan turned out to be grumpy and dandy?)


In addition to the Diana messaging app, it slides into the gallery. His face was again surprised by a photo showing Mas Rian and Mbak Sinta kissing.


(How intimate is their relationship?!)


Just now that such a question had arisen in his mind, the latest message from Shinta this morning made Diana find out the answer to the cause of Mas Ryan this morning suddenly angry.


(Sister, I'm pregnant. I want you to take responsibility, brother)


Diana is no longer powerful. She dropped her husband's phone.


Brucks.


Like being struck by lightning his body became stiff. His mind was suddenly empty. And without being asked tears come out by themselves.


Srek...


The sound of Mas Ryan's blanket changing his sleeping position made Diana realize she had to immediately put the HP of Mas Ryan back to where it was.


Before Diana put down Mas Ryan's HP she rushed to pick up her phone. She screenshots the contents of the conversation up to the photos in her husband's HP gallery.


After feeling that getting enough evidence, Diana immediately put her husband's cellphone back in its original place.


Diana stood beside her husband. It was not the affectionate look she showed when her husband was sleeping. Now Diana looked at her husband with disgust, sadness, disappointment and anger. Her affectionate and sweet words were all along a trick.


When he was angry and cursed it was not just a khilaf. He really hated Diana.


Like an innocent child, Diana felt fooled by the husband she had been worshipping.


Her hands clenched tightly like she wanted to put her fists on her husband's cheeks.


(Think of hitting him)


(How can you do this to me?)