A Mate is Never Wrong
Baffled.

Regardless of the whereabouts of Fanny and her dead boyfriends, Wulan takes a taxi with uncontrollable emotions.

The driver who was surprised to see him said nothing. This is not the first time he has got a passenger like Wulan.

Wulan continued to cry while staring out the window. The memory of Niko and the woman's togetherness continued to be reflected in his mind. The more she remembered the woman's hand holding her husband, Wulan's tears grew louder.

The driver could not. "Are you okay, Madam?" he drops a tissue to Wulan.

Wulan. "Thank you."

After seeing Wulan's condition stabilized, the driver asked Wulan's direction.

Wulan mentioned her home address. "But, sir ...," Wulan pulled the nose fluid, "I don't want to go home now. We'll go round the city first, sir."

"Okay, Madam."

I don't know what the Wulan driver thinks, don't care. For now he wants to ease his emotions before meeting Niko and asking her everything.

***

In front of the house Niko looks restless waiting for the wife has not returned. It was late in the afternoon, but Wulan did not come home.

"The number you're going to is off or out of range. Try__"

Tut! Tut!

Niko frustrated. "Where are you, honey? Why haven't you come home yet, it's late afternoon?"

Niko is worried that something will happen to her favorite woman.

"If anything happens to her, I won't forgive myself."

Seeing a car stop in front of the gate makes Niko's heart beat.

"That must be Wulan. He's finally home."

With a contrived expression Niko stood up while shaking her waist. He put on an angry face when Wulan entered without looking at him.

"Where have you been, why have you just come home?"

Wulan who had wanted to get angry was a little surprised to see the appearance of her husband. The pants that were still the same as the ones she left were still attached to her husband's body.

"You ...."

"You what?" niko said a little high, "Why is your phone off? What time is it now? You left the house early in the morning when your husband hadn't had breakfast. And now you're coming home and looking at me like I'm without sin. You know how hungry I am today, Wulan?"

Wulan's angry. "Hunger, didn't you have fun with your client at the mall?"

"At the mall?" peek Niko, "I've been hungry here waiting for you since then and now you're saying I'm having fun with clients?"

"I saw you with him. He's holding your arm, there's no way I've seen it wrong."

Niko rubbed a frustrated face. "Don't be late coming home you reasoned a no-no. Quickly go in and make some food, I'm hungry."

With a confused feeling Wulan tailed behind Niko. 'If my husband isn't going anywhere, then who is with him, why does he look so much like my husband?'

Without changing clothes Wulan took off her bag and some of her groceries. She then went to the kitchen, making food for her husband. Since it was already afternoon, Wulan decided to directly cook dinner.

As the wife of a wealthy businessman Wulan did not want to use her husband's money. Niko had already hired a waiter to serve in their house. Some maids were already given responsibilities including cooking for them.

Wulan agreed to her summation decision. But that doesn't mean just anyone can make food for her husband. As long as she is not busy with work, she herself will process her husband's food.

While preparing food ingredients Wulan's mind is still fixed on the incident earlier. She still could not believe that the man she saw was so similar to her husband.

Had the woman not been seen with Niko at the chicken noodle stall the other day, Wulan would probably not have cared who the woman was walking with. Who was the burden on Wulan's mind now, who was that man who looked so much like her husband?

Wulan's thoughts were interrupted when a chill and tickle hit her neck. He saw Niko's big hands curled up in her flat stomach. He smiled, but said nothing.

"Sorry for yelling at you earlier" whispered Niko as she struck Wulan's neck, "you've been a long time, I've missed you."

Wulan turned to look at her husband. "May I ask?"

Niko nodded without giving her distance. His hands were still around his wife's waist.

"No. Why?"

"I swear, I just saw you with a female client you were with at the chicken noodle shop. Your hair, your appearance and your voice are the same."

"There may be people like that. I'm not going anywhere, I've been waiting for you. I called you, but your phone's off."

Wulan did turn off her phone as soon as she took the taxi. He is very annoyed to see the woman's affection with the man whom Niko thinks he is.

"I called Fanny. But, he said you left him alone."

Wulan looked embarrassed. She feels like a stupid woman. He regretted not approaching them to ascertain who the man was.

Niko rubbed Wulan's cheek. Guilt attacked him when he found Wulan's eyes were still slightly swollen.

"You crying?"

Wulan. His eyes were glazed and his eyes glazed. The pain of remembering the woman holding the arm of the man who resembled Niko back in his mind. Tears trickled.

"I don't want any other woman besides myself. You're only mine, Niko. You are mine .. others cannot have you. Maybe the man I just saw wasn't you. Imagine that you were hurting me," Wulan shook her head in tears, "I don't want to share a husband. You're only mine, Niko. I don't want you with another woman. I don't want to."

Seeing her beloved woman crying clearly made Niko's chest tight. He was heartbroken to see his wife crying for her own actions.

Without saying anything Niko immediately hugged Wulan. His embrace was so tight that it represented such a deep apology.

"I'm only yours, forever."

Wulan. Although a bit of doubt arose in him, he still believed in Niko.

***

The next day Wulan looked dreamy in her room. Yesterday's incident really weighed him down.

"Hey," said Fanny, the stone arrived.

Wulan's surprised. "You ... What time is it?"

"Oight hour."

Wulan realized that today he was part of. Normally he would come at nine less or eight fewer.

Fanny gives some branded papee bag. "Yesterday I missed my place to eat. What's the matter, why did you leave me alone? I called your contact, but it's not active. I wanted to take you to your house, but it didn't."

Wulan was sorry and apologized. "Yesterday I saw a man who looked like Niko, he was with the same woman who had eaten at the chicken noodle shop the other day."

"Don't you say Niko wasn't feeling well?"

"My mother Niko came home. It looks the same as when I left. It's just that I'm confused as to why men are exactly the same as Niko. Not only their faces, sounds and walking ways are the same. His haircut and body shape are the same as my husband."

"Where did you see them?"

"Pass out the toilet I heard Niko's voice coming from the direction of the male toilet. Curious to make sure, I hid until he got out."

"Continue?"

"True, what I saw was Niko. And it makes me sick that woman holding Niko's arm. As a wife obviously I'm heartbroken, Fan."

"Are you approaching them?"

Wulan.

"But, if you say Niko's home and she looks the same, it's not Niko."

"Next, Fan. I was so curious about that man, he looked so much like my husband. If that woman wasn't Niko's client, I wouldn't care so much. Moreover, they have eaten together and you yourself see what their interactions are like."

"I think you should interrupt it. You have to find out who that guy really is, so you don't blame Niko."

Wulan thought. "You're right, maybe I should investigate."

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