Moaning sound from Selvia's room

Diandra heard moaning sounds from behind Selvia's room. She became nervous with who was Selvia making those sounds? Diandra wanted to knock on the door, but she hesitated.

Andre saw a shadow under the door. "Looks like there's someone," Andre whispered. Selvia looked under the door.

"Honey, is that Diandra?" Selvia whispered.

"Maybe, I'm not in her room," Andre said.

"What now, honey?"

"Ssstt, be quiet. I'll go out through the window."

Andre decided to climb out of the villa window. He sneaked like a thief, glancing to the right and left before running forward.

Diandra, who was still in front of Selvia's door, no longer heard her friend's moaning sounds. Suddenly, Selvia's room door opened, which surprised Diandra.

"Oh, Di. You're here? What's up?" Selvia asked, pretending to be surprised.

"Um, I wanted to borrow a charger," Diandra said, making an excuse while stealing a glance into Selvia's room.

Selvia smiled. She knew Diandra must be curious. "Oh, wait a minute, I'll get it," she said, opening the room door wide.

Awkwardly, Diandra entered Selvia's room. She was trying to find out if there was someone in the room.

"Here it is, Di," Selvia said, handing over the phone charger.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks," Diandra said, still looking around.

"Who are you looking for, Di?" Selvia asked, probing. She wanted to know what was on Diandra's mind.

"Are you alone in the room?"

"As you can see, I'm alone in this villa room. There's no one else but me." Selvia said casually so that Diandra wouldn't be suspicious.

"Is there no one else accompanying you?"

Selvia felt annoyed by Diandra's questions. She didn't like it when Diandra started meddling in her personal affairs.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you asking like that?"

"I'm just curious; I heard-"

"What? Just because I'm a widow, you think I brought a man into this room? Why are you thinking like that about me? Do you think I'm a cheap woman who has no shame in bringing another man to someone else's villa? Is that what you mean?" Selvia said, looking at Diandra with displeasure.

Diandra felt uneasy. She shouldn't have asked such a sensitive question to Selvia.

"It's not like that, Sel, I didn't mean to accuse you like that," Diandra said.

"I am a widow, I don't have a husband. If you don't believe me, check the room and the bathroom so you'll be satisfied and won't think I'm as cheap as your narrow minded thoughts.”

"I-I'm sorry, Sel. I didn't mean it like that, I'm sorry, Sel."

"I'm disappointed in you, Di."

"I'm sorry, Sel. I've made you disappointed."

Selvia snorted. "It's easy for you to apologize after accusing me like that. If you don't like me here, okay, I'll go home tomorrow. I'm not comfortable here if I'm just being slandered."

"Sel, please forgive me. I really didn't mean it like that. Don't go home tomorrow, Sel. Let's go home together on Monday."

"Enough, Di. I want to rest. I want to sleep."

Diandra, feeling guilty, decided to return to her room. She really felt bad for Selvia. When she entered the room, Andre was already on the bed.

"Baby, where did you go? You left without telling me?" Diandra asked.

"I went out for a smoke. I'm sorry for making you worried," Andre said, looking at his wife.

"Oh my God. I was so confused looking for you everywhere."

"What's wrong, Di? Why do you look so sad?"

"It's Selvia, baby!"

"Selvia, what's wrong, dear?"

Diandra explained that she heard Selvia moaning as if she was having sex. When she asked Selvia, she got angry and would return to Jakarta tomorrow.

"Just forget about it; maybe Selvia is just being sensitive," Andre said, gently caressing his wife's face.

"But I feel bad."

"Do you want me to make you feel good, baby?”

"Eww, baby. You always like that."

Andre gently kissed Diandra's lips, he wanted to satisfy his delayed lust and passion. If he couldn't make love to Selvia, he had a backup, namely Diandra, who was still just as enjoyable.

"Aaah, so good, Sel," Andre murmured as he reached his climax.

Diandra's eyes widened, and her heart pounded when she heard her husband mention the name 'Sel' when Andre reached his peak. Was her husband imagining another woman while they were having sex! Who is Sel? Is Sel Selvia? But it's impossible for Selvia to be her husband's mistress. Selvia, her friend, couldn't possibly betray her.

All sorts of thoughts were in Diandra's mind. Between doubt and curiosity, she wanted to ask Andre, but her husband had already fallen asleep beside her.

Diandra went into the bathroom and sat down on the floor. She held her chest, which felt very painful, as if it had been cut. Unconsciously, Diandra's tears fell onto her cheeks. Her heart ached so much when they made love; Andre mentioned another woman's name. She was increasingly convinced that Andre was cheating and trying to cover everything up by pretending to be nice.

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The morning in Bali felt different. Diandra's eyes were swollen. She had been crying all night in the bathroom. It was almost dawn when she returned to bed, and although it was difficult to close her eyes, she tried to fall asleep.

Diandra looked for Selvia in her room, but her friend was no longer there. Disappointed, she left the room to prepare breakfast for her children and husband.

"Where's Selvia, Di?" Andre asked.

"I think she's gone, baby. I went to her room, and Selvia was no longer there," Diandra said listlessly.

"You said unkind things to Selvia, so she was offended and left," Andre said angrily.

Andre, emotionally, entered Selvia's room, looking for Selvia's suitcase, which was still in the villa room.

Diandra followed Andre and saw that Selvia's belongings were still there. "Baby, her suitcase is still here."

"I'll look for her," Andre said and immediately left.

"Baby... Baby... wait, I'll come," Diandra shouted.

"You just wait at the villa, who will take care of the children if you come!" Andre snapped.

Diandra was shocked when Andre snapped at her. She didn't expect Andre to be so panicked by Selvia's disappearance. But again, Diandra tried to believe that Andre wasn't betraying her. Moreover, Selvia was her friend who couldn't possibly have a relationship with her husband.

"I must not think negatively; it will only lead to misunderstandings," Diandra said, trying to convince herself.