Amelia sighed. She had lost count of how many times she had glanced at the elegant watch on her wrist. In total, she had been waiting for 20 minutes.
Earlier that afternoon, while enjoying her work break, Flora suddenly called her. Her friend asked to meet at a cafe later that evening. So, as instructed, Amelia went straight to the cafe after work. But she had been waiting for a long time, and her friend still hadn't shown up. Worried something might have happened, Amelia decided to call Flora to check her location. If Flora was going to be much longer, Amelia planned to ask if she could leave. However, before she could make the call, she heard a woman greet her from a distance, causing Amelia to abandon her plan. She looked up and soon stood up, smiling. In the next moment, she was surprised to see another person following closely behind the woman. "Amelia, I'm so sorry I'm late." "It's okay, no problem." Flora unhesitatingly invited Amelia for a handshake, then embraced her and kissed both of her cheeks alternately. It was typical of her to be this friendly. Remembering she wasn't alone, Flora glanced behind her after breaking the hug. Smiling, she then pulled the wrist of the man who had been following her so that he stood next to her. "I also brought Ethan today to meet you." Flora nudged Ethan, signaling him to greet Amelia, who had been standing in front of them. "Hi, Amelia," Ethan greeted, bowing slightly. It was clear he was just being polite. "Hi." Amelia responded awkwardly, nodding before choosing to sit down quickly. For some reason, at this first meeting after a long separation, she felt a sudden rush of discomfort and confusion. Ethan hadn't changed a bit. He was still as handsome as when she first met him. His good looks had once captivated Amelia, and she even dreamed of being his partner, but she chose to step aside when she found out Flora had the same feelings for him. "Why are you two so awkward? It's like you're meeting for the first time," Flora teased after sitting down. She deliberately chose a seat right next to Amelia, while Ethan sat across from them. "So, why did you ask me to come here?" Amelia asked, ignoring Flora's previous comment. It wasn't meant to be rude, but she was genuinely unsure how to respond. The truth was, Amelia had always been nervous around Ethan. And now, after not seeing him for so long, that awkward feeling had only grown stronger. "I have something to tell you." Amelia nodded, then responded, "I also have something to tell you, Flora. But you go first." Flora gave a faint smile, pulling her chair closer to Amelia. Once she was comfortable, she started speaking again. "I want to talk about your request to come and seek permission for the proposal." "Yes? And then?" "If all goes well," Flora continued, "Ethan and I plan to visit your house the day after tomorrow." Amelia was taken aback by Flora's words. "The day after tomorrow?" "Yes, Amelia. The sooner, the better," Flora replied. She was eager to meet Amelia's family. If possible, she would have brought Ethan to visit that very night. "I wanted to tell you now so your family won't be surprised when we come." "But, Flora... actually, I wanted to ----" "No, Amelia," Flora interrupted quickly, cutting her off before she could finish her sentence. "Please don't think about postponing or changing your mind about my request. Who else can help me if not you?" Amelia pressed her lips together tightly, swallowing back the words she had intended to say. She had planned to tell Flora about her decision to decline being Ethan's second wife. However, seeing the sadness and desperation in Flora's eyes, she felt a pang of sympathy. She imagined what it would be like to be in Flora's position. "I'm really asking for your help," Flora pleaded again, this time grasping Amelia's wrist and holding it tightly. "Please." "Please grant Flora's request, Amelia." Ethan, who had been mostly silent, couldn't bear to see his wife continue begging. Setting aside his pride, he finally spoke up to Amelia. Amelia thought hard. But she couldn't deny that she still loved Ethan very much. After all, she wasn't in a relationship with anyone at the moment. Moreover, seeing Flora and Ethan's continuous persuasion slowly melted her heart. "Alright, I accept your offer to marry you and become your wife." Flora immediately smiled broadly, happy that Amelia finally agreed to her request. "Thank you, Amelia," said Flora. "Ethan and I will quickly prepare everything for the wedding. I can't wait to see you both officially become husband and wife."After days of preparation, Ethan and Amelia finally got married. There wasn't a lavish celebration. The wedding was simple and only attended by family. After the wedding ceremonies were over, one by one, the family members began to leave the venue. Accompanied by Flora, Amelia walked to the bridal room on the hotel. Meanwhile, Ethan was still in the ballroom, engrossed in a conversation with some relatives who hadn't left yet. "If you have some free time, take a trip to Dubai. Bring your wife to visit our house there too." Ethan just nodded when one of his cousins invited him to visit. Previously, he had indeed planned to take Flora on a honeymoon to Turkey or Dubai. However, the plan fell through when his wife had to undergo intensive care at the hospital for several days. The doctor even advised that Flora shouldn't travel far until her condition was completely improved and stable. "Oh my God, Khalid, your invitation won't happen. Forget about visiting Dubai, even traveling out
After having breakfast together, Ethan took Amelia to his house this morning. Driving a black Range Rover, he personally drove to one of the upscale neighborhoods in South Jakarta.After a twenty-minute drive, they finally arrived. The car parked perfectly in the driveway of a luxurious minimalist-style house dominated by white and brown colors."We're here," Ethan said. Without being asked, he immediately helped unbuckle the seatbelt for Amelia, then invited his second wife to step out.As they entered the house, Flora greeted them excitedly. She immediately ran towards Ethan, hugging him and kissing both of his cheeks without hesitation. This affectionate display made Amelia, who was standing nearby, feel uncomfortable."So, how was the first night? Successful?" Flora asked Ethan after releasing the hug."Flora... I just got here, and you're already asking too many questions."Ethan sighed, clearly annoyed. His expression turned sour after hearing his wife's question, which he consi
After tidying up, for the first time, Amelia sat down with Flora and Ethan in the dining room. The three of them gathered to enjoy the dinner that had been prepared.Even though Flora tried hard to break the ice, it still felt awkward. Ethan remained mostly silent. When Flora asked him something, he would only give brief replies."Honey, do you want more?" Flora offered when she saw Ethan nearly finished with his dinner."No, thanks.""Why are you eating so little today? Not feeling well, or what's going on? I cooked a lot for you and Amelia.""I'm already full, sweetheart," Ethan replied gently.After finishing his food and drink, Ethan got up from his seat. He seemed ready to leave the dining room immediately. This prompted Flora to ask her husband another question."So, where are you going now? Why are you in such a hurry?""I'm going to the study. There are some things I need to work on."Without waiting for Flora's response, Ethan approached his wife and kissed her forehead. Once
This morning, everyone seemed to be sitting quietly, eating breakfast. No one said a word until, once again, Flora initiated the conversation.The woman never tired of trying to bring her husband closer to his second wife. Flora remembered that back in college, Ethan and Amelia were very close. Why now did they seem like strangers who didn’t know each other?"Amelia, are you going back to work today?"Amelia, who was finishing her glass of milk, nodded. She wiped her wet lips before answering Flora's question. "Yes. I don't feel comfortable taking too much time off. I feel bad for Clara. And coincidentally, this month there are a lot of deadlines that need to be met.""So, who do you usually go to work with? Does Clara pick you up? Or is there a driver?""I usually drive myself."Flora nodded. Her gaze then shifted to Ethan, who had finished his breakfast. "In that case, from now on, you should drive Amelia to and from work. It's too much for her to drive herself. Something could ha
Early in the morning, after showering, Amelia decided to head to the kitchen because she intended to prepare breakfast. She had been thinking about Flora’s advice from the night before about blending in and starting to consider the house she was staying in as her own.It was the third day that Amelia had been living in the Ethan household. There was no harm in occasionally helping to make and prepare food for everyone in the house.With the help of the housekeeper, Amelia opened the refrigerator and took out the various ingredients that were well-stocked inside. She was grateful that everything she needed was available without any shortages.“What’s Mrs. Amelia cooking this morning?” asked the housekeeper, who was assisting Amelia in the kitchen.“Since it’s rainy today, I think it’s perfect to make chicken porridge with soup,” Amelia replied.“Ah, right. Mr. Ethan really likes soupy dishes, especially with lots of vegetables. In that case, let me help with the porridge.”“Sure,” Amel
This afternoon, while visiting his father’s office, Ethan accidentally ran into Evan. Both had their own matters to discuss with Raphael, who is the head of a shipping and oil company.After discussing work for a while, Raphael, who hadn’t had lunch yet, invited his son and nephew to one of the restaurants nearby.“How’s work, Ethan? Everything going smoothly?” Raphael started the conversation.“So far, so good, Dad. I just hope there aren't any more issues like before.”“Did you have a problem before?” Evan asked, curious.It seemed that his cousin hadn’t mentioned anything about this to him. As two close brothers, Ethan and Evan often shared their troubles and problems with each other. That’s why Evan was wondering, or maybe he had just missed this particular story.“It wasn’t specifically my issue. But it was about a hospital that was sabotaged. Some medications were intentionally altered by the supplier to damage the hospital’s reputation.”“Wow! Were there any victims? I mean, if
Meanwhile, elsewhere, after finishing all his tasks at his father's office, Ethan decided to head home. This time, Evan, his cousin, joined him on the way back. Evan had to stop by to pick up some important documents related to the business he and Ethan had been working on recently."Good evening, Sir," Risma greeted as she opened the door."Is Flora home yet?" Ethan asked as he entered the house, with Evan following behind him."Mrs. Flora is not home yet, Sir. But Mrs. Amelia is already home and in her room."Ethan nodded and walked towards his office with his cousin. Before closing the door, Risma took the opportunity to ask him a question."Would you like to have dinner with Mr. Evan? Dinner is ready.""Sure," Ethan replied, nodding. He and Evan had last eaten together with his father earlier that day. "Just set it up. Evan and I will head over soon. Also, call Amelia to join us for dinner."Risma immediately followed through with Ethan’s instructions. She hurried to the second fl
"I absolutely don’t agree with you moving Amelia to the apartment." After previously protesting because she overheard a conversation between her husband and his new wife, Flora continued her rant once they were in the bedroom. She was firmly against Ethan putting Amelia in an apartment, separated from her. Flora gave many reasons for her objection. One of them was that she would feel lonely if Amelia left the house where she and Ethan currently lived. "Besides, there’s no rule that says the first and second wives can’t live in the same house. So why are you trying to separate us? Are you purposely trying to create a barrier between me and Amelia?" Ethan shook his head. Why was Flora overthinking this? His intentions were good. He didn’t want jealousy or discomfort between his two wives if they lived under the same roof. Right now, Flora might not feel anything, but it was entirely possible that problems or awkwardness could arise in the future. Ethan wanted to prevent that,
Amelia looked visibly anxious as she stepped out of the car. She took large strides, eager to reach the room where her father was being treated. Behind her was Ethan, following wherever his wife went. Earlier, he had felt conflicted, torn between who to accompany that morning, but in the end, he chose Amelia. "Ethan, why are you so quiet? You're still there, right?" Flora's voice came through on the phone. Ethan was momentarily silent. It wasn’t without reason; he was simply unsure of who to prioritize. On one hand, he had already made a promise to Flora, but on the other, Amelia really needed his support. "Ethan?" Flora called again. "Flora... I'm sorry. I can’t take you to your mom’s house this morning." "Why not? Didn’t you promise me yesterday?" Disappointment laced Flora’s tone. "I’m really sorry. I need to take Amelia to the hospital. Her father suddenly lost consciousness and is being treated by doctors now." "Oh my God." Flora sounded shocked at the explanation
Amelia glanced at the clock on the wall, which showed it was already 10 PM. Pulling up her blanket, she intended to sleep. However, before she could drift off, Amelia heard her bedroom door open. She had a habit of never locking her door, considering there was no one else in the apartment except her and Risma. Turning over to check, Amelia was slightly startled. Her eyes fell on Ethan, who had entered the room and immediately started taking off the sweater he was wearing. This certainly surprised Amelia. Her husband hadn't given her any notice that he would be stopping by or staying at the apartment tonight, even though it was indeed his scheduled night to visit. "You're staying here tonight?" Amelia asked. She sat up, abandoning her previous intention to sleep. "Yeah," Ethan replied briefly. He then walked over to the wardrobe, grabbed some pajamas, and headed into the bathroom to change. When he was done, he came straight to the bed, climbed in, and lay down next to Amel
"So, since the new schedule has been evaluated, you just need to adjust accordingly. For the seminar with the medical faculty students the day after tomorrow, the speakers on the first day will be Alvin and Ethan.”Asher and his colleagues were currently in the hospital’s meeting room, discussing evaluations and finalizing the seminar schedule for the upcoming week.One by one, the doctors were assigned their respective tasks. Alvin, Ethan, Alissa, Tsania, Evan, and the others would take turns as speakers for the event.“This seminar is divided into two sessions each day, right?” Evan asked.“Yes, each session lasts three hours. There’s a 20-minute break before the second session,” Asher explained.Evan nodded, understanding the explanation. “My schedule is confirmed for the day after tomorrow with Tsania, right?” “Yes,” Asher replied. “Because an obstetrician is usually paired with a pediatrician. However, for your session, the duration is a bit longer.” “Why is that?” Evan ask
"We're here." After a 15-minute drive, Evan’s black Jeep Rubicon smoothly parked in the lot of Clara’s boutique. Before Amelia could step out, Evan’s eyes were drawn to the turquoise bag she had been carrying. "What’s that? It looks so cute," Evan asked, pointing to the thermal bag in her hand. "This?" Amelia held up the turquoise bag. "Yeah, I’ve been noticing it. What is it?" "It’s a thermal bag. It keeps lunch boxes warm," she explained. "Oh, a lunch bag?" Evan guessed, and Amelia nodded. "Yes, a lunch bag. I packed it for Ethan." Evan nodded in understanding but then sighed softly, as if something was bothering him. "It must be nice to have a wife who brings you lunch during work breaks. Meanwhile, me? Forget about packed lunches—I didn’t even have time for breakfast this morning." "You haven’t eaten?" Evan nodded, looking visibly drained like someone who hadn’t eaten all day. "Not at all. I was in a rush this morning to get to the hospital because of a C-s
For five days, Ethan had been staying at the main house with Flora. Technically, it violated their agreement, but Amelia didn’t dwell on it. She figured that since Flora’s parents were still unwell, her friend might need her husband around to assist her in case of any emergencies. After days of not communicating, Amelia decided to muster the courage to send her husband a message first thing in the morning. She just wanted to check on him and make sure he was okay. After all, it wasn’t a crime for a wife to ask about her husband’s well-being. **Amelia:** *Ethan, how are you? Are Flora's parents feeling better?* After typing out the message, Amelia read it over one more time. Confident in her wording, she hit send. While waiting for a reply, she decided to have her breakfast. Thankfully, just a few minutes later, her phone chimed with a notification. A message from Ethan made her face light up with joy. Eagerly, Amelia unlocked her phone to check. Sure enough, the response was
"Excuse me." "Hi. What a coincidence you’re here, I was just about to call you," said Asher when he saw Evan enter his office with Amelia. After making an offer, Evan really helped Amelia carry her things and accompanied her to Asher's office. "Why did you want to call me?" asked Evan as he placed one bottle of mineral water after another on the table in front of the guest sofa. "I wanted to invite you to eat. My wife brought a lot of food. I called Alvin earlier, but he couldn’t make it because he had a patient visit with Tsania." "Good thing…" Evan said. "It wasn’t a waste that I haven’t eaten since this morning. Now I get to eat for free here." "Well then, come join us," Clara invited. She immediately motioned for Evan to enjoy the food she had arranged on the table. The four of them seemed to be getting along, chatting as they ate. At least Evan’s presence lifted the mood, and Clara laughed several times at his funny stories. "I swear, this Dr. Evan has to meet Asher
“Flora, what’s going on? Why do you look so anxious?” Ethan asked when he saw his first wife, Flora, suddenly appear at Amelia’s apartment.At that moment, Ethan and Amelia were having breakfast while discussing the issues from the previous night. Just a few minutes later, the apartment door was knocked loudly. When the housekeeper opened the door, Flora walked in, heading straight for the dining room to join her husband, who looked extremely anxious and worried. “Amelia, I’m sorry to disturb you, but I’m in an emergency and I don’t know who else to turn to,” Flora explained.Seeing Flora’s panicked expression, Amelia became worried too. She stood up and walked over to her friend. “Calm down, Flora. Tell us slowly.”Flora nodded, taking deep breaths to calm herself. After a moment, she began to speak again.“I need Ethan for a moment. My mom had another heart attack and is in the Siloam hospital. Her condition worsened early this morning.”“Oh my God.” Both Ethan and Amelia were sh
Early in the morning, after showering, Amelia quickly got to work in the kitchen to prepare breakfast. This time, she deliberately chose to make fried rice with crispy shrimp to serve and enjoy with Ethan. At exactly seven o'clock, Ethan walked out of his room. Wearing his signature white doctor’s coat, he immediately pulled out a chair and sat down. He gave a faint smile as he received the plate that Amelia handed him. "You made fried rice?" "Yes, butter fried rice with crispy shrimp."Ethan let out a soft click of his tongue. After being apart for so many years, he had to admit that the woman he once loved hadn’t forgotten what he liked. Back in college, Amelia used to make him this dish all the time. She knew almost every food he loved."Yesterday it was chicken porridge. Today it's butter fried rice. Thank you for still remembering what I like.""It’s a wife’s duty to give her husband what he likes," Amelia replied quietly. She felt uneasy saying those words."About last night,
**A Few Years Ago**Ethan had just parked the car in the campus basement parking lot. Before getting out, he double-checked the contents of his bag. He made sure the velvet box containing the diamond-studded ring he had prepared was still there. It was a very special item he had prepared for today to give to the woman he loved so much."Amelia, you have to accept my love and my proposal," Ethan mumbled, smiling to himself. His mind wandered as he imagined how Amelia, the woman he had known and made his friend for the past year, would respond to his love.Ethan was certain that Amelia shared the same feelings for him. It was evident from their everyday interactions—they were always together, comfortable, and seemed to be a perfect match. Because of this, Ethan wanted to clarify their relationship and even planned to propose to Amelia. Moreover, both of their parents had agreed that their relationship should progress to a more serious level."Actually, this might be too soon. Consideri