FAKE WIFE

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"Muach, I'll tell you when I get to RS" said aka kissed his wife's forehead before leaving for the hospital.

"Be careful, my body is in the air."

"Definitely! I'm leaving yeah. Mita take care of my wife" said Aka.

"Every doctor," replied Mita steady.

Her husband Fathia and Mita's car drive into the house.

"Have you had dinner, Mit?" ask Fathia because Mita just arrived.

"Udah Ma'am."

"Oh, but if hungry food is in the kitchen, just take it yourself just don't mind."

"Ready Ma'am!"

"You're sleeping in the guest room, yes" asked Fathia to take Mita to change clothes.

"Wwwwaaahhh her room is very nice Ma'am," amazed Mita."Lose my contract."

"Oh yes Mit, you have worked with me for 4 months but we do not know each other.Chat is just a job," said Fathia sitting in bed.

"Hehehe. I'm so self-aware of people as busy as you want to talk to me, this unimportant person," said Mita felt low.

"Don't say that! I don't want to talk to you, just maybe because the time is not right. In part I just focus on cooperation continue to take care of mas Aka deh."

Mita just smiled.

"Ok deh now you tell me, why can you meet Mbak Rike and work with him?"

Mita sat down on the bed and started telling stories. "My neighbors in the village have restaurants here. Well fitting he pounced I asked to be brought here to look for work. Finally he took me to Jakarta, when he met his subscription, mbak Rike. He asked me to find a locker, so Rike asked me to be his assistant at the time."

"Oh so you're from the village. Who is living here?"

"Self Ma'am, contracted."

"Whose motorcycle do you like to use?"

"My neighbor's motorbike was Ma'am, he said in his loan to me first leave for work at that time before receiving an honor. But now I bought the bike."

"In the village have brothers? papa's mom?"

"If my mother had died at birth. Papa works only a tire patch, well if my brother does not have. But my papa said, I have a sister in this town, but I don't know what it looks like." Mita's Story.

"Well, how could that be? never seen his face?"

Mita nodded. "When we had a phone call when I was still in SD, but only a few times since then never again because we feel like talking to strangers that."

"Eh, your story is almost the same as Ciara knows not!"

"I mean Ma'am?"

"You know Ciara, right?"

Mita nodded quickly and the look on her face began to be curious.

"Ciara also told me that she had a sister in her mother's village, but they never met her at all. He also said that he used to communicate but eventually never again because they are not familiar, so the communication broke up so indeed.But Ciara often kok send money to his sister."

"Is it possible, Mother? ah but no, she is an artist where maybe I am her sister," refuted Mita.

"Did you like to send money to your brother?"

"Eh, you are beautiful! just less dandan. Ntar sometime we go to the salon together," asked Fathia. "Mmm you don't have your brother's bank account?"

Mita shook her head "The money was sent through Ma'am's neighbor's account."

"Yes, call your neighbor! ask for proof of who transfers money to you often."

"Hehehe.. sorry Ma'am I don't have the neighbor's number, you just have a cell phone now," replied Mita scratching her head that does not itch.

Fathia sighed. "So you call your father in what village?"

"Through the neighbor who brought me here. Once a month in the village must be home, so I once a month contact the father."

"Ride, Mita. You are innocent what a fool is Mit ? the money my husband gave me for your salary is why don't you buy one phone for your father?" asked Fahtia annoyed.

"Hehehe.. It is my mother who does not think! uh but later you can't necessarily wear it Ma'am!?"

"Mita, if you love your mobile phone like yours this yes maybe your father will be confused about the clothes! just you buy a regular phone that can call the same receive a message, well you send the same neighbor you all ask him to teach your father to make his clothes," explained Fathia patiently.

"Oh, ok ready Ma'am. Tomorrow I immediately buy his phone continue to send the same my neighbor, because the other 2 days he pounced." Mita's Spirit.

"Well, that! so you can call your father when."

"Hehe he Mbak, sorry it turns out my thinking is still kampungan," said Mita felt embarrassed.

"No what! just so you want to be told and want to learn. Simple problems so you should be able to overcome!" Fathia's Advice.

"She, Thank you!"

"One more, tomorrow I will try to make sure Ciara about her late mother. You have brothers who are not looking for each other, strange you know not."

"She, sorry . Once again Thank you," said Mita bowed. Just this time he saw a fake Alodie angry plus upset. Although her voice was soft, Mita was still afraid.

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At 2 am Fathia awoke from her restless sleep. I don't know what's going on, since his eyes were closed he couldn't sleep well. Not because there was no Aka beside him but this was something else, something that could not be explained by Fathia, his feelings of anxiety were uncertain. He decided to pray last night and pray and read the scriptures.

Seeing that the wall clock was already at 3 in the morning, Fathia tried to contact Aka. Who knows, hearing her husband's voice can make her feel better. But the look on Fathia's face turned anxious when the number she was referring to was inactive. There was a strong urge in the chest to catch up with Aka to the RS.

"Mit, Mita," call Fathia in front of the guest room.

"Hhmm, he brags Ma'am" replied Mita from the inside."What's up, Ma'am? so early in the morning, I woke up?" mita asked in the doorway.

"Mit, my friend to the hospital where mas Aka das yuk," asked Fathia fretting.

"Ngapain Ma'am?"

"Udah come with me yuk! I don't feel well, I'm not active."

"Call the RS alone, ask the receptionist first," proposed Mita.

"Udah Mit, there is no answer," Fathia chuckled.

"Okay, I'll get the jacket first."

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