Happy After Parting With You

Happy After Parting With You
Chapter 14



"Eh, te-of course not, lah, Deck,"


I saw Mas Ilham scratching his nape and his eyes looking in any direction. His attitude was exactly like the one who had been caught stealing.


"Yes, I and Yuli are out…"


"Wait on! Who'd want to clean up this room if they went out."


I deliberately cut off Mas Ilham's words, it's good that he just told them to come out after ruffling my room. Is it my time to clean up their mess?


"Lho, ki-we, right, can do it?"


"Who said I'd take care of it? Isn't this you?"


I looked at their faces one by one which had already turned tense. It's good that they just want to waltz in, didn't their actions hurt my pride. Ruffling the room without my knowledge, and searching for something that does not belong to them is an act that has hurt my pride.


"Yes, but we're looking for a rat."


"As much as you want to find a cockroach rat or whatever, obviously you three have to return it as before."


I saw them looking at each other, especially Mother who then gave me a sharp look.


"You even told your mother-in-law this?" Point it at himself with a face that doesn't seem to believe I can do that.


"I told you you three had to clean things up."


"But, Deck, why did you involve Mom too? Isn't she my real mother which means your mother-in-law? Has she lost all respect for my mother?"


"I will respect you as long as you are respectful towards me. Just do it, when I get back this room has to be clean."


I put down the bag I was carrying, then took the clothes from the bed and went into the bathroom. Letting them with the swearing that came out of his mouth.


I locked the bathroom door and started flushing my body, leaving the work clothes that were still attached to the water from the showe. I cried sobbing, what is my fault that God brought people like them into my life.


Ungrateful people who want to take the rights of others. Even worse, I was wrong with my husband. Until she brought honey to our household. What a lack of me until he could do something like this.


I stripped off all my wet clothes, cleaned the body after it was changed with the clothes I had brought before. Outside of the sound still heard their voices grumbling, let alone, at least their hands also came to work.


"Aw!"


I sharpened my ears when I heard someone shouting, it seemed like he was in pain.


"You why Yuli?"


It was Mom's voice, it seemed like she was worried


"Why are you, Sa...eh, Yul?"


Out of curiosity I opened the bathroom door. Yuli was sitting while holding her stomach, next to her mother stroked her back with a worried face.


"My stomach hurts."


"Ham, try to get Yuli to the room."


I looked at Mas Ilham swiftly carrying the woman into his room, and I saw also that the woman was leaning her head against my husband's chest. Mom followed them behind, and I certainly followed them. Curious about what happened to Yuli.


Mas Ilham lowered the woman carefully, even very carefully. And if my ears don't hear me wrong my husband says 'you why, honey?' when he dropped the woman.


"You why Yul?" The mother-in-law moved closer and my husband slightly retreated backwards.


"Yuli's stomach hurts." Said the woman while pointing at her stomach, more precisely her lower abdomen. Is she pregnant? Those thoughts had flashed through my mind, but didn't they just get married.


"Order an online taxi first, Ham." I heard Mom's voice scream a little from inside her room, and Mas Ilham immediately ordered a taxi online from her phone.


Then my husband led Yuli out of her room, and she brazenly leaned her head on my husband's shoulder.


"Eh, what the hell is this?" I immediately separated them, removing my husband's handrails from the woman. It's not that I'm jealous because my jealousy is over and I'm disappointed. I'm doing this just because I don't want that woman to get a place.


"Why, anyway, Dek, it's natural to be in that way because you're sick." Ilham was seen defending him.


"Let me hold it, you wait for the car outside." I replaced my husband leading this woman, and it looks like this Yuli is angry. Because from the tail of my eyes I could see that he was snorting in annoyance.


Their ordered car came, and I still led the woman to the car. When I also want to go up, suddenly mom forbids me.


"You don't have to come, Ran, because of you, right, Yuli is like this?"


Oh, how am I? What am I wrong? Is it okay for having him clean up the mess they made to make him sick? It's not that his work isn't too heavy.


The car door closed without me preventing it, and just drove right in front of me. Very insolent, I was forced to enter the house with a feeling of arrogance. Though, right, I want to come along to see what he's sick of. Or maybe mother deliberately held me back so that I did not know the results of the examination.


So without thinking anymore I followed them, after first taking a parachute jacket that happened to be lying on the mattress. Luckily this jacket has a hood on the head so I can use it.


I drove my bike as fast as I could to catch up with them, and it seemed like the universe was on my side. The car they were riding in was still stuck in traffic ahead of there. I took a position not far from the car.


As soon as I saw the car moving I moved, too, and kept a safe distance so that no one would know I was following them. Moreover, at a glance I saw Mas Ilham looking back through the rearview car, hopefully he did not see me.


The car turns to the corner in front, from here the traffic condition is quite smooth. I still took a position not far from their car. I saw the car stop at a clinic, which from the neon sign box above the fence I could read Dr. Augustine, Sp.Og.


My heart is beating fast, is it true that this woman is pregnant. My hands are shaking, I don't think I'm ready to accept this fact. I was still sitting on my bike, clutching both wheels tightly. Even my handbooks look white.


I decided to come inside, while mouth chanting mantra I hope my guess is wrong. I bent my head before actually going inside, there in the waiting room was no one. They're the only patients in this clinic.


Next to the door of the examination hall was a table and a chair, but the chair was also empty. Looks like the officer here is inside, too. I walked back inside, and peeked out of the check room.


"Welcome to your wife is pregnant, and according to her age count of two weeks."


The woman's doctor's words were like lightning striking my watch. I closed my mouth and retreated slowly, so, that woman is really pregnant?


So then? They've gotten that far? With a giant step I let go of this obstetrician's practice room. They were married for a few days and the woman was pregnant. Means before they've been, ah, I can't think anymore.


The bike I put back home, I'm sick of their attitude. And now it's time to show me who I am. Wait, you're not going to enjoy that happiness right now.


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thank you for following RaRa's story so far, while waiting for the next chapter Rara will recommend a novel from Rara's friend.


title: Wrong Bed Revenge The Mafia


masterpiece: Yayuk Triatmaja


The twin girls Elona and Elena have very different traits. Her twin sister hated her twin sister so much that one day her twin sister hit an old grandmother and asked her twin sister for help to admit that she hit him.


Alona, who loved her sister, finally admitted that she hit him until one of the grandchildren invited her to marry him.


Torture after torture from her husband was received by Alona until Alona ran away but was always caught by her husband until one day he managed to escape.


What will her husband do when he finds out that Alona wasn't the one who hit his grandmother? Alona has gone somewhere.


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