I Give My Husband to the Perakor

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‘’Ma, ma’afkan me yes. It's not that I don't want to defend my household with Mas Deno. A—let alone the woman was also pregnant with a child from him,’’ obviously me with a hiccup. I wiped away the round of tears that had been present since, violently.

‘’I tell the truth. Not that I intended to vilify Mas Deno to Mama, but that was indeed the real incident. And—I can no longer cover this all from Mama. I don't know what else to say.’’

‘’Ma! Is Mama mad at me?’’

‘’Hallo, Ma!’’ I hurried to look at my phone. God has broken his phone. Did my mother-in-law hear all my explanations? Or he himself broke the connection one-sidedly because he was angry with me.

‘’No, it's okay. I just told the truth to Mama. Why is he angry? Should have been scolded it was his own son, not me.’’

I let out a heavy sigh, I put the flat object back next to me. Already intend to rest but there is only interference. My body and mind needed enough rest, especially when I came home from the hospital after a few days there. My eyes were fixed on the nightstand, there was a beautiful picture of the wedding of me and the traitorous man. Slowly I got up and stepped. I took and looked at the photo with a sliced heart.

‘’Why, Mas? Why are you desecrating our holy marriage? How you,’’ I said in my heart, without me realizing the circle of tears just escaped. I wiped the tears violently.

‘’Don't spend your tears just crying over that bastard, Nel. You stupid woman.’’ I shook my head many times. Every time I look at the photo it makes my heart even more sliced.

‘’This photo must be removed immediately, if it is still plastered here, there will make me more hurt.’’ I hurried to pick it up and put it in a large black plastic bag.

‘’Bi!’’

‘’Iya, Mom. For a moment,’’ said, which seems to be in the family room.

‘’There can Aunty help?’’ The middle-aged woman entered my room.

‘’This, Bi. I'm asking you to please, get rid of this photo or Auntie can also throw it.’’ I handed him a black plastic bag containing some photos. Made him pause for a moment and grabbed what I was thrusting. Aunty seemed to check what the contents of the black bag were.

‘’Lah, I'm sure I'll throw this photo away?’’

‘’Yakin, Bi. Because looking at the photo makes my heart more sliced made,’’ I said softly.

‘’Ya. Aunty put it in a warehouse only, Bu?’’ I just nodded with a nod.

The faithful woman accompanying me rushed over while carrying a black plastic bag towards the back shed.

This is the best for me and for my little daughter. If the photo is still on display in the room surely Naisya will continue to think the same papa, as well as me. Makes my heart even more sliced just looking at the photo on display.

Better to just get rid of it. I rushed to the living room, looking Naisya was sitting with her chocolate cake, I believe aunt Sum made it, because usually it was the youth who made the cake for Naisya, he said to be frugal and can be stored in the refrigerator, just in case Naisya kepengen again.

‘’Unfortunately Mama ate cake?’’ I sat down next to my little daughter, she seemed to be still focused on enjoying her chocolate cake and her face looked shackled.

At first it was just entertainment and poured out the contents of the heart through the writing. Qadarullah, it turns out a lot of readers who like the writing I write.

‘’Iya, Mom. This is my aunt who made it yesterday. A lot,’’ babble Naisya who makes the sadness in my heart just breathe.

‘’Many yes, Dik? Why not share with Mama?’’ godaku.

‘’Kan Mama does not like cakes that have a lot of chocolate.’’

I laughed and stroked her hair that looked so long.

‘’Another child Mama nih. Sister knows if Mama does not like the same cake that much chocolate.’’

‘’Kan Adik is a pinter, Ma.’’

It makes me even more anxious to look at my little daughter and she is also able to make my heart heal, when my heart is broken.

In the evening ba’da isya, a flat object that I had not ignored was ringing. Makes me take my eyes off and rush to get it.

New number? Ahh, I'm good not to lift. How do you know the guy who was the actor or the Deno who wanted to terrorize me. I have to be careful. I put that flat thing back on the bed. Just two minutes later, it rang again. I lazily grabbed it. It turns out that there was a message in the green leaf app from an unknown new number.

‘’Goodnight, Mom. Ma’af earlier I interrupted Mom's break. I'm Intan, Mr. Deno's former employee. Me and my friends are out of the company after the viral news, yes even though we don't necessarily get any more jobs, Mom. He seems to be very angry and does not accept it. I'm worried about Mom, what if she messes with me later. You have to be careful. And ma’afkan me who was so presumptuous to Mother,’’ he wrote from the new number.

I matched the number that called me earlier. Same, it means he was about to talk to me over the phone. Touched me. He who has lost his job, still remembers my situation. Oh yeah, where did that girl named Intan get my Wattsapp number?

‘’Still a lot huh, Intan. You have told me. In the Lord, I will be fine.’’

‘’On your work and your friends need not worry. Sooner or later you will work again at the company, but with a different Director. Many did’a course yes,’’ reply me later, as much as twice I sent to the woman who claimed to be named Intan.

From the deepest of hearts, I actually feel sorry for all the employees who decided to resign from the company held by the traitorous man, actually, because I know they actually feel heavy resigning from the company which is arguably a pretty big salary there and they slam bones for the needs of their respective families.

If they leave the Buana company, they are not necessarily getting a comparable job with the previous company. Especially now that it is so difficult to find a job in this Lawang area. There are only two office companies here, namely Linggarjati and Buana. If Linggarjati company is not possible to accommodate as many employees as that, because its employees have settled in the company since long ago and they have extraordinary skills, can be relied upon by well-known companies, and they have excellent skills, certainly much needed in the world of the company.

Seriate.

Ma’af because Author yesterday did not update because it was sick, do’ Author healed in order to update every day.