I Killed the Actor With My Husband

Episode 1's

[Your husband is with me right now we are having fun. Look Mas Rifan looks more comfortable on my lap than he does with you.]

The message from her best friend Rina mas Rifan made me stunned not to forget she also sent a photo with emoticons love. In the photo sent is clearly visible mas Rifan who is sleeping on his lap, my blood is boiling reading a message from him they are really traitors. There is no apology for a traitor, Rifan has reneged on his oath, he swears to be faithful to live with me but his vow is just a joke.

I don't want to reply to a message from Rina. Allow a moment to counteract my angry feelings. Because, people like Rina if in ladeni then it will become more and more. I'd better save this energy to take care of my little whiz who's lying weak in the hospital.

Not satisfied because the message was not answered. The woman again sent a picture, her lips were attached to Mas Rifan's lips. It seems he deliberately wants to heat me up. All righty! You sold me.

[Pity your pretty face you don't use well. Your beautiful body should be the prima donna of rich bachelors. But you, instead choose to pick up my mark.] I responded with a vomiting emoticon to let him know that I was disgusted with him.

After replying to the message I put the phone back in the bag. Then turned his gaze to the small figure lying in the hospital room. Her tiny hand clasped tightly onto my fingers. He seemed to be enduring a great pain. Really can not see it, tears that had been held back now can not be dammed anymore. I've ruined my little Abizar was battling leukemia the doctor told him three months ago.

For three months we have been trying to undergo chemotherapy as recommended by the doctor. Not only that me and Mas Rifan also brought him to alternative medicine. But his condition was getting worse and finally I decided to take him back to the hospital, the doctor suggested hospitalization and I immediately agreed.

My abizarku grew paler and his skin became charred. Her hair also fell out from chemotherapy, I tried to be strong even though it was fragile so that Abizar was also strong.

"Uhh! Uhmhh! I-mom's sick."

The groans coming out of his mouth woke me from the daydream of sadness. I saw my son take a deep breath of reflex I shouted calling the doctor in a trembling voice.

"Docteeer!"

"Susteeer!"

I screamed loudly, two nurses came quickly and checked on Abizar. The other nurse came and injected the medicine into the infusion tube, after which she rushed out in a hurry without explaining anything to me.

"What happened to my son?" I just can't stand it, they seem indifferent to me.

"I'm his mother, didn't you hear my question!" This time my tone was high let them respond to him as to what. I just want them to explain something to me.

"Prophetter Mom, your child needs a blood transfusion as soon as possible and please cooperate, let us strive for the recovery of your son," added a slim nurse he looked at me briefly, then focused back on Abizar.

A nurse came in and said B blood stockpiles in the hospital were empty. Yes, Abizarku has blood type B just like Mas Rifan while I have blood type A.

I shook my legs weakly and could no longer support my body. Then it collapses instantly. But still heard They were screaming my name.

Nah! I can't be weak Abizar needs me to be next to him. My sense of smell was inhaling the smell of wind oil they were trying to resuscitate me. I woke up after the doctor patted me on the cheek. I don't know when this doctor came. However, I do not care what matters Abizar is fine, I circulated the look for the figure of my son but I did not meet his whereabouts. The doctor seemed to understand, by himself he said that my son was in the next room.

I forced myself to get up and go back to Abizar's room. The tall man wearing the glasses was quick to help me stand up. But, suddenly a nurse came again and said the B blood stock in the PMI was empty. The doctor turned to look at me, understanding the meaning of his gaze I shook my head again and said my blood type A is not the same as Abizar.

"Where is his father? One of you must have a match for him," added the man in the white coat he looked at me fixedly.

Rifan's blood type B matched Abizar's. I nodded quickly and then took the phone, in order to contact Rifan mas, my phone turned on there were several incoming messages from Rina. The woman continued to make her act even sending a photo bare-chested with the hand of Rifan holding his breast*he was really shameless, after this I will teach him a lesson.

I started calling Rifan's contacts ringing for a few seconds. But not lifted and then try to call back until several times the same is not lifted as well. In desperation I finally sent some messages and explained Abizar's condition then asked him to come immediately. Abizar needs it now, long time my message never returned.

My heart began to fidget unsettled at the thought of Abizar's worsening condition. The nurse again asked about blood donation for Abizar is there or not? I bit my lower lip and shook weakly.

The woman in the green uniform asked me to try not to be silent. I've been trying to even post in a group around the city where I live, hoping someone will help donate blood for my son. But no one responded.

Not satisfied I re-contacted Mas Rifan the man was really late! After a few seconds, the phone was raised, it sounded hello, but a female voice. Si4l! Who else if not a woman plunderer men's husbands.

"Give Mas Rifan his phone" I said without further ado.

"Give me the phone to my husband! Are you a budg!" I shouted loudly all eyes staring in wonder because of the loud voice, but I did not care if the actor had to be taught a lesson.

"Haha! What if I don't want to, listen! Your husband is farming with me" he said without sin and shamelessly.

"Please give the phone to Mas Rifan for the life of my son. After this you can take my husband," I said softly so that he complied with my request.

"Well, since you're begging, I'm willing to give you the phone. But, I didn't promise she'd see you. Because, we have to do one more round of heart-warming gigs, already at the peak of enjoyment because."

My teeth were shaking in anger this time I had to soften for Abizar's sake. She's the only one I have, I'm sterilized because the uterus is also weak if pregnant again then the life is a bet, Mas Rifan himself who forced me to agree to the advice of a doctor.

Long wait but Rifan did not come I was getting furious then I called back the number this time out of reach. Not satisfied I again contacted the criminal actor, there was no answer until the doctor called me and said Abizar's condition was critical.

Like being struck by lightning I hysterically so and hit the chest violently. My world is falling, my defenses are falling I hate Rifan I swear I'm going to kill the actor with my own hands.

But suddenly from far away I saw someone running to me with a look of fuss. He was mas Rifan, I stood up wiping away the tears waiting for him to arrive before me. This hand slapped him repeatedly not only did I also kick his naive weapon.

He screamed in pain. "Quite Rindi! You're nothing!" he snaps without feeling guilty.

I was about to answer the question but a security man came and broke up.

"Please! Don't fight here you bother other patients" he said ketus then left us.

My eyes are so sharp. Right now I want to swallow him alive, this man in front of me is already like not mas Rifan.

"Where is Abizar?" tanyanya nervous.

"Not much to ask! Now meet the nurse and ask them to take your blood immediately" I said angrily.

Mas Rifan went to the new nurse's room a few steps the doctor who handled Abizar came out to me. I quickly asked Abizar's condition. The doctor looks angry.

"What's up Doc? What happened to Abizar?" I'm just impatient.

The man who works as a doctor sighed softly. "Sorry, Mom. Mother's son has left, hope Mother is strong," he said lowered his head.

"What! Nah! This is impossible! The doctor must be wrong. My abizarku is strong." I shook my head hoping that the white-clothed man in front of me was lying.

"Sorry, Mom. Ikhlaskan Abizar, so that he can go quietly. God loves him more" he continued.

Without answering the doctor's words. I ran to the room where Abizar was being treated. There, my son was blindfolded. His face was pure white and there was no breath. His body coldly stiffened some nurses standing beside me gave strength. They know what I've been fighting for three months.

"Abizar wake! This is Dear Mother. Comeup! We want to travel to Mecca, right? Let's go there I promise I'll keep all Abizar's requests." I roared so much that it shook his tiny body hoping that my hero would wake up again. Breath as if to stop the body slumping limp to the floor. My vision began to darken I was unconscious.

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