My boyfriend My friend's husband

BAB~94

Almost every night Andita watched her husband crow the nurse in the same room with her, now Andita understands her condition is always falling asleep at night.

"My sleeping pills must have been dosed by that bitch's nurse." Grunts Andita, when at a glance staring at the innocent face of the nurse who was sleeping soundly on the sofa of her room.

It was seen that the woman was exhausted, having to serve the depraved lust of Yoga that they almost did every night. Andita was determined not to cry anymore, why cry over that jerk !! He was the real traitor he had met.

Her husband could have done the damned thing in the same room as her. " Enough Andita. Don't cry anymore !! You have to focus on your health right now, which is more important. How can you act if your head hurts." Inwardly, it gives a boost of spirit to itself.

Andita's days went well, as if nothing had happened to her heart and mind. Simply refuse any form of medicine and food from the nurse, including infusion water. Fluid infusion, when the nurse was careless Andita will replace her with a sterile infusion of a kind of medicine that will bring her to the unconscious or even fall asleep all day.

Andita would pull out the needle that stuck in her skin, then cover it with plaster. In order for the infusion fluid that the bitch pairs does not damage her health and will replace the infusion in its own way, Andita does not want to lie weak like this continues. He had to rise up to escape the damned hell.

This time Andita asked Ayuningtyas to always be with her, even accompanying her to sleep either day or night. Andita did not want to always hear that son of a bitch's sigh in her room every night, at least if there was Ayu the two damned men were looking for another place to dig a hole of sin for them.

Doctors also lately rarely check Andita's condition at night, where the doctor is. Only that bitch nurse always wanders around her, and increasingly makes Andita's head shell want to break when she sees it.

While Yoga did not realize in the slightest that his depravity was already known by Andita, at first her husband refused Ayu to accompany Andita, because if they do their hot activities in one of the rooms of the house, because, it is not impossible that everything will quickly sniff out the owner of the house.

Yep exactly, no one will suspect the existence of Yoga and the nurse when in one room with Andita. Not even those who know the activity of stabbing them, Andita already they give sleeping pills.

Cunning what is clever this Yoga.all plays are played so nicely. But the one thing that Yoga forgets, as clever as his jumping squirrels will fall too.

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A month has passed....

The Brata family is doing activities at the dinner table, which is breakfast.

Andita's condition is very good, only her heart is broken at this time. Physically there are no more obstacles, but inwardly Andita suffered greatly.

Andita stared blankly at the plate in front of her, she remembered the blood donor figure for her last month and asked her family to bring them together, hearing a glimpse of Ayu's story about the woman Andita was sorry. Most of which made Andita concerned to hear that the woman had a child, without a husband.

"Brobert's weekend will be here with his sister.papa has already said that you want to meet them." Brata said at breakfast

"Eat, you must be healthy and strong." Brata's smile grew sincere. Brata does not know what will face Andita in the future after this, which is certainly the daughter must be physically strong first.

"Hm." Andita said, then started scooping the food on her plate.

Yoga was just silent without any intention of talking there, he just focused on putting the food into his mouth.

"It's drinking the mas, eating a lot so that the stamina is always strong." Andita's whisper. ' Let the bitch be strong.' whispered her heart later

Yoga looked at Andita and smiled. " Thank you dear." Answer Yoga

"Hm..ohya today, Andita wants to go for a walk. Tired of having to look at pillows and mattresses every day." Smile meaningfully while staring at Yoga.

"Dear, I'll accompany you." Sahut Yoga

"No need. I want to walk alone, just rest. Not that I've been up all night." Andita in a smile

"I mean Dita, my kind husband, has always stayed up to take care of Andita all this time. And of course all that, draining his energy, would ya mas." Andita said softly, but somehow the words were not piercing the heart of Yoga.

"It's my obligation, baby. Well if you refuse to take his walks, please enjoy your own time well." Yoga Speech

"Ohya, I'm asking for cash ya mas." Said Andita then left the dining table without permission.

Everyone stared strangely at Andita, what was with the change in attitude of the boy. Is it because his nerves have been hit ? Or there's another factor. Ayu only shakes the head, while Yoga feels there is something different. Andita does not usually ask for money, what else is cash.

Andita grinned with hurt and hate from behind her bedroom door. Asking for cash makes it easy for you to go anywhere, without having to be tracked through credit card access.

Andita slipped the identification card into the pocket of her pants the deepest, today she will go without a cell phone and without cards other than KTP. Andita glanced at the white veil and oversize shirt in her closet at the moment.

"Okay, wearing this shirt isn't bad either." He said with a sweet smile.

Andita looks very beautiful in an oversize shirt that is combined with ripped jeans slightly torn but still makes it fashionable, to support his appearance he added high heels matching color and a pastel-colored veil. No she forgot the sunglasses perched on her nose, when she finished looking for her husband.

"Mas ?" Shouted Andita. "Mas Yoga, where is that pervert." Her great-grandchild

"Darling, why are you shouting so. Yoga is out, he said he does not hold cash. Maybe he took the money, just wait a minute. Ohya you sure go alone ?" Ayu confirmed once again the confidence of her daughter.

"Yes ma, Dita wants to be alone. Don't worry, Dita will be fine." He answered casually, then sat on the living room sofa with his legs crossed.

Ayu stared at the change in attitude of her daughter, a myriad of questions stirring up the brains of Ayuningtyas. What makes Andita so indifferent and indifferent. His eyes were empty, his smile was impressed. Where his daughter who smiled sincerely with a warm gaze like before.

Soon after Yoga came in his hand clutched in a brown envelope, and guessed it was cash for Andita. Andita raised her hand, asking for what she needed earlier. "Buy what you want, everything you want." Gently Yoga said as he handed the money into his wife's hands, without them noticing there was a pair of eyes from upstairs watching them with clenched hands, his heart feeling torn and sore.

Andita opened the brown envelope and opened it, taking only as necessary. " I don't need this much money, 100 million I'm holding will lure robbers away, I still want to live longer to enjoy the beauty of our love journey. I asked for 20 million, just fit in both of my pants pocket" he said, returning the remaining money he took from the envelope.

Yoga knitted his eyebrows together, then looked at Andita's face doubtfully. " The rest give it to the nurse, after I get back I don't want to see her face anymore." Andita's great-granddaughter as she passed away from there, without any expression flat and cold.and worse, Andita did not give Yoga a chance to ask or answer.

Is.deg....

The heart of Yoga raced violently, his eardrum seemed to break hearing his wife's words just now.His words were like thunder that was ready to destroy and even scorch his entire body, The man froze with his lips tightly clenched.

When at the door Andita turned her head, then gave the code to her husband with the movement of his chin if Yoga should look up. Yoga looked up sure enough, the nurse saw them from there.

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