My husband's a Cold Doctor

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"Salsa did not expect mama would do this same as mama's own son! You know Salsa is a teenager and you don't want to live with me!" I said with tears slowly flowing.

"Ouch... Mama's son was crying, mama didn't mean to throw you out son! Mama did this because mom as a parent was out of responsibility!" my mother hugged me right away.

Tears mixed with emotions now began to rule me, with annoyance I pushed slowly mama's body to get away from me.

"Udahlah... Salsa now already knows what mom meant, and if this is what my mom wants, okay... Salsa took part, but Salsa didn't want to stay on one roof with her!" I looked up at Kevin who was sitting watching us fight.

"Sales... You mustn't say that, because you are now husband and wife, who have been bound by a sacred promise, keep it!" gritting mama.

"No, anyway Salsa doesn't want to, it's better for Salsa to live alone in a boarding house than to have to stay with Kevin!"

"Emang you have money to live in a boarding house? Do you know how to make your own money? Ooh Salsa... from a small all your needs this, that, blah blah blah... right mama same your father who feesin, besides you also do not know looking for money right?" babbling mama.

I could only shake my head, everything my mom said was true, but I didn't want to stay with Kevin! What would I be if I had to live under the same roof as him.

Maybe if that happened, I could only be more bored because he was expressionless and very difficult to talk to, he said, anyway, he bullies me more than being kind to me, and that's the real reason I don't want to be with him.

I quickly wiped my tears and held my hand tightly.

"Then you should give me a lot of money well.." I whine to mama while swinging her hands.

"No... If you want money, ask your husband!" serkah mom.

"I think I'm amnesiac, I don't remember ever having a husband!" say lying.

Plakk

Suddenly my mother hit me on the head so hard that I groaned in pain.

"Where? is your memory back?"

"Mama... Sick tau! Mama did not know that hitting the child was a form of violence against children... There is a reason, Mah... How many years imprisonment is it? I forgot!" I speak with confidence.

Plakkk

Mama hit me back in the mouth probably because she was upset by what I just said.

"Silence Salsa... You have a mouth but do not know what is good, what is bad, later if anyone hears other than we can misunderstand!" revealed mama.

"Yes my mom is lazy to talk to you, the hunt goes there with Kevin and enjoy your lives both!" continued.

"But mama... Your son cannot be far from you, your son is still a child who needs to love a mother huhu" I reply by returning to shed tears of pampered attitude to mama.

"Aren't you happy, are you finally far from your chatty, merciful mama?"

"Ehkk how do you know? I-I mean not kok mah heheh" I said nervously after realizing my mistake.

Plakkk

Mama swung her hand and landed right on my butt that did not contain this.

"Auww... Why do you have a hobby of Salsa? If counted today mama has almost dozens of times lo mukul Salsa, later I report to the police officer loh mah heheh.." threatening me joking.

"Ahk... Bodo very, you speak ngawur anyway? Sono is gone! No shame in continuing to be the same Kevin!" answer mama.

Because I kept fighting with my mom, I almost forgot about Kevin's presence among us, and without me realizing it turned out that he was casually sitting in the style of a big boss, who probably had been watching us since.

"If you're done chatting, can we leave now?" kevin asked with a smile at his mother.

"Ah... Of course, sorry well mama made you wait too long, besides Salsa talk a lot anyway! Heheh yes you can bring Salsa now!" reply mom.

"Then we say mah" said Kevin, grabbing his hand and shaking hands with him.

Kevin walked out with my suitcase behind the door, I could only look at him flat and then turn back to my mom.

"But mah-but." I complained.

"Udah go there... We still have plenty of time, baby! Mama is not going to heaven, and the door of this house is always open for you, so you can freely stop by your mother!" mama said with eyes that began to glaze over.

The slightly moved me immediately hugged my mother tightly, we cried together, blew everything away, my annoyance slowly dissipated in her arms.

"Don't cry Sal... Next time you have to look at your mom!" mama said with tears in my eyes.

For now I feel unbearable and unwilling to leave my mother, but even so my mother also tried to get rid of me from him.

"Mama.... "

When I was forced to step outside, I suddenly stopped when I stood in front of the fence, I realized there was a figure that I missed so much in the street, I missed his voice, I missed his voice, longing for the smile that always channeled his happiness for me.

"Willy.

"Ngapain stop Sal... Inbound!" shouted the mother who was standing in the house.

I regained my senses from my daydreams and went straight into Kevin's car, all my suitcases he'd put in before so it was just me he was waiting for.

I looked back at my house, but my mother was still standing on the floor waving to me.

I who saw it can only return the wave of mama's hand while crying sobbing.

Beep beep

Kevin honked his car horn to sign him saying goodbye and drove slowly.

I leaned back in the car seat, the feeling of disbelief about leaving the house, being away from my parents, and living with people I just knew, was now raging in my mind.

After we were a little away from home, it turned out that Willy was behind a tree across the street in front of my house, he went into hiding and saw everything including Kevin who took out my suitcase and put it in the car then I went in and waved to my mother but I was not aware of his presence.

Willy Pov

I had wanted to meet Salsa, but I had no guts at all, I could only be confused about what my own pair of eyes had just witnessed.

I came out from behind a tree and ran to the middle of the road, I could only stare flat at the car Salsa was riding, would I chase after her? It seems impossible, because I don't have the superpowers to do that.

I looked at Salsa's house, and I saw her mother who stepped inside the house and I quickly ran to her.

"Hufh hufh hufh aunty. "my spirit calls his mother with breath gasping for running.

Her mother turned her head when she heard my voice, "Well you came here, you want to hurt my son again, huh?" answer her mother directly to emotions.

"Sorry aunt, Willy just wanted salsa in whose car? Where does he go? Why is he carrying so many suitcases?" the question I asked at once to his mother but his mother looked more upset, visible from her face that looks gloomy.

Her mother frowned and said, "Salsa went with her husband, and she's going out of the country, so you don't have any relationship with my son anymore!"

After his mother said that, his mother stepped back into the house leaving me who was still standing in the house.

I still don't believe her mother's words, and I'm now like a dazed person.

"No, Salsa is not married... Her mother must have lied to me, maybe she told me to stay away from her son!" muttered me.

"But... Wait a minute, what do you want to talk about Salsa on the phone what about her getting married? But there's no way, I wouldn't believe it unless Salsa told me the same thing!"

I muttered again when I remembered Salsa's words when we called, but it was interrupted because my phone suddenly died because it might be a broken factor.

I then stepped out of the terrace of his house, and I stopped for a moment at Salsa's place when daydreaming then looked straight at the road he passed by the car earlier, slowly I stepped lethargic, I slowly stepped, I stepped up by dragging my own feet, like a desperate man.

It turns out that it is true that the words of his mother still continue to fulfill my mind, although I was trying not to care but my brain cells are all filled by the name Salsa... Salsa and Salsa....

My footsteps felt heavy even just to step, after arriving at home I immediately sat on the sofa with the TV on.

But instead of watching, I was just swept away in a daydream, staring flat at the television in front of me.

"No... Salsa cannot marry another person!!!" I screamed as I grabbed and grasped the ashtray very tightly.

"No...."

Stamps

As soon as I threw the television with the ashtray in my hand, the television was shattered with broken glass that was now scattered on the floor.

I'm back on the couch with my ears closed, and I'm like a person who's lost his sanity by thinking about it.

"Sales... It's impossible to get married, right? You can't leave me alone, right?"

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