My madam, my poison

Crushed

"I-i-iya, Mom. I'm here to help take care of Aunt Kinanti" Mila replied.

What kind of joke is this? Suddenly Mila claimed to be the niece of my mother-in-law.

"Thank God. If Ms. Melly here can help a little work mbak Zura," said Ms. Murni. I responded to Murni's words with a knotty smile on the lips.

"Sorry, excuse me. There is still homework that I have not finished," said Ms. Murni.

"Thank you, ma'am," I said.

"Together, Mother. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

"We need to talk" I told Mila.

"If you want to talk, say it here."

"We're talking in the living room."

"Oek.uk…" 

Suddenly Lyra who was in my arms was crying. He must be thirsty. 

"I passed Lyra first in the room" I said as I walked into the room.

After feeding, my little daughter fell asleep. I moved out of the room and into the living room. 

"Where is Fabian's mas?" my many.

"Just wash the car in front," replied Mila. His eyes never moved from the screen of his phone.

"Why are you lying?" my many.

Mila didn't respond to my words. He laughed and continued to play his phone. Only he and God knew what he was laughing at.

"I'm talking to you!"

I purposely raised my voice so that Fabian would hear it too. Sure enough, the man who had been my priest for ten years left his job and entered the living room.

"What's this about? Your voice sounded out, "he said.

"I want to talk to both of you" I said.

"Speak what?" 

"You've lied to Pure Ma'am, and lied to me."

"What lie?" Fabian frowned.

I stared intently at Mila's eyes. "Melly is you, right?" my many.

"Yes" he answered without further ado.

"You should understand. We lied for the good name of our family."

"Family good name? You yourself have smeared it, Mas," I murmured.

I let out a heavy sigh before this sentence slid from my lips.

"What exactly is your relationship? Are you married?" I asked while looking at the faces of Fabian and Karmila in turn.

The mood was silent for a moment. I saw Fabian suddenly lower his face.

"Why are you guys quiet?" my many.

"I'm tired of always covering up our relationship. Right, we married siri a month ago," replied Karmila.

I felt my body suddenly tremble, my chest rumbling violently. What I've been afraid of all this time turned out to be true. Fabian Yusuf, the man I considered the most handsome in my eyes, betrayed our sacred vow of marriage. Even he did it secretly without my permission and knowledge.

I couldn't contain the clear circles that suddenly flowed from the corner of my eye. Whoever's in my position right now, it's hypocritical to say he's okay. My heart is now broken, crumpled.

"What does Karmila really say, Mom?" I asked Fabian. His face is still down.

I hope Fabian shakes his head and denies Mila's confession. However, apparently he also did not want to linger anymore to cover his sir's marriage with Karmila.

"Yes, Deck. We were married in series one month ago at Mila's house."

"Plac!"

For the first time in my life, I slapped Fabian in the face. I admit the slap was quite violent, but still not worth the destruction of this feeling.

"Mbak Zura is really the same husband. Is Zura not afraid of sin?" mila protest.

"Shut up! The woman who took the man's husband!" my yelling.

"Bak don't accuse me. I never teased Fabian. We got married because of the mandate of my late husband" Mila denied.

"Why is that loaf? You know, right? I'm not letting you marry again. But why would Mas marry Mila secretly?" ask me with a vibrating voice.

"Please apologize, Dek. I must marry Karmila immediately because, …"

"Because of what, Mas?" my question is full of search.

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