My madam, my poison

Accident

I saw one of my employees, Handoko, groaning in pain while holding one of her hands.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, Han?" my many.

"From his left hand to the cutting machine, ma'am," Seto replied. Fresh blood did not stop flowing from the fingers of his left hand.

"How is this, Mom? Handoko could pass out due to the loss of a lot of blood" another employee chimed in.

"Seto, you take a cloth to cover the wound, then we take Handoko to the clinic" I said.

"Sir Amin! Mr Amin!" my yelling.

"Yes, Mom!" Mr. Amin emerged from the front yard and ran into the production room.

"We took Handoko to the clinic to get help quickly. It seems too far to go to the hospital" I explained.

Seto with the help of Mr. Amin then brought Handoko into my car.

"It's not fast, sir, drive it. Don't let Handoko pass out because she lost a lot of blood" I told Mr. Amin.

Arriving at the clinic.

"Sorry, Mom. It is with great regret that I have to say that the patient's two fingers on the left hand have been severed" the doctor said shortly after exiting the examination room.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim says. Can I see my employees, Doc?"

"Please."

"Why did you get hit by the cutting machine, Han? As far as I know you are not a careless employee" I said.

"I-I'm not focused on work, Mom. My mind kept on going to my wife."

"What happened to your wife?"

my many.

"Ehm .. My wife asked for a diamond ring that her friend sold. If I don't obey him, he will leave the house" Handoko said.

"So long he knows your job, doesn't he?"

"Yes, Mom. He never demanded anything. He always receives a living from me no matter what the amount. His nature changed since he often met his friends during High School. He often forced himself to buy this and that. Even a few days ago he was in debt without my knowledge" Handoko said.

"The wife of the model is so maintained. If I were you, I would have stayed with him and found a new wife. Why have a wife when it's just torturing the mind and mind." Seto who had never failed in the household chimed in.

"What do you think my mother should do?" ask Handoko.

I'm reviewing the smile.

"Just like Seto, I also failed in building a household. I took it as a lesson to be more careful about choosing a companion" I said. "I think you should be more strict with your wife. If he owes it for his own needs, tell him to pay it himself. That way he'll definitely think again about going into debt."

"My wife is stubborn, ma'am. All my advice has never been heard. It seems like he never thought of me."

"Ask your heart. If you still love him, keep him. However, if you feel like you don't have another match, let go."

"Bu Zura is right, Han. Only you know how you feel" Seto said.

"Do my employees need hospitalization, Doc?" ask when the doctor enters the treatment room.

"No, Ma. Patients can go home now. But my advice is patients can rest for the next few days."

"Okay, thank you."

"After coming from this clinic, I'll take you home" I said.

"But, Mum. What about the production?"

"You don't have to think about that. I want to not mind directly intervening in the production section," I said.

"Can you?"

"You don't underestimate Azzura, Han. Long before becoming LYRA's convection boss, he was a skilled tailor who had many loyal customers."

"Not to overdo it, To. I was just a little tailor. Because of God's kindness, my small business can develop into a convection. Oh yes, Seto. You're okay, right, back to the convection on public transport? Handoko House is quite far away, convection can not be too long left. Especially now that Handoko is sick."

"Oh, it's okay, ma'am."

"Yes, I'll take care of the administration. After that I'll drive Handoko home."

"I will also return to the convection now, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

After paying for Handoko's medical expenses, Amin and I drove her home.

After almost twenty minutes of driving, Handoko asked Mr. Amin to stop his car in front of a house. The house was not very big, but that was not what astonished me. The light green house looks so dirty on the terrace. Not only dry leaves and dust, but chicken manure is also seen here.

"Ehm. Is your wife home?" my many.

"At home, Mom. She's just a housewife."

"If she's just a housewife, why is the porch so dirty? Like not inhabited, "my inner.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Seto said a greeting.

Not long after the door opened. A woman who might be a few years younger than me was standing before us. He was seen wearing a matching blouse and sling bag. Her makeup is thick enough to make her age look much older.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Loh, Mum. How come you're home already? And who is this woman? Don't be your boyfriend."

"Don't just accuse me, Va. He is the owner of the convection where I work, his name is Bu Azzura."

"Loh, Mum? What's with your hand,?" tanyakanya.

"Handoko's hand broke off after being hit by a cloth-cutting machine" I explained.

"God. Why are you so careless? If your hands are deformed like this, how will you work? Who's gonna be looking for money?" eca cecar.

"The name is also bad. I'm like this because I kept thinking about your desire to buy the diamond ring.

"Think of it, still can't afford it" he grumbled.

"Ehm. This is a little bit of a favor from me. Maybe you can use it to buy kitchen needs as long as Handoko is sick." I took an envelope with money and put it on the table.

"No need to bother, ma'am. I-I …"

"Here's the money!"

Handoko has not finished her sentence, but suddenly Eva takes the envelope and opens the contents inside.

"Geev!" jolt Handoko while shaking her head.

"Lumayan make a treaty, I happen to want to go out to meet my friends," he said.

"Did you not hear Mrs Zura said earlier, use this money for kitchen needs, not for things that are not important."

"Who said meeting friends isn't important? It's entertainment so I don't stay home. I'll go first." Eva got out of her seat and left the living room.

"Geev! Can't you respect the guests? There's Zura ma'am here, why did you just leave her?" handoko Protest.

"I'm in a hurry!"

I just shook my head in wonder at Eva's attitude.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, if my wife's attitude is impolite. That's how he never wrote my words. It seems like he never thought of me as a husband."

"Hopefully one day your wife can change. Yes, if you'll excuse me first. You just rest at home do not mind much. God willing, I can still handle convection."

"Thank you ma'am, be careful."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

I also left Handoko's house.

****

"How's Handoko doing, son?" ask my mother when I get home.

"Handoko's two fingers are broken, ma'am. He had to rest for a few days until his condition improved."

"Do we need to find new employees?"

"It doesn't seem necessary, Mom. For a while I will go directly to the production section to replace Handoko. Oh yea. Where is Lyra?"

"There's in his room."

I passed from in front of my mother and went to my daughter's room just that way.

"Lyra what are you doing?" my many.

"Lila's confused, Mom."

"What's wrong, honey?"

"Master bought the task of making the family tree."

"Yes, Lyra just do it. Lira just have to make a box containing the names of Mother, father, Lyra, grandmother and Mother Fina."

"That is not so, ma'am."

"Want to?"

"Not just a name, but smooth there is a picture of him too. Lyla doesn't have a picture of Fabian's father. Couldn't Mom, if Lila's picture was changed to Uncle Giblan's?"

I'm reviewing the smile.

"Where can that be, honey? Lyra's father was Fabian's father, not Uncle Gibran."

"So, how's Mom?"

"Ehm ... when are the tasks collected, dear?"

"Fusa."

"Well, tomorrow I'll meet Fabian's father and ask for his picture, yeah."

"Thank you, ma'am," said Lyra as she hugged me.

Even though Fabian hurt me, he's still Lyra's real father. I would never once teach Lyra to hate her real father.

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