My madam, my poison

Love is wrong?

"Ehm .. I-I just want to get some fresh air. It's hot in the room."

"AC in our room will always be on. How could it be so hot?"

"What do I say if it's really hot?"

Apparently Maureen didn't just believe Fabian's reasoning.

"I accompanied Mas in the back garden" he said.

"No need, you just sleep."

"I'm not as stupid as I thought. If I let Mas out, he could go to another woman's house."

"Maureen! Watch what you say!" jolt Fabian.

"If my accusation isn't true, why would Mas be so angry?"

Fabian finally closed the door and locked it back.

"Loh, he said he was looking for fresh air" said Maureen.

"Not so." Fabian passed from before Maureen and went back into his room.

"Damn!" objurgation.

Next day

"Where are you going, son, so early? Your wife is not awake yet" said Bu Kinanti when she found Fabian preparing to leave the house.

"Ehm. I have a lot to prepare even before my employees come to the convection."

"No breakfast yet?"

"I can have breakfast anywhere. Yeah, I'm leaving first."

After saying goodbye to his mother, Fabian left home.

Of course Fabian did not really come to the convection, but he came to the rented house of his lover, Nesya.

"Sorry, I couldn't get out last night. My wife was like a security guard. Have you taken your medicine?" he said upon arrival at Nesya's house.

The girl shook her head.

"How can I get out, just stand up and collapse."

"Well, I'll buy some medicine to the pharmacy for a second."

"I'm going to the doctor" nengguk Nesya.

"We can't both go out of the house. What if someone sees us? You just wait here, let me buy you some medicine" Fabian said. He left the house of Nesya.

The distance from Nesya's house to the pharmacy was not too far away. Fabian also took it on a motorcycle owned by Nesya. Apparently at the same time Benny was also in the pharmacy. Of course he recognized the motorcycle of his co-worker.

"Loh, Sir. Isn't this Nesya's motorcycle?" tanyakanya.

"D-c-yes. I borrowed it for a while to buy medicine for Nesya. He's sick and nobody's taking care of him."

"Looks like you care a lot about Nesya."

"Am I wrong if I help my employees who need help?"

"It's not so, sir. It's just, …"

"Sir, ask for fever-reducing medicine" Fabian said as he offered fifty thousand dollars to the pharmacist.

"So people don't have to be busy taking care of other people's business!" sumpul Fabian just before restarting his motorcycle engine. He also left the pharmacy.

"I also bought chicken porridge for breakfast. This medicine should be taken after eating." Fabian placed a box of chicken porridge and a caplet of fever-reducing medicine on the table.

"Thank you, you pay attention to me. I became more affectionate with the Father," said Nesya half seduce.

"You eat first, then the medicine is taken."

"You can still eat by yourself, can't you?"

"My body feels weak, sir."

"Spoiled base!" Fabian opened the box of porridge and began to feed Nesya.

Fabian knows this relationship is wrong, however, he cannot lie to her feelings if he feels comfortable being with the girl. The feeling he did not get when he was with his wife, Maureen.

Fabian looked nervous when suddenly someone was standing in the middle of the door of the house.

At once he regretted his stupidity for leaving the door open.

"Nesya ... Come beaver ... Loh? Mr Fabian is here?"

The girl was apparently Alya, one of her employees in the production section.

Fabian hurried to close the box containing the porridge in his hand and placed it on the table.

"Ehm .. I'm sorry, but" he said as he moved out of the room.

"Nes .. Do you play with Fabian? Ckckck ..heard his wife fierce. If you know you're cheating on her husband, you can sneak up on you!"

"Sir Fabian approached me first."

"Ah, where is it possible. That quiet guy. You must have seduced her."

"really. I used to ask to be taught to make production reports. But for a long time he liked to confide. He told me that his wife wasn't pregnant yet even though she wanted to have children."

"So that's why Fabian cheated?"

"cheating? I don't feel like I'm an affair, Mr. Fabian. Mr. Fabian never said love or love to me."

"Love does not always have to be expressed in words. From his attitude of equal attention you are enough as proof" said Alya.

"It could be that Mr. Fabian just pity me because he said he had a dead sister."

"As a friend, I just want to remind you, don't play with fire if you don't want to burn. You also have to know, as soon as you keep the carcass, it will definitely smell. Before Maureen knows your relationship with Mr. Fabian, you better get it all done" said the hijab girl.

"No way, Al. I love Fabian. You know, from childhood I never got a father's affection. I feel safe and comfortable with him."

"Your relationship is wrong, Nes."

"I know this relationship is wrong. But I can't just let go of Fabian sir. I would love to have a husband like her. He really is a dream man. I don't mind if Mr. Fabian makes me his young wife."

"Istighfar, New. Your position here is the third person. You take what is not your right. Anything that's owned in a dirty way won't last long."

"Then I have to, Al. The more these feelings get stronger. Mr. Fabian is the only man who can make me forget about Rizal.

"There are still a lot of single men in our workplace. Why did you choose Fabian? You and Maureen are both women. If you're in his position, aren't you hurt, cheated on by the people we care about?"

Nesya hails from a small town in central Java province. He was once in a relationship with a man named Rizal. The two had the intention to get engaged, but the relationship between the two was not sanctioned by Rizal's father because Nesya was only the son of a widowed grocery store owner. Nesya finally broke off her relationship with Rizal and migrated to the city of J. She has a huge obsession with having a rich husband. The goal is none other than to prove to both parents Rizal if he can get a husband that is more everything from his son.

"Aren't you in today?" ask Alya.

"No, Al. My head is still dizzy."

"Yes, you rest. I hope you reflect on my words earlier. You are here living without family and brothers. Do not let you get into trouble that will ultimately make your family disappointed. I'm leaving first, Assalamu'alaikum."

"No! Love is never wrong. I'll never let go of Fabian sir. I love her so much" said Nesya.

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