My madam, my poison

Should I give up?

I raised my right hand and prepared to throw a slap across Mila's face. Unexpectedly, the spicy-mouthed woman brushed my hand away and grabbed it.

"So a very rude woman, Ma'am!"

"I wouldn't be rude if your words weren't too outrageous!" I hit him back.

"Why should you be offended? Is it true that a husband will marry again because he is bored with his first wife?"

"Our relationship was fine. But it's been a mess since you showed up in our lives" I said.

"Mbak wants to make me rich whatever is free. Fabian is comfortable with me. He also said getting satisfaction in bed from me, not from Mbak anymore. Isn't that right, Mas?"

Fabian was silent. He did not agree or deny Mila's words.

Suddenly a voice came knocking at the door. Apparently Mr. Hasan has returned from the ATM.

"Who is this boy? His sister is Zura, right?" when I saw Mila.

"I-i-iya, sir. He's my brother" I replied.

Right now it's impossible for me to tell you who Mila really is. It could be a housing uproar if I said Mila was Fabian's young wife.

"I took the money, Ma'am. Let's go to the administration" said Mr. Hasan.

"Good, sir."

Mr. Hasan pushed my wheelchair out of the room and into the administration.

"Thank you very much, sir, for your help. I don't know if there's no Father" I said shortly after paying my mother's operating expenses.

"Don't thank me, Ma'am. I was sad," said the man who works as a teacher.

"May the doctor let me go home as soon as possible. I'm not feeling good constantly bothering Pure ma'am."

"It's okay, Ma'am. My wife also loved the kids. Especially a baby Lyra's age, being funny." Mr. Hasan chuckled.

"I am grateful to have a neighbor as good as Mr and Murni," I said.

"Sorry, Ma'am. It's been a little afternoon. I have to go teach."

"Thank you, sir."

"Already, Ma'am. Say thank you. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

Mr. Hasan then passed from in front of me and left the hospital.

Put my wheelchair back into the ER room.

There really is no ethics! Fabian and Mila can make out in this room!" my sift.

Realizing my presence, they quickly kept their distance from each other.

Suddenly two nurses entered the room. They were seen carrying a trolly.

"Excuse me, Sir, Ma. We will immediately move the patient to the operating room" said one of the nurses.

"Okay, Sister," I said.

"Why are you guys quiet? Don't you want to wait for my mom to have surgery?" my many.

"I'm just here nemenin mas Fabian. Can you wait for your own mother?"

"Sorry, Mom. Ms. Azzura is still in treatment. Actually, patients are not allowed to leave the treatment room" said Sister Diana who just appeared in this room.

"I think Father's situation has improved. Please if you want to wait for your mother's operation" he added.

I looked at Fabian and Karmila's faces alternately. I can catch the annoyance on their faces. 

"Let me take you to Mom's treatment room." Sister Diana held the back of my wheelchair and pushed her back to my nursery.

"It's time I went home. My friend Mayra will take my place to take care of my mother" Sister Diana said.

I felt a little calm when the nurse mentioned the name of my old friend, Mayra.

"Excuse me, good morning" he said.

"Good morning."

Sister Diana left my treatment room. Just a few minutes Mayra came.

"Good morning, Ra," she said.

"Good morning. How are you doing? Are you feeling better?" tanyanya while checking the infusion bottle.

"It's better than yesterday, just still limp."

"Oh yeah. I just ran into your husband in front of the operating room. Who is that woman actually? I'm not sure he's your husband's sister. They are very friendly and rich newlyweds" said Mayra.

I'm speechless. Do I have to keep lying to Mayra? Or I'll just tell you what's really going on in my household? I know who Khumayra is. Despite being a little chatty, he could always keep a secret.

"Why are you quiet, Ra? Is there something you want to tell me?" Mayra grabbed my hand and held it. 

"The woman was named Mila. She was Fabian's young wife" I said.

"Young wife? Waitaminute! You want to be pitted against 'Ra?" 

 

I smiled bitterly.

"No woman wants to share a husband, May."

"Lantas, why did Fabian get married again?" tanyakanya.

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