My madam, my poison

My madam, my poison
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"Yes. My boss is a girl."


"Well, does it have to be that close between subordinates and superiors to the point that Mas says sweet words to her?"


"Which sweet words do you mean?"


"That's it. I heard your chat. Don't have to be tickled anymore. I cheated on you, didn't I with Mas's boss?"


"You don't talk so much. We don't have any relationship" Fabian denied.


"Just look if Mas gets behind me. I have to remember, this house has been rebranded in my name."


"Thinking name? Why did you do it without my knowledge?"


"I'm not a stupid woman, Mom. I'll have to be careful if one day Mas niggalin me."


"What are you talking about? I will never leave you. You're the only one I love. The proof is that I prefer you over maintaining my marriage to Azzura, right?"


It turned out that the seduction sentence was able to make Mila's anger melt a little.


"Yes, we go inside. The night air is not good for our baby." Fabian wrapped his hands around Mila's waist. Both of them went into the house.


"Where are you going?" ask Mila.


"You told me to sleep on the couch."


"Just sleep in the room. It's cold outside."


Fabian rushed to pick up his pillow and blanket from the sofa and took him into the room.


"Can't I tonight um, …"


"What?"


"That?"


"That's what?"


Suddenly Fabian clutches Mila's body and smashes her.


"Don't tonight, I'm sleepy."


Mila rubbed her body and lay on the bed. He was about to pull the blanket but Fabian held it back.


"Do you want to sin by refusing to serve your husband?" his ray.


"Tomorrow."


"Now."


"Tomorrow."


Mila could only resign when Fabian began to reveal the negligence he was wearing.


"Slow down, there's Fabian junior in there" he whispered.


Fabian who has been mastered passion was also prepared to give his attack. When suddenly there was the sound of crying from the direction of the mother's room.


"Hufa! Just disturb!" fabian grumbled annoyed. He quickly put his clothes back on and walked to his mother's room.


"What's up, Mom?" the question is a little rough.


"Dz.Lyra...hu...hu...hu…"


"This mom's having nightmares or what? Why did you suddenly mention their names?" said Mila.


"City.Lyra..kangen. Hu..hu...hu…"


"Mothers miss Zura and Lyra" said Mila Ketus.


 "Easy, Mom. Don't remember them anymore. Zura hasn't seen Mom in a long time. She must have forgotten about Mom."


"Dark.Lyra …"


"Just like that until morning!" 


Mila left the room and went back to her room.


"Where's Zura?"


"Zura again. Zura again. I told Mom, right? He's already gone. He doesn't want to know us anymore."


"Mother.want..meet..Zura."


"I don't know where Zura is now. We are in divorce proceedings anyway. I'll never look for him."


"Zu-ra ba-ik.Mila ja-hat, …"


"What is this mother talking about? Obviously Mila who takes care of Mom every day. Why do you still think Zura is good? If he's good, he can't leave us."


"Zura. Lyra..hu…"


"Already, Mom. Don't cry on. I'm going to rest too."


Fabian moved from his mother's room, and returned to his room to continue the delayed battle.


Next morning.


"For ten years Zura was mother's son-in-law. So it's only natural that I'm a little surprised when she leaves."


"Ehm, did Mas not think to take you to meet Zura? It's also a pity that you keep doing that."


"You're not rich because you don't want to take care of me anymore, are you?"


"Bu-bu-not that, Mas. If Mas meets with Zura, who knows if Ihu's situation will improve a little."


"Although a few days ago we met, but I don't know where he lives now."


"What's? You met Zura?"


"Yes. But the meeting wasn't intentional."


"Where did you meet?"


"Ehm.ehm. I just happen to have to be there."


"Do you know what he's doing at the pawnshop?"


"Eitherway. Maybe he borrowed money."


"Sok-sokan ninggalin Mas, his life must be in trouble now," said Mila.


"Leave it. It was already a consequence of the decision he had already taken."


"So, what about mom? I agree with my suggestion, don't I?"


"Where should I look for him?


"Zura has no brothers in this city. It's certain he's living in a rented boarding house."


"There are tens or even hundreds of rented houses and boarding houses in this city. Where should I look for him?"


"Mas met him at the pawnshop, right? It must have been a place not far from it."


The mood was silent for a moment.


"Come, Mas. Find Zura. I just feel sorry for Mom, that's all. I can't bear to cry every day while saying Zura's name" Mila said. 


Fabian did not suspect at all that it was just part of Karmila's cunning mind to be free from caring for her mother-in-law.


"Yes, today I'm going to look for him" Fabian said. Karmila agreed.


"I'm leaving now."


"Be careful, Mommy."


Fabian moved out of the dining room. He then left his house.


"Dark.Lyra…" 


Again the voice of the mother called out the two names.


Karmila moved from her seat and approached her mother-in-law's room.


"Mas Fabian is looking for Zura. If you have met, please if you want to stay with him. I'm tired of taking care of Mom!"


"Hoo.hu...hu…"


"It could cry. Why didn't you just die during the fire? This is just a hassle!" grunts Mila. Of course that sentence sounds so painful. Even the mother could not do anything let alone curse her daughter-in-law.


Meanwhile Fabian was exploring several rented houses around the pawnshop where he met with Azzura a few days ago. He had asked the owner or occupant of the contract, but had not found any trace of Azzura's existence.


"Perhaps the person you are looking for lives in a boarding house.The cost of renting a boarding place will be cheaper when compared to a rented house," said one of the residents of the rented house.


"That's right, too" Fabian murmured.


From the rented house, the purpose of his search this time was the boarding house. However, he was confused because most of the boarding houses were only employees who were allowed to rent it. At that moment of confusion he accidentally heard the chatter of two women.


"There's a new tailor over there. I heard the guy was friendly, the stitches were neat, he didn't set a special rate for sewing fees either."


"What a coincidence. I have clothes. I'm planning on making a dress."


"Yes, now we go there. If you like to line up."


"What's the name of the tailor?"


"Ehm.if his name is not wrong Zu-Zu-Azzura. Yes, Azzura Taylor."


Both of them left the place.


"Azzuraj? Is it possible that the Azzura I was referring to was the Azzura I was looking for? But, how could Azzura possibly open a business? He left without bringing anything" Fabian murmured.


Though initially hesitant, Fabian eventually decides to follow the two women.


Seriate…


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