My madam, my poison

My madam, my poison
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"Zurais? Have you been waiting a long time?" 


I looked towards that voice. Fatimah has arrived.


"It's only been about ten minutes" I replied.


"Sorry, I was waiting for the cab."


"It's okay."


"Who are you looking for?" ask Fatimah. It seemed like he was astonished to see me wailing as if he was looking for someone's whereabouts.


"Ehm, I just heard the chatter of two people on that bench. She mentioned Bian's name."


"Want to?"


"I think the man who was chatting with the woman was Fabian. I intend to approach them at the same time you come."


"Where, Ra? There was no one on the bench" Zura said.


"I'm serious, Fat. I even got to hear their pretty long talk."


"Who is that girl? And what are they talking about?" ask Fatimah.


"I'm sure it was Silvia, Fabian's boss. He once said he liked Fabian. I even heard Silvia ask her to get married."


"Did Silvia not know Fabian had a wife?"


"It looks like Silvia knows. She asked Fabian to part with Mila after she gave birth."


"Lantas, how did Fabian respond?"


"It seems like he's confused to give an answer."


"I don't think it out. Why women in the boss class can be crazy about their own subordinates. Don't let your husband wear a special charmer." Fatimah chuckles.


"Rang you. Maybe there's something about Fabian that's so interesting to him."


"Aren't you jealous, Ra? If Fabian gets married again?" 


"Why should I be jealous? After what he did to me, there was no reason for me to be jealous. I just don't agree if she gets married secretly anymore. Poor Karmila."


"Why should you think about Karmila's feelings? He didn't think about how you felt when he married Fabian."


"What if Fabian actually divorced Karmila for her post in office?"


"Have it done, don't add to your mind the burden of unimportant things. Just let Fabian do what he wants. Maybe it's time for Karmila to get back from God because she hurt your feelings."


I'm wasting my breath.


"God is the best screenwriter. Our job is just to live it," I said.


"How's mom doing?" ask Fatimah.


"Lately I've been making my head woozy."


"Dizziness why, Ra?"


"Mom has a new boyfriend again."


"It is so true. Mom is now close to a man named Irwan who is much younger than her."


"Mother is still beautiful. He still deserves to get married again."


"That's not the problem."


"Want to?"


"A few days ago my mother went out at night and came home early in the morning drunk. When I asked, I actually cursed the man named Irwan because he had been indecent to mother."


"Astaghfiullah! Irwan what?"


"Irwan put something in his mother's drink to make her unconscious. When she woke up, she found herself naked. But Irwan just left mom. I've tried calling her number but it looks like she deliberately blocked mom's number."


"Brengs*k that Irwan! What if you get pregnant?"


"That's what I'm afraid of. Although now a new problem arises."


"What's the matter again, Ra?"


"Before he knew a man named Irwan, his mother had a relationship with a man named Pak Prayoga. When the mother was worried that she was pregnant because of Irwan, Mr. Prayoga came and intended to propose to her."


"Lantas, how's mom responding?"


"Of course I accepted the proposal with pleasure. Although I know you're not really sincere in love with Mr. Prayoga."


"It seems like trouble never stops coming at you, Ra. I can only help do'a so you can get through this. I believe you are a strong woman" said Fatimah.


I responded with a smile on my lips.


"Oh yeah. How's Darren doing?" I switched the conversation.


"The news is good, Ra. But, …"


"But why, Fat?" my many.


Fatimah fell silent and lowered her face.


"Mas Darren…"


"Why Darren?"


"Lately, Darren's attitude has changed. He was so cold and indifferent to me. At first I thought because he was tired. But last night I found him calling someone in the bathroom. When he sleeps I check his cell phone."


"Did you find a suspicious phone number on Darren's phone?"


"It seems like Darren has been tempted by another woman, Ra," Fatimah said in a trembling voice.


"Who was the phone number you found on Darren's phone?"


"The girl's name ehm, …"


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