My madam, my poison

Is there a heart?

I flinched from my daydreams when my mother suddenly entered my room. The scent of perfume that was so strong also suddenly filled this room. I also looked at her appearance from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot. This afternoon the mother wore a long-sleeved blouse and a thin cloth on her head although it was not completely perfect to cover her hair. Pretty polite look in my opinion.

"Where are you going?" my many.

"Mom's going to the salon. My face needs facials, my hair needs creambath."

Uh! That's apparently the reason mom wore a head covering cloth. Though I had thought that my mother was starting to want to hijab like me.

"You have money, right? The past few days it seems like the stitching order has been quite crowded."

"She, Mom." I took three hundred thousand pieces of money from the dresser and gave them to my mother.

"Well, that's dong. It's called mother's favorite son."

I responded to my mother's words with a faint smile.

"Whose phone did you call?" I heard you say Silvia's name. Who is he? Your pal?"

"So I called Arya."

"Aryans? Men, huh? Don't you have a new boyfriend," teased mom.

"No, Ma. Arya is a friend of mine who used to work in entertainment as well. Now he works at Fabian's office."

"Lantas, what are you talking about? Who's that girl named Silvia?"

"Ehm, it was Arya who originally sent me a message. I think there's something important he wants to say. That's why I called him."

"There's definitely something important, isn't there what he's saying?"

"Ehm.. ehm.Arya said that she saw Fabian in the cafe with Silvia."

"Who's Silvia? Don't let that guy play crazy again."

"Mom still remembers, right? The woman we saw at the pawnshop with Fabian? That woman was Silvia, Fabian's superior," I explained.

"What do they do at the cafe early in the morning? Is Fabian not in the office?"

"That's not all Arya said."

"What else?"

"Ehm, ..It seems like Fabian and Silvia's relationship is not just limited to superiors with subordinates."

"Want to?"

"Arya said yesterday she found them making out in Fabian's room. If he hadn't entered the room by then, they might have done something out of bounds."

"God! Fabian is indeed a brengs*k man! Why is she a girl g*la?"

"Fabian changed after he took office" I said.

"It looks like Fabian is according to the woman. He must have contributed to Fabian's promotion."

"It seems so. I even heard their conversation in the park. Silvia openly promised a position as director if Fabian would marry her."

"Lantas, how did Fabian respond? His wife is pregnant again. How could they have split up?"

"It looks like Fabian is still confused. He hasn't given an answer."

"Most he married Silvia secretly again. His wife could not have been married or divorced."

"I hope Fabian still has a heart."

"The man has been blinded. He could have divorced his wife and married Silvia who was obviously richer."

"I hope Fabian can make a wise decision. Pity Mila and her baby if Fabian really chooses to part with her in order to marry Silvia."

"Why should you feel sorry for that actor? He just doesn't pity you when you take Fabian," said the mother.

"Even though Karmila has hurt me, I can't bear to have Fabian leave her pregnant or postpartum."

"Why think about people who don't think about you?"

Our conversation came to a standstill when suddenly mom smothered her mouth. Must be the nausea back attacking.

"If you are not feeling well, you should rest at home" I said.

"Mommy is okay. After all, I've made an appointment with my mom's salon. If you cancel, I'm afraid you can't be a special customer in that salon anymore."

Special customer? What do those two words mean? Did you play with fire again behind Mr Prayoga?

"You don't think about anything. Special customers because the salon owner was once a business partner of our family company. At the salon that mothers often get special discounts."

"Which salon is your treatment?"

Suddenly, my mother took her phone.

"Mom should go now. I've been waiting for."

"Mother have lunch first" I said.

"Later. You can eat at a cafe or restaurant."

"I've been cooking, Mom. Who will eat the food? Rather than buying food outside, the money could be used for other purposes."

"Mom will ask Yoga to pick up at the salon. After that, he took me to lunch at the cafe. He never minded even if mom chose a five-star cafe or restaurant though."

"Sorry, Mom. Don't take advantage of Prayoga's kindness."

"Mom didn't use him. Yoga himself said that if I accepted his proposal, he would give me whatever I wanted. If you keep talking to me, when are you leaving?"

"Yes, be careful, ma'am."

"Do you want to eat food? I'll take her home."

"No need, Mom. Then the food that I've cooked mubadzir."

"Yes, mom's gone first. Take good care of the house. If you go back, just lock the door. Don't let Lyra get kidnapped again" said the mother.

"Yesterday Salma kidnapped Lyra out of his control. Salma's soul is shaken."

"She is indeed a sin*woman! The place that should be a mental hospital. May he be the eternal inhabitant there. Ha ha ha."

She laughed so hard she could be heard coming to the terrace. That was when Rahma who lived right in the room next to me passed by.

"Clearly happy dong. Gil*woman deserves it there. Don't disturb the comfort of others."

"Once again I will reiterate! Salma's mom isn't gil*. He's just being shaken. With treatment at the hospital, I'm sure one day Salma will be able to recover as usual."

"If indeed sin*ing yes sint*ng only! Until now it can't be cured."

"Remember, Mom. Do'a, or bad words to others, will come back to us" I said.

"That's it, huh? Uh, I'm scared. Ha ha ha."

"I wonder how a woman as good as Mb Azzura can have a foul-hearted mother like Ms. Sabrina."

"What did you say?"

"Yes, Sabrina's heart is rotten!"

"Brazed girl!" Suddenly the mother grabbed Rahma's head and tried to pull her hijab.

Looking at that scene, of course I did not stay silent. I hurried to break up the argument before the two of them actually hurt each other.

"Mother! Rahma! Enough's enough!" pekikku while pulling the waist of the mother to get away from Rahma.

"Mom should teach this girl a lesson that doesn't know manners!"

"Sabrina's mother insulted my sister first?"

"Dignifying you to say? It's fact. Your sister is indeed gi*a!"

Mom still doesn't give up. She is still trying to pull the hijab so that she can reach Rahma's hair.

I had no choice but to scream for help.

There were some hostess residents who came out of their rooms and the owner of the boarding house who happened to come. Maybe today is the day of payment for the rental room.

"God! What's the matter?!" the sudden thrill made mom stop her action. He hurried to release his hand from Rahma's head. While Rahma was quick to tidy her hijab.

"This girl is insolent! He has no manners towards older people!"

"Bu Sabrina was the one who insulted my sister first."

"Who is insulting? It's a fact, isn't it, that your brother is gi*. If he's sane it's impossible to be admitted to a mental hospital."

"My brother is not gil*!

"In!" 

"This time Rahma tried to strike back at her mother by slapping her face. But the owner of the hostel who is often called Leni's aunt held her hand.

"Stop fighting or you two I'm forcibly evicted from this hostel!" threaten her.

Rahma and mother fell silent and lowered their faces.

"Quick you apologize to each other!" yells.

Both are still unmoved.

"Aren't you guys listening to me? Apologize to each other!"

Rahma stretched out her hand. I know, he's not as sincere as he was doing it. So did mom, she shook the girl's hand by throwing her face away. No words of apology were said from his lips.

"Once again I hear you guys are making a fuss in this place, I won't hesitate to forcibly evict you!" threaten Ms. Leni.

"I'll excuse you."

Rahma passed from in front of us, and she went into her room.

"You are all grown up, but you behave like a child" the Chinese woman grumbled.

"I'm sorry my mother, Miss," I said.

"Oh yeah. Today is the day of the room rental payment" Ms. Leni said.

"Sir, Ms. I've prepared the money."

I got up from the terrace and went into the room to take the hard-earned boarding money I collected from sewing.

"This, Miss," I said while offering some money with various fractions.

"Thank you, all this time Ms. Zura always paid the rent on time."

"Alhamdulillah, Miss. My work is good."

"Alright, then excuse me to walk around the other room."

From me, his gaze then turned to mother's face. 

"Remember that, Mom. Once again you make a fuss in this place, I'm going to force you out."

"Ba-ba-well, Miss."

"Good day."

The owner of the boarding house then left my room.

"Don't you go to the salon?" ask me a moment after Ms. Leni passed.

"God. That brash girl was wasting my time. I'm going first."

"Be careful, Mom."

I watched my mother walk out to the gate. That's when the unexpected happened. A motorcycle stopped right in front of that gate. A second later the woman who was riding the motorcycle got off the vehicle and approached the mother.

"Female teaser!" his yell.

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