Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
A request

He continued to open the phone screen. There were several calls from Mr. Robert and an unknown number.

On the screen there is a notification of unopened messages. Raisya opened the top message whose number is still unfamiliar.

In the message he also sent a photo. Raisya wondered what the man had sent her. His eyes were keenly watching the photos sent. It looks like someone he knows is rolling weakly on the blankar with an infusion hose stuck in his hand.

"Jacky... " Even though he knew Jacky before leaving did have a fight, so Raisya wasn't too surprised by the photo. It was just his thoughts now, why did that person send him a photo. Continue reading the message.

"I'm Sherly. Sorry to send you a message that you may not want. I'm just telling you, that Jacky is currently lying in the hospital not only bruised, but left deep wounds in his heart. From the beginning of our marriage, I knew that she had loved you so much. So every time he touches me, he just says your name."

"If asked, am I sick? Yes I am sick My pain is not only physical but my mind is also injured. I tried to survive and not demand much. I'm grateful that I finally got to live with him, Jacky whom I've loved for so long."

"And today I have to beg you for the one I love. I can't see Jacky suffering like he is now. Even the spirit of his life disappeared along with your departure. I can endure the pain I'm suffering, but I can't help seeing her hurt because of you. If it wasn't for me loving her, I wouldn't have begged you to come back."

"Back off! There is no more precious time than life to be with him. I will share him with you even if my heart hurts. My time won't be long Raisya. After you die, I can only ask you to stay for Jacky. And for now, go home!"

Sherly

Raisya took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as if there was a heavy burden now squeezing. Why his life had to be faced with the same problem. Does he have to give up or keep going forward? Basically, Raisya is a woman who does not have the heart to see the suffering of others, but it seems her soul is tired of having to deal with the same life in the Alberto family.

"No. From now on I don't want to sacrifice myself for the selfishness of others. I have the right to set an attitude." Lirih Raisya spoke for himself.

Crates

Crates

Crates

The phone is back on. Now a call from the Baron comes in. Raisya immediately picked it up.

"Assalamu'alaikum sir." Sapa Raisya was polite.

"Vaalaikumsalam. How is the food delivered to the room?" Baron asked for an answer.

"Oh yes sir, thank you very much. Sorry I fell asleep, sir. So forget the promise of eating with dad." Raisya said to the Baron.

"Oh. It's okay. Have your wounds been treated?" The baron asked again. He did not want to be labeled as a cruel superior who did not pay attention to his subordinates.

"Alhamdulillah is sir." Replied Raisya who felt light after her forehead was compressed.

"Good! Dinner will be delivered to your room if you don't want to go out. And tomorrow we'll be flying at 8am. I hope you can get ready before then!" The baron tells the scheduled departure of the aircraft that will fly to the island at 8 am.

"Good sir. I apologize for bothering you. And thank you for your kindness." Raisya said pleasantries. As a subordinate he should be able to place himself wherever he is.

"Yes, it was a long time ago. I'll hang up the phone." The baron asking permission will end the call.

"It's good sir." Replied Raisya obediently.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

The call ended.

Raisya. Though his mind says A but his heart says another. Although just now he was determined to continue walking forward but his heart was not even the heart. The dilemma is sweeping through Raisya.

Tong

Tong

Tong

Tong

The belt was back audible, it seemed like an important guest. Raisya had to stand up to walk towards the door.

Clamps

The door is open. Raisya deliberately did not open the door wide. There was a trauma that plagued his mind of past bad memories.

"Sorry Mom. I'm a hotel waiter who wants to pick up a used meal, when mom's done." The waiter kindly greeted the customer.

"Oh good." Then Raisya opened the door wide. The waiter politely took the plate and and put it into the wheeled table.

"Sorry Mom.. Is there anything needed no more? Mr. Jason said if you want to order food or necessities please leave it to me!" The waiter delivered a message to Raisya.

"Oh no thanks." Replied Raisya who felt she needed nothing more.

"Well then. Excuse me ma'am!" The waiter answered while pushing the wheel table containing the plates and glasses Raisya had eaten.

"Oh yes Thank you." Raisya answered while closing the door.

Shortly after, Raisya's phone lit up.

"Hello." Sapa Raisya's.

"Hello. I'm sorry.I'm Sherly.. Rays." The person across the phone introduced himself.

"Oh. yeah. How are you?" Raisya is forced to mince words to greet Sherly who has dared to contact her.

"good. How about yourself?" Sherly asked back.

"I'm fine." Answer Raisya flat.

"May I meet you Raisya?" Sherly can't seem to just stand by and watch Jacky's situation as he is now.

"sorry. I'm out of town. It's working." Raisya replied firmly. He did not want to meet even to be contacted it felt like reluctant. To start a new life Raisya must give firmness even if it goes against his conscience.

"Oh.. Is that so? When are you coming home?" Sherly asked, not discouraging.

"I don't know. Even I'm still on my way, haven't reached my destination yet." Answer Raisya as he is.

"Where do you work?" Sherly scrunched her forehead.

"Where is none of your business. What did you call me?" Apparently Raisya did not want to linger on pleasantries.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting. If you don't mind, can you video call?" Sherly asks him to work hard to get Raisya out.

"sorry. Can't do. I'm with my boss." Reject Raisya does not want to further get into trouble with Sherly.

"Mmm.. is that it?" Sherly speechless. He was brainwashing how he could persuade Raisya to talk to Jacky at this moment. Maybe it could reduce Jacky's current depression that looks alarming.

"If nothing matters, I want to end the conversation. I'm at work." Raisya wants to immediately end the call with Sherly who already feels uncomfortable.