I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Strenuous trial

Although Juli and her extended family, did not want my presence, in the waiting room for the operation. I stayed in that waiting room, of course. I sat very far from where they were. His hateful cynical gaze, they kept pointing at my chest. But, I don't want to be lured in by their arrogant attitude. Juli and her extended family, act like they have rights to Mas Evan. I am the rightful wife of Mas Evan.

I noticed what they were doing from a distance. And right now, they seem to be discussing something and holding the file. Not long after, Juli approached me with her jute face.

"It's read!" he handed me a document. With doubt I reached for the document, I opened it and read it carefully. It says, the cost of Evan's eye surgery, which cost 15 million. That fee includes buying fake eyeballs and hospitalization costs.

"That's the money you have to prepare now. Because my money was already mine. So that Evan's threshold can be operated. That's your responsibility. Because your father broke Mas Evan's eyes." Resolutely July with her annoyed face.

I fell silent, where there was that much cash. Mas Evan has been for the last six months, always giving a little money. My salary is only 500 thousand per month. For food and daily necessities alone less, and to meet our needs, the jewelry I have sold 5 grams in brackets in the last 2 months.

"Why silence? don't want to lose?" Speak in a high tone, glaring at me. "If you don't give me that much money tomorrow. I'm reporting your father to the authorities. Let your father rot in jail." July said, grabbing the document in my hand violently.

I look forward to July's departure with a raging mind. I know, he wants to highlight me. He is the only one who can report. I can also report him well. Because Mas Evan also beat up my father. Plus they're creating a fake identity. But right now I don't want to argue. I should've helped with Mas Evan's medical expenses. Because he's still my husband. I'd better sell my remaining jewelry. In the past, the jewelry, I bought from the money given by Evan.

I don't want to stay in that waiting room for long. Because I don't want any commotion. I dragged my feet limply towards the nursery. Chaotic thoughts, uproar. Thinking everything. Dad's heart failure. Mas Evan's eyes were raised next door. O Allah.. Why this cruel fate?

Bruggkc...

"Aauuww... Sorry..!" Both my eyes bulged, my heart beating rhythmically, I was so shocked that it hit someone. And the guy I hit is very familiar to me.

"Alda, Alda's nausea. You don't Why Why?" the man said worriedly, that man is Mr. Armand our Headmaster.

"Oouhhh. yes sir." I move my hand that he holds. Yes, I almost fell because I collided with Mr. Armand.

Scroll Mr. Armand, after he let go of my hand.

"I'm sorry, sir!" I was reluctant, because I felt guilty. And quickly, I shifted my eyes. When the eyes of the two of us met. I'm ashamed, if Mr. Armand, sees my face.

"Yes, the Alda. How are my husband and father?"

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I glanced again, Mr. Armand. I wonder where he found out about Dad and Mas Evan's Genesis. Has it really gone viral on social media?

"So Rose converted the story, when the teachers came to see my wife." It was quick, as if I knew what was on my mind.

"Yes Muallim, I'm sober. But, my husband is still in the operating room." I said with a lot of fun. I don't know why I can't control myself anymore. From then on, I felt very depressed. Juli and her family just kept cornering me.

"Oowww... Patient is ma'am." He said with a sorry face.

"Yes Muallim, sorry. Can't see the Holy Mother yet." I still cried, and I looked down again.

"It's okay. Muallimah also can be a disaster." His words are full of caution.

"Yes Muallim." I wipe my wet cheeks, because of the tears that pour down.

"Where is the nausea treated?" her question still looks at me.

"Room XX A1 Muallim." Reply politely.

"Oowww.. Was she? take our room next to each other. My wife was taken care of in XXA2. Just got transferred there, an hour ago." Obviously, without asking.

"All right, I'll take it, find a nurse."

"Yes Muallim."

Mr. Armand continued in his footsteps, as did I. But, I didn't go back to my father's room being treated. I went back to the waiting room, where Mas Evan was in surgery. I'm sitting very far away from July and her family. They didn't even realize I was going back to that place. My husband is in surgery in that very cold room. And I have no right to accompany him. Because this incident was from my family. I'll be thrown out again, if I go back to the waiting room.

It was also only five minutes standing, behind a wall while peering at the operating room door. I saw the indicator light turn on red, which means, Mas Evan has finished surgery. Singing Mas Evan, so a defect makes my heart ache, pain, pain about it. My own father, who made my husband blind next door.

I closed my mouth with both hands. I can't help myself anymore not to cry. I really love Mas Evan. His kindness, it made me unable to hate him, even though he cheated on me. I don't know why, I feel, Mas Evan is being tricked by Juli.

I peeked out of my hiding wall. Wanted to see which room Evan was taken to. Was it to the room where she was first treated? It turned out that my husband was still taken to the first room he was treated.

"Mas... Sorry dad..!" A word I can only hear myself. Not wanting to be a spectacle of people, I ended up facing the wall of the hallway where I was standing. Hiding my beautiful and appalling face from those passersby.

Oh Allah.... When the storm ends. Why the more the day, the wind that blows the faster. The rain is getting heavier. Is this where my life is destroyed? drowning in a stormy sea.

I can only fight a bathin. No one wants to understand my position. The one who knows, my problem is being cheated on, saying I'm a stupid woman. Because stick with Mas Evan.

"Out of Alda..?!"

Quickly I wipe my tears. When the voice I knew greeted me. That's Muallim Armand's voice. Gee whiz.... Her sense would be greatly embarrassed, if I turned my body and faced Muallim Armand.

"Why do you face the wall? cem's the only student on the penalty?"

What the hell does this Muallim Armand want? it's so funny, it makes me embarrassed and upset. For what he rebuked me. I'm bete again, sad again. Nausea Armand was a sickening human figure. Especially at work. And today, he's already caught me twice in a very embarrassing and very sad state..

"Young Alda..?" his voice went up an octave

Because I keep my back on him. He thinks I'm a budeg.

"Your mother is looking for you. We met in front of the room where my father was being treated." now he's back soft talk, after I turned around.

"Yes, thank you." I bowed my body, and glanced at him. Then it sprang from that place as fast as lightning.

"eehh.. Nausea.. Wait...!"

Nuallim Armand, instead Chasing me. Gee whiz... What do you want? iih.. Furious me.

I speed up my steps. The more upset I made her.

"Muallimah Alda's.. Wait for. Here, take your mother's order. He bought it. If you're a convert, go to the room, just bring it." He shouted, following my steps.

I finally stopped my steps. And back rubbing my puffy face, to make it look fresh a little.

"It's nausea!" I glanced at his hand that thrust a white plastic crackle. And quickly my hand snatched it from his hand.

"Thank you Muallim..!" I said, smiling thinly. glancing at her who looked confused looking at me. I rushed quickly from in front of him. Whatever he thinks of me.

TB