I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
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The decision is unanimous. I really quit my job. I drove my bike, to Raisya's school. And there I met Mr. Armand again. He was also picking up his son.

When I got off my bike, he immediately grabbed me.

"Come on Alda, how is Father?" ask him a thin smile.

I returned that thin smile. "It's been a little better Muallim, but it hasn't been able to do any heavy activities." My heart is friendly, glancing at Mr. Armand, who this past week, likes to talk to me.

"Oohuu... Thank goodness." He still has his friendly face mode.

"Holy Mother, how is Muallim?" I asked, I don't know sometimes I call Father, sometimes Muallim. Not used to being called a mualim. Because before, the greeting for male teachers in schools was the father of teachers and for women, the mother teacher. But since, Muallim Armand became the head of the Madrasah. He also changed it. From the teacher, so Muallim. And the teacher's mother, Muallimah.

"My wife after surgery is getting better. I didn't expect, his passion for life was so great." His words are full of gratitude.

"Thank God, thank God for Muallim. Say hello to the Holy Mother." My words are friendly, sometimes my tag is directed to the school building that receives the PAUD and Kindergarten.

"Yes, the Almighty." Her mouth was soft, glancing at me which astonished me with her gaze.

"Mama.."

I waved my hand at Raisya who came out first. Maybe he could answer the teacher's question, so he was the first one out of class.

"Hi Raisya, did Reza give you her birthday card?" ask Mr. Armand kindly to Raisya. Even Mr. Armand, lowered his body slightly, in order to be on par with Raisya.

"Emmm... It's Om." Raisya answered kindly, he reached into his bag. "It!" show me the cartoon of the birthday invitation.

"Ok, don't forget to come?!" Mr. Armand, pinch the gemes of Raisya's chubby cheeks. I was quite surprised by the warm and loving attitude that Mr. Armand showed to my daughter who had lost her father figure.

"Surely Om." Raisya answered, then approached me.

"We go home, baby." I said, Raisya nodded. He also went up in the pigeon.

"First up sir!"

"Oohh Ok!" Mr. Armand's.

I also drove my bike with the speed is heading home, and after that I will shop.

The equipment to open the food stall some of which I bought. If I wear cookware I have a mother. Because I have complete cooking equipment. This afternoon, I will clean up the place that I will make the food stall. The place was empty for a week. I will beautify the shophouse by replacing the paint that donates purple and pink. It might take a week, so that I can sell at that place while waiting for the launching of the food stall. I keep selling online.

***

A week has passed

Today I have to come to school, because I will receive social money for father and mas Evan who was hospitalized yesterday. All the love money, 'cause I stopped teaching. Don't forget, I brought the teacher's order.

The money I received was a lot. There are about 3 million. I also plan to visit Mas Evan. Because the money was partly received, because Evan mas suffered a disaster.

When I got to Mas Evan's house, I didn't find Juli's whereabouts. There was only her mother Juli.

"Mas, here's a little money for treatment for his eyes Mas." I said to throw a brown envelope in front of Mas Evan, putting it on the table.

Evan looked at me. His right eye is still on the bandage.

"Are you really going to sue for my divorce?"

I was really surprised to hear Mas Evan's question. Why did he even ask? it's not like he wants us to separate. I looked back at Evan. However, in the recesses of the heart there was still love for the sad looking man.

"Yes Mas. I need to change the family card quickly. Later need to be when Raisya wants to enter the level of SD education." I replied firmly, I kept looking into his eyes. I can't seem weak.

"Do you want a divorce, because I'm disabled?" her question was still with a sad facial expression.

I looked in the expression on Evan's face. Does he not want us to separate?

"No mas, not the mas who wanted all this. I prefer Juli." I answered with a calm face.

"Don't you want to be in polygamy?" ask again.

What kind of question is that? say polygamy, but he himself does not know what polygamy is.

"Emmm.... I want to be in polygamy. As long as it can be fair. It's not fair. Mas did not spare me and Raisya, and Mas also rarely went home. Said the time, will share the time fairly." I still say with a flat expression. But, actually my heart hurts so much about this again. Evan didn't want us to get divorced.

"Don't file for divorce. I'm not going to divorce you. Especially now that my condition is like this. You think the religious court will grant your request? you sued me for divorce, because I'm disabled." He said in an annoyed tone.

Huuff..

I took a deep breath. It's so tight this chest. Evan really has no self-esteem.

"I'm here, I don't want to discuss this. I came here, just wanted to be friendly. May I get well soon. And I can work again." I said firmly, I lyrics his mother Juli who from earlier eavesdropped on our conversation in the middle room doorway.

Evan looked at me with annoyance. I got up from my seat. "If Evan kangen Raisya mas, mas can come to the house. I'm not banning."

"Yes, you have no right to forbid it. Raisya my daughter." His face looks at me sharply. I don't know, I don't understand Evan's attitude. The prestige is not clear. Selfish, cheating and not wanting to divorce, that's called winning yourself.

"Yes, I'm saying yes." I took three steps. I looked towards the middle room. "Mom, I'm saying goodbye." I told his mother July. There was no excuse, the old woman threw her face and went into the kitchen.

"Alda, I haven't divorced you. Please, don't file a divorce complaint with a religious court." Mas Evan said softly, his face was clear.

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