I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT

I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Broken bone


I was taken to the ward now. All kinds of checks I've been through, it turns out that my condition is very severe. I had a right clavicula fracture or a collarbone fracture, a right wrist fracture, a severe tear in the right thigh, up to a two-layer stitch and stitched 30 stitches. And the worst thing is that I was really pregnant.


"Mom, sick ma'am?" I said softly, grabbing the hand of the mother sitting on the side of the bed where I was lying. I held my mother's hand as hard as she could. I couldn't help but feel how painful my right hand and foot were.


"Dear, just a minute. I'll report to the nurse first." Mama said sadly, I saw that she was devastated by my situation now.


Just as mom was about to come out, a man walked in with a faint smile.


"Where are you going, ma'am?" ask the man to his mother kindly.


"You call the nurse, Alda feels pain in his hand." Mom said, I can only see the interaction between the mother and the man.


"Let me call mom, I'll go with mom's daughter." She smiled at mom.


Who's the guy?


"Okay, Akram, thank you." Mom's lawful.


The man came back out. And now my mother is approaching me.


"Who is that mom?" I asked with curiosity, when mom sat back in the chair.


"He's your opponent's man who crashed." Mom looked at me stingy.


"Fight collision?" I'm confused, why is it said to be a collision opponent. "Why didn't mom say she was hit?" ask again.


Hufftts


"Say she's you who hit her. You don't see the road at the intersection, you want to get out of the alley." Obviously mother, I was a little confused to hear it.


"I got hit?"


"Yes, you come out of the intersection to turn left. But, strangely enough you are straight. You hit him." Obviously the mother with an annoyed expression mixed with sadness. I'm sure, mom's a little upset with me. Because not heart.


"Yes Allah... Is this calamity a rebuke from you, that I may not dissolve in sorrow?" I said with tears. Taking your face off from your eyes. I'm ashamed, so ashamed, I'm a burden to my parents. I was hospitalized. My father was also sick at home.


And Raisya?


I turned back to my mother.


"Raisya where's ma'am?" I asked with tears. Honestly, my whole body still hurts.


"Raisya's at home, with your father." Said mother.


"Who were they there, ma'am?"


"I'm asking Imah to take care of your father and Raisya."


"Oohs... God, quickly give me healing!" I said weakly. Bi Imah, is his sister's father.


Chequek..


I was surprised that the two sisters and the man had entered. I would love to wipe my tears. But, I can't do it. My left hand was on the drip and my right hand was on the bandage, and completely immobilized.


"It hurts a lot mom?" ask the Sister I saw in the name tage stuck to her chest named Dira.


"Yes deck, it hurts so bad." I said softly, tears kept pouring out. Right now, not only is my body hurting, but my heart is as well. I was lying in this room and there was only the mother of the closest person accompanying me. I feel like the most unfortunate person in the world. My soul is not good - well now.


"Mother, don't cry? we're adding painkillers." Said Sister Dira. And another sister named Ayu wiped my tears with a tissue, which kept flooding my face.


The more reminded not to cry, in fact my tears just come out. I don't want to cry either. But I feel so sad. This experiment is very successful.


Sister Dira also put liquid into my infusion.


"Ooh well if that's what mom wants." Sister named ayu opened the elastic bandage that wrapped my broken hand. And then the pain decreases a little. "This bandage was twisted to hold the mother's broken bone." Clearly again, a focused gaze opened the bandage wrapped around my hand.


I don't listen to Sister Dira's words. I think my hands hurt a lot. Like being crushed with a stone. This is how it feels to break a bone.


"Ooh ma'am, did you get the decision? is this mom in surgery?" ask Sister Ayu to mom.


I looked confused, with the sister's question.


Hhufft


Mom took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Our big family wants it sorted out." My mother replied, as if unsure of what she said.


"It's better to have surgery, ma'am. Alda's mother's injuries were severe, her collarbone was broken, her wrist was also injured. If he is afraid it is not right. Later the effect can be the hands do not function properly." Obviously the sisters are polite. "Even hands can be paralyzed, because it can not be seen if the nerves and blood vessels are fine


Hixes


Hixes


Hixes


Mother even cried bitterly. And I also cried.


"Some say, operated on also the results are not good. And it's very expensive." Mama said sadly, looking at me fixedly.


"Mom, you better have your daughter operated on. If sorted, fear that the bones are not connected properly. It could be deformed."


I looked at the man who was talking to my mother. He's the guy I hit the bike with. From the way he spoke and his body language, it seemed like this man was a good person.


"On the cost, I'm the one who's giggling. I don't have to worry." Obviously the man again, trying to convince the confused looking mother.


Mother looked at the man who was now standing not far from the bed where I was lying. The look in my eyes showed doubt.


"Emmm... Miss Alda, I want an operation?" now the man is looking at me. His gaze was very shady, his handsome face was smiling thinly but very sweetly.


Gee whiz...


Koq can - can I judge this man. What because it looks good, so these eyes are happy to see it too. Rarely, there are people who get hit, want to lose out money on treatment that hit.


"Where's mom? decisions must be made quickly." Again, he seemed to be more worried about me than I was about myself. Sometimes, there is an intention to die. But, because remember the child, I also have to be strong.


I looked at the mother who was also seen waiting for a certainty answer from me. Then I turned my gaze at the nurse and ended up at the man I said I hit.


"I want surgery." My answer is full of confidence. I'm going to get an operation, because I think it's better, than it's sorted. If operated on, it hurts the most for a while. If sorted can - can every time in the massage I peed - pee in pants.


"Are you sure, son? in operations it costs a lot, tens of millions. Where we have money." Mother said with worry. Yeah, I just sold jewelry for Evan's mas treatment. Plus pay shop rent for food stall business. And sure enough, I'll delay opening the food stall, before my hands heal. So it's definitely my money so long circled, because it can't open a business.


Huuff...


Why problems come in streaks.


"Mom, it's all my expenses that I pay." Obviously the man, looking fixedly at Mother who looks unsure.


"Abserve the pen later?" ask mom again to make sure. It seems like mom was worried, the man was not serious about what he said.


"Yes, I take full responsibility until Alda's mom is healthy, until she can move again." His words are full of seriousness.


"But sus, I'm pregnant. Can you get pregnant in surgery?" ask the nurse.


TB