I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
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Life goes on, Mas Evan is getting more and more forgotten about me and Raisya, the needs of my life and Raisya is finally taken over by my parents, because my salary as an honorary teacher is not enough. Even so, I still serve Mas Evan as my husband, not caring about his attitude towards me who really run away from his responsibilities as a husband. I tried to be patient and kept praying, so that Mas Evan would come to his senses. And back to us.

To increase financial income. I was looking for my fortune by selling food that my mother helped me. Yes, because Evan rarely comes home. So, mothers and fathers sleep more often at home. I sell side dishes, fried noodles, can order using pecal sauce, various types of fried foods ranging from fried bananas, tofu fill, risol, bakwan and layer cakes.

"Mom, the cake. I'll pick it up again when I rest. I can't take it anymore." I said to my mother, who is now packing orders from customers who are mostly my coworkers. And some neighbors.

"Will you get out? you said your principal was strict?" mother asked, still busy preparing the order. "If you don't, I'll take you along, and you'll pick up Raisya at school." Obviously mother again.

"Yes Mom, thank you Mom!" I said with a sad feeling. I was married, I still troubled my parents.

I'm my parents' only child. My father worked as a public transport driver every day. And that car belongs to my own parents. While the mother is a housewife.

At 06.45 Wib. I got to school. I rushed to the room where the finger print was. I put my index finger on the finger screen, and I heard a voice of Thank you. I sighed, and flipped, and...

Bruggk..

It was Romlah's mother, who had a school canteen nudged my shoulder on purpose. Staring at me with a sharp look of hatred. I know, the reason mom Romlah did that. He was upset with me, because he had a second rest. The customers were reduced to going to the canteen. Some of the teachers, filling their hungry stomachs, ordered my merchandise.

"Hey Alda, this is your trash, take it home. , we're not your mother. Which with as good as your heart, makes us throw away your merchandise.!"

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I was quite surprised to hear Mother Romlah say. For a moment I turned my eyes towards his big plastic hand, the trash from my merchandise last night. My trade waste, plastic mica, and the paper packaging I put into the plastic, then I throw it in the trash.

"Take this!" Mother Romlah took my clenched hand, gave the crackle filled with the garbage. "Just kid you. Throw out your own trash!" he said crisp and passed quickly from before me.

"Astagfirulah...!" I could only shake my head, very surprised by the envy of mother Romlah.

Her husband Romlah's mother, Mr. Arpan, served as a school guard, as well as cleanliness at the school where I worked. Mr. Arpan Lah is responsible for cleaning the principal room, teacher room, TU, Bathroom and school yard.

Trash from food scraps that teacher bought me, I collected and I put them in the trash. Turns out it can't be, garbage from my merchandise I have to throw myself. Cannot be thrown in the school's trash can.

Huuff..

I let out a rough sigh, then picked up the crackle containing the trash. Because I was surprised to be scolded by Miss Romlah, instead dropped the crackle on the floor. In a hurry, I headed for the parking lot. I'll keep my trash on my bike. I have to hurry, because it's time for the morning apple, I don't have time to burn the trash anymore.

I followed the morning apple with no vigor. Once a problem comes. Three days of selling. There are people who hate me. Should I stop trading?

"Patience....!" said Ms. Ros, glancing at me after she threw her ass out. We just finished the morning apple. Last time in the finger print room, Miss Ros had seen the attitude of Miss Romlah who scolded me.

"Yes ma'am," My heart smiled faintly. "This is Rose's order." I thrust a plastic package filled with catfish-smoked goulash.

"Emmmmm.. It looks delicious. The color of the scroll, very evocative as bright." Said Ms. Ros, Start pouring the fish gulai catfish, in her food container.

When I was concentrating on designing learning, suddenly the phone on my desk vibrated. My hand quickly grabbed the flat object, While my two eyes, were still focused on the laptop screen. Media learning must be completed. Because I'll be in class at the last lesson later.

Without looking seriously at the phone screen. The chat I opened turned out to make a strange sound. My eyes are interested in seeing it. Suddenly both my eyes widened to get out of his place.

"God... Alda, that's your husband..?!" quick

I looked at Miss Rose, who was looking at me with her hers, after seeing the video of Mas Evan and Juli, who were being matched up.

Prekk..

The phone in my hand fell to the floor. I really feel like I'm getting a million-voltage electric shock right now. My heart has stopped beating. So surprised to see the video that Juli sent me. The video of him and Mas Evan adulterous, and unfortunately the video was seen by Bu Rose.

I tried to cover up the problems in my household, and my efforts were in vain. Miss Rose has seen Mas Evan's treason video. And Mas Evan's affair, it'll be public consumption. My household problems, will eventually become the talk of people in my place of work

I can't hold myself back anymore. Tears immediately poured down, could not be dammed again. It hurts so much to see that disrespectful video. This heart was wounded, it felt pain like it was sliced open, but it was bloodless. I'm a fool for loving someone so much and taking it as the center of my world. But, he destroyed those dreams and hopes.

"Mom, Please... It's a matter of don't tell anyone else, ma'am. I'm ashamed mom....!" I said with Tears. Trying not to hold back the sobs. It was currently a coincidence, only three teachers were in that office space. One more teacher, sitting a little far away from us. So he doesn't know what I'm talking about with Miss Rose.

"Yes Allah... Oh my God Alda..! I don't think your husband is like that.." Said Miss Rose in surprise. Ms. Rose could not control herself, the thing she saw earlier, so her loud voice caught the attention of Ms. Hafizah, who was in the room.

I quickly wiped my tears, as Ms. Hafizah approached us. I coded her a blink of an eye, so Miss Rose wouldn't tell her what she saw with Miss Hafizah.

Aakkh. uuggh..

The moans and the village han sound again. It turns out that my phone under the desk is still playing videos of Mas Evan and Juli, who are karaoke.

"What is Miss Alda, Miss Rose? you're watching a video of the phone that BK's mom caught from 9-7 grade students huh?" ask Ms. Hafizah with her photo. He took my cell phone which was on the floor.

"Yes, Mom." I quickly snatched my phone from her hand, Ms. Hafizah. Before he clearly sees the indecent video played by Mas Evan and his affair.

"I didn't dare watch the video yesterday. Uh-h.. Shame to see it." Ms. Hafizah with her spirit began to tell stories. "Mr Rose, you've been processing her child right?" ma'am Hafizah glanced at Bu Rose.

"It's mom" Miss Rose replied briefly.

"Right with the child now. The spectacle was horrified." Said Bu Hafizah.

"Yes ma'am, the effects of online learning over time, because of Corona. Children so more often hold the phone and parents are less watching." Clearly Bu Rose, glanced at Nur who was mute with her gala face.

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