I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Go to jail

The atmosphere in this food stall feels lonely without the presence of Akram all feel that very much, even the buyer also always asks where he is, and Why he is not working today.

" Where is my brother, brother?" Ask the buyer to attack me with the face of his sprain, maybe he was disappointed because Akram was not in this stall.

I look at this girl with a smile this one I feel sorry for her. "Oh.. Akramnya's brother again returned to the village deck." My heart is friendly while smiling, I feel this girl is very funny she so admires Akram.

"Know Abang Akramnya, not here I did not want to come here." He said again with a face full of frustration so disappointed he did not find Akram in this shop. Jeez I was very surprised to hear the statement this woman turned out to be many girls, even mother who felt lost Akram.

"Yes, don't do it Dek dong, want Abang Akram want me, want a rose sister. Yes, the taste of the cuisine is the same, equally delicious." My heart smiled and asked this woman to joke.

"Bedalah Sis, if Bang Akram is serving us with a full smile, if the rose of his face pouting continues." Answer the little girl. "Tomorrow, if Abang Akram is not here. It's too bad I bought some people's rice." He said again with a face full of disappointment, died stall.

"That means Abang akram is the seller of this stall. Sis if kak does not want this kak stall bankrupt. Brother should be able to forgive Brother Akram sincerely, Okay!" the rose looked at me.

I smiled in response to the words of the rose. Yes, what the rose really said, yesterday also when Akram is not here, the customers on the man's name.

Today the person who ate lunch to this stall was quite quiet even though the side dishes were still many.if true Akram the hockey carrier here means without him this stall will be quiet. Dumplings... Could be that danger. I also thought about Akram so I felt like I was acting towards him.

"Alda, do you know the latest news about your ex-husband?" asked a thin-floated man, he was eating with his men. The thin-floated brother, was a project manager.

"Mas Evan, why is Evan Bang?" ask me full of probes. The curious approached their table. Coincidentally next to an empty table . So I sat on the bench near them.

"Caught last night, it turns out the ex-husband, was arrested by the police in a drug case. After Evan was fired from the company within a month he could immediately buy a car, the next month buy another car. Do make it wonder. I don't know how to do illegal work." Said Brother Joni the thin jambang.

"Astagfirullah, O Allah... Why is your life so ruined?" I thought, Whatever Mas Evan's evil to me. I can't hate him. He once filled my heart. He used to be so good to me.

"Sister, yes brother. That's Brother Evan and the actor already on Metro TV." Said the Rose, pointing at the TV perched on the wall of the food stall.

Mas Evan and Juli are seen with two men at the police station. It turns out Mas Evan is a drug dealer and user.

Today, everyone who ate at the stall, discussed Mas Evan. There was a sense of sadness and compassion in the heart, for what happened to Mas Evan. Starting from Evan who lost his eyes next door, and now he has a case.

***

because our trade had long expired today, finally in the afternoon, we could only go to his village Akram. It is about three hours from the city of Medan. We didn't tell Akram we were coming. The Rose, let it be a surprise.

Along the way, Roses were busy creating content, whereas I was thinking about Mas Evan. Also think of the words of Holy Mother last night. As well as thinking about Akram's attitude this end to me. He showed his interest in me. I don't want to get married actually. But, if true, because Akram business food stalls I sell sweet. I thought about accepting his love.

Hadeeuw...

"Alda, what's wrong with you?" asked the astonished mother looking at me.

"No papa ma'am." I replied with a faint smile.

"About Alda, think of Evan's brother." The rose, from the front. He sat next to the driver. We rented an Innova antelope. Who come to

akram's village is me, Mother, rome, rose and Raisa.

I still don't want to respond to the words of the rose Emang is right that the rose says I'm thinking about Evan mas.

"Is it true that Evan's rose was caught by the police with his young wife?" bi Romla asked filled with curiosity.

" He said that's Bi, the news I saw was the same rose on TV, as well as the buyer who discussed mas Evan in the stall." answered me flat Not spirit.

"the love of Evan yes, his life has been ruined since he betrayed you Alda" Bi Romlah said sadly.

Yes, Evan was actually a good man before July ruined our household

Mas Evan is an excellent father and husband, full of care and affection. I didn't expect so much of Juli's influence on Mas Evan. So that Mas Evan was destroyed, as it is today. Should I blame Akram for all this? because, Akram was the originator of a crazy idea, which asked Juli to tease mas Evan.

No, no.... If Evan is good and still wants to be with me, he won't be affected by July. Once tempted and realized his mistake he must have chosen me instead of July. Akram is wrong. Evan was wrong, too.

Somehow knowing so kind hearted Akram. mistakes he made for the destruction of my life, as if I can forgive because I feel calmer if I forgive him.

Now we are at our destination. The road access to Akram's house, it turned out to be very good. When we got there, his father Akram was buried. Because we got there already at six in the afternoon.

"Alda...!" Familiar with his Islamic appearance. Very surprised to see our arrival. He is currently wearing a koko shirt with the bottom of the stall. As well as the head covered in black lobe, in line with his coco shirt, it looks like Akram wants to go to prayer to the mosque.

"Mother, Bi Romlah, Rose. Heii.. Raisya... You come here too!" our arrival was like a mood booster for Akram. His gloomy face Instantly brightly sparkled, after our arrival.

"Let's go in." He now carries Raisya, who places himself in the chest of his field Akram.

Apparently, my father was the only family he had. And Akram was the only child. And now his father has also repeated to mercy. The story of Akram, who could not accompany his father during the sacratul death. Makes me shed tears. I just lost Dad too. I could feel the sadness that Akram was experiencing. If only he hadn't come back to town yesterday. Perhaps, he could still accompany his father, until death to pick him up.

TB