I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Ill

Undeniably the feeling of pain, sadness and disappointment enveloped my heart at this moment. Both my eyes were already hot, the fog billowing in the eye pelukan, no longer could be dammed. Kulirik Bu Hafizah, who was looking at me with a full search. Then I quickly lowered my face deeply, trying to hide the tears that began to fall on my cheeks. But, the middle-aged woman with the round-eyed copper skin, realized something was wrong with me.

"You why Da?" asked Ms. Hafizah, bring her face closer to me. Wanted to know what happened to me. Perhaps Hafizah's mother, astonished by the sudden look on my sad face.

"I, here, this is Fizah's mom, my eyes got hit by Rose." Now I rub my eyes that are already watering. Acting, it's like my eyes got hit. "I'll go to the toilet first!" I got up quickly from my seat, hurriedly walking towards the exit.

"Mrs Alda, the bathroom is there. Koq's out? he said he'd go to the bathroom."

I don't care what Ms. Hafizah says, which reminds me where the bathroom is. Yeah, actually the bathroom, it's in that teacher's room.

Me, I need to vent my sorrow. I'm not that strong and strong, able to make peace with myself, over the problems I'm facing right now. That me sum video, really successfully broke my heart. Makes my mood worse. Why did Juli send me that me sum video. Where their brains were while recording that scene.

My feet moved quickly towards the laboratory. It seemed like the place was a perfect fit, to vent the grief that was rising in this heart. How could Evan do this to me? is it really as useful as mother says? so that he can be deceived by the demonic woman. I can't deny, Juli is a very good woman to talk to. Because of the stringing of words, raw fruit can cook.

Huhuhoo.... The Hua... Hua....

"Yes Allah... Why did you give me this much ordeal..!?" I really spilled my sadness and disappointment in that laboratory room. Crying as much as I can't hold tightness in this chest anymore. Busy hands stroking the chest that feels sore, pain and shrinking, hoping that the extreme pain can disappear.

But, the more curate this fate, it seemed to be getting sicker and becoming so. I face down on the table, with my hand hitting the table. This feeling had crumbled and felt like all this was over.

Kreeks...

I was shocked to hear the door open. My heart feels like it's coming out. Before I could see who had entered this laboratory room, I quickly wiped my tears, and I had not dared to look at the door. I'm ashamed to show my face.

Tak

Tak

Tak

The sound of the shoe pounding echoed in the empty space. So the atmosphere in the room felt very tense.

"Allima Alda, what's wrong with you?"

Deg

That voice I know very well. It turns out that the one who entered this room was Mr. Armand. Our Madrasah Head.

Me, I was made to panic. I can't look towards him. My appearance, very random.

"Young Alda..? are you okay?"

Hadeuh..

Why the hell is this principal of ours, not just get out of this room. Why even ask so many questions.

TB