I'm The One You Throw Out

I'm The One You Throw Out
Nonchalant


At the hospital, two middle-aged people sit waiting for the miracle of the creator. Anxiety was clearly reflected on their nearly wrinkled faces, blank gazes looking forward, on their Power hanging down in despair.


The woman repeatedly wiped the corners of her eyes, driving away the unceasing water leaving a trail on her round cheeks. Even with the man, a breath of heavy breathing from him decomposes the regrets that accumulate in the soul.


"Hopefully Non Sei and the baby are safe, Gusti. Oh, God ...." Sobbed the woman.


He covered his face with both hands, hiding cries from everyone downstream in the passageway, which was actually useless because they could still see the shocks on his shoulders.


Mang Udin glanced, but could not do anything. The tall, thin man rubbed his tired, haggard face, along with a long, heavy sigh. It was as if the burden her shoulders were carrying was extremely heavy.


"It's all my fault, Bi. I should not have taken Bu Sei to the warehouse because I knew it would be this way," said Mang Udin full of regret.


The complaint that Bi Sari heard from the man next door made her cry stop instantly. Slowly raised his face, raising a strange gaze full of questions to him.


"What happened? Why is Non Sei able to get to kayak gini?" cecar Bi Sari while flipping Mang Udin's body so that it faces towards him.


Seraut nervous face caught clearly in the old bead of Bi Sari, the woman with a bun-style rate that further sharpen the view. Demanding answers from the man who took the employer every day.


"I-it .. mmm-"


"What's? What was? Did Mr Zafran cheat on that girl? Yeah, right?" cecar Bi Sari again while squeezing Mang Udin's shirt is quite strong.


The man was flabbergasted, glancing alternately at Bi Sari's oily face and the hand that was gripping her clothes. Then, Bi Sari spontaneously threw it away while turning away with squeaking eyes.


"I guess she's not really a girl. Like to call people's husbands, no matter the status of the man is the husband of his best friend. I've said it's the same Non Sei, but because his heart is as white as snow Non Sei never wants to be bad. Now, it's like this. Duh, Gusti! Mugia Neng dununungan sing strengthened hatena," lamented Bi Sari again shed tears.


For a very long time he was suspicious because in the warehouse the female employee was only one, Lita. Of course, who else? Twenty-seven-year-old woman, who incidentally is Seira's best friend. He often asked for help when in difficult times even Seira willingly paid off his debt to loan sharks and took him to work in a warehouse with a decent fee.


However, it turned out, he was just a wolf in sheep's clothing. Cunning, greed, envy and spite were behind that innocent and pitiful face of hers. Bi Sari already disliked him and warned Seira to be careful from the first time she saw him.


"I haven't liked him since he first came home. You know what, Mang? He loves to look at you and his eyes are like those in love. I also had a mergokin he teased Master, but Non Sei still do not believe," continued Bi Sari while sobbing bitterly.


Hearing that, Mang Udin turned his head, staring in disbelief at the expression that the woman beside him gave.


"What are you really?" tanyanya surprised.


"What am I boong for, Mang? There is no point," Bi Sari replied as she wiped her wet tears on her cheeks.


"So really, Mang, you're cheating on me with that girl?"


Mang Udin nodded while taking a deep breath.


"How long is it?"


"Well, about five months ago like that" said Mang Udin.


"That's it, right, a month she worked in a warehouse. Ah, basically it's just that sir is also nervous. Less what, anyway, Non Sei? Beautiful, fine, pinter takes care of the same husband's house. Now she is pregnant too. Less what, duh, Gusti!" suluh Bi Sari is very regretful with the behavior of the Master who cheated.


"Well, whose name is human, Bi. Not separated from the lust, and the Master again blinded the same lust. So can not see the beautiful wife like Bu Sei," said Mang Udin who also regretted the actions of his Master.


The two were silent, no longer talking to each other. Talk with each other's hearts about what Zafran did behind his wife.


"Do we need to tell Mr if Bu Sei goes to the hospital?" asked Mang Udin breaking his silence, "I'm afraid of why-nothing with Mom," he continued with a long sigh.


Bi Sari was still silent, reluctant to chimed in. Still thinking about Zafran, the guy who doesn't know he's lucky.


"I don't know, just try the phone. Who knows you still care about Non Sei," said Bi Sari lazily. I don't think he wants to come face to face with the cheating guy.


Mang Udin pulled out his phone, contacted the employer who had just finished completing his forbidden desire.


"What's up, Din?" asked Zafran as soon as he picked up the phone which Mang Udin repeatedly did.


"Anu, Sir. Mmm ... Bu Sei entered the hospital," Mang Udin replied timidly. It was the fifth phone call he made.


"Huh, what? Sei's in the hospital? Since when?"


Zafran, who was sitting leaning back, straightened his body, surprised to hear the news about his wife. Clearly there was a radiance of anxiety in both of his manics. However, it is not easy for Zafran to release the woman who has been married for five years.


He still remembered how hard it was to struggle when he wanted to get his heart. Seira is a perfect woman in every way, good at pampering the eyes and the heart of the husband. Never demanded anything even though Zafran was able to grant whatever he wanted. Perhaps only one shortcoming in the eyes of Zafran, she did not get pregnant until the age of their marriage stepped on the fifth year.


In reality, all of Seira's perfection is eroded by just one woman who keeps teasing her.


"What, anyway!" One powerful enough blow from the woman lying on her lap, jolts Zafran's consciousness that she is not alone.


Looking at Lita who pursed her lips, Zafran became nervous. Their former struggle is still scattered on the floor, even they have not worn the body cover perfectly.


He smiled awkwardly, leaning back again listening to Mang Udin talk about his wife. Lita, who does not want Zafran to go to see Seira, begins to tease her again. He touched the man's might, in order to invite the prison that had just left.


"Sorry, Din. I can't go there, you're the same as Bi Sari, right? Take care of him, yes. I was busy in the warehouse again" Zafran replied, making Lita grin in the middle of the action.


He then turned off the connection, switching both his hands squeezing the woman's hair. His lips fizzed, eyelids closed and open enjoying the wild action done the affair.


Indeed, he had worried about Seira's situation, but Lita's temptation eliminated all tastes. His entire body was back heating up, turbulent demanding more. Then, the illegal struggle again occurred without being rejected.


Meanwhile, Mang Udin dropped the phone disappointedly. Stare at the flickering little screen before it finally dies.


"Where?" sambar Bi Sari is curious.


The man turned his head, shaking weakly in answer to a question from him.


"Excession!" furious, unconsciously gripped the bench he was sitting on.


"Sorry ...."