
*POV Krishna
Tonight I am very happy because I can freely chat with Hera through Video call. I wish every day could be like this, but unfortunately L came to disturb while I was enjoying the beauty of Hera's body.
I hurried to turn my phone off, as she began to approach.
"You still mad??" ask me with a riled face
"No,"
"Then don't sleep in the car anymore, lest I think we're in trouble because you're sleeping in the car, you can be mad at me, but you should be professional, too, don't show your anger to anyone else" said L and left me
Somehow I felt guilty when I saw him walk away, without whining for forgiveness as usual.
I immediately followed him into the room. I saw him go to sleep and cover his body with a blanket.
Is he mad at me??, ah to hell with all that anyway I can vent my desires together with Hera, later.
As I tried to close my eyes, somehow the shadow Hera wore kept bothering me. Not only was my mind disturbed but also my sister who woke up to it.
Unable to endure the pain I was forced to vent it on my wife L.
Tiredness made me fall asleep next to him.
*Pov Author
The ringing sound of Krishna's phone continued to be heard but the man did not hear it because he was asleep. Laila who had just fallen asleep suddenly woke up when she heard the sound of her suara mobile phone ringing.
"Ayank, are you asleep?"
The woman was stunned to see the notification of the message, hastily she unlocked her phone to see who sent it.
His face instantly turned deathly pale upon seeing the message. His heart seemed to stop beating while reading all the messages from someone named an old friend.
"Who was he??"
In a hurry, Laila copied the phone number to her cell phone.
"Evi Herawati??" his memory returned to Hera
He opened up all the media sent by the number, instantly the woman immediately felt claustrophobic and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.
She cried after learning of her husband's affair that night.
Feeling so sad made him unable to close his eyes.
He then chose to calm his heart with evening prayers.
In the morning as usual Laila prepares breakfast before leaving for work, she also prepares all the needs of her husband even though she hates him so much.
His anger that has been in the crown deliberately he held because he did not want to damage the atmosphere of the morning.
Laila deliberately chose to keep teaching to clear her mind, even though her body was so hurt and there was no desire to do anything she tried to organize her heart and strengthen herself to move as usual.
No one suspected him because he was so good at hiding his sadness.
He even managed to make all his students laugh out loud hearing learning materials from him.
Hearing the laughter of his disciples slightly reduced the wound in his heart.
Because that day his teaching schedule was not so crowded he chose to rest in the library.
That day he was lazy to hear the complaints of his best friend because his heart was injured, and chose to lay his body in the library.
His phone kept ringing but he was reluctant to pick it up.
"Miss I want to go home later if you have finished resting the key, yes, do not forget the key to the Aip mang," said Bu Rita keeper library
"Yes ma'am, thank you for your permission to rest here,"
"Yes Miss, relax" replied Rita then left the library
The wall clock shows at three in the afternoon, Laila immediately left the library. He planned to go home, but when he went down to the first floor Yuli immediately pulled him.
The woman then hugged him tightly while sobbing.
"My husband, Miss, my husband." he said sobbing.
"Why her husband??" I try hard
"My husband chose divorce, he preferred his affair over me" he said sadly
"Thank God, then, wouldn't it be better to be apart than you are constantly tormented because he can't leave his ex-girlfriend behind,"
"But Miss...."
"Be assured that whatever will happen will be best for you, because God knows better what is best for his people, so do not be discouraged, you must be strong. Show your husband that you can live better without him" Laila said
"No papa, maybe the effect of staying up late," replied Laila smiling wryly
"You've done it once and what miss not to look pale,"
Via immediately picked up the lipstick and polished it onto his best friend's thin lips.
"Well, we're actually beautiful if dandan," said Via gave a small glass to Laila
"Where was Vi, early in the morning I had to cook, the abis hurried the way so that my husband was not late to the office, until school in the first hour, so where had time to dance,"
"Wearing lipstick is not possible,"
"Yes, I'll wear it" Laila answered briefly
"Tumben you've come home Sis, usually waiting for an invitation?" ask Nana
"For the quick return home,"
"Oh that way, yaudah titi DJ yes Miss,"
"Yes," Laila then left her best friend in a shunt move.
He did not go home immediately, the woman deliberately walked to the city park not far from where she taught.
When crossing the bridge he thought to end his life by jumping from the top of the JPO.
She felt her life was ruined, especially when she found out her husband was cheating on her.
The quiet atmosphere in the JPO makes the woman immediately go up the trellis.
But someone immediately pulled him as he closed his eyes.
"If suicide is not here, this is my territory, it can hit me if someone dies in the day" said a young man with a makeup like a thug scolding him
"If you want to kill yourself, find an elegant way to buy cyanide poison will not bother to hurt yourself," he added then release Laila
Laila immediately left without answering the young man's words.
"Oi'm the Teacher!" the young man's exclamation made Laila stop her steps
"It turns out you were a teacher, I thought you were a high school boy" he said
Laila ignored the young man's words and continued to walk away.
His limp body almost made him fall down the stairs.
Seeing Laila sobbing made the young man approach her.
"It looks like you need a ride to get home safely" said the young man financially pulling his hand
He then put a helmet on to her and told her to get on the bike.
"Alright," he said softly
"No, I can go home by myself" replied Laila and opened her helmet
"Let's just be nice, so I guarantee you'll be home safe until your destination" the young man replied straight down and told Laila to sit on his bike
He immediately jumped the bike, with high speed made Laila immediately pull the Young man's jacket.
"Why are we going this way, my house is going the opposite way" Laila said, trying to tell the young man
"I know, you must want to find fresh air so I will take you around for a while" said the man then took him around the Menteng park
After being satisfied around, the young man again drove his motorbike towards the Laila residence route of course according to the instructions of the woman.
Because the speed of the vehicle is so fast that Laila did not hear the sound of a cell phone when Krisna contacted him.
"Stop in front of the alley only!" exclaim Laila
But the young man did not comply with the woman's wishes.
"No, I'm afraid you're trying to kill yourself again, so I have to drive you home" the man replied, continuing to drive his motorcycle into a housing complex
"Please don't do that, I don't want my husband to be angry because he saw me coming home with another man" Laila said
"Well, you're a really good wife, even when your heart is hurting you're still thinking about your husband, how lucky your husband is," the young man stopped his bike right in front of Laila's house
Hearing the sound of the motor makes Krisna immediately come out and see who is coming.
His face instantly flushed when he saw Laila being ushered in by a young man.
Laila was no less surprised when she saw her husband, saw him go home with another man.