MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 33. FORCED TO LIE

When Adel came home from the hospital to visit his brother, he felt sad for Anton's situation who did not know his family. Moreover, Anton also does not consider Heni as his wife.

What he will say to Heni later, if he is the real story, surely his heart is injured and will definitely have an impact on the development of the baby. Finally Adel chose to pretend, if Anton still remembers everything well. After all, Heni won't know what really happened.

"Del... What is the condition of Anton? Is it getting better?" asked Heni while cradling the baby who looked fresh after being bathed.

"Alhamdulillah, Mr. Anton is awake. Now we move to the inpatient room. I'm still accompanying Mas Anton, so tomorrow morning I'll be there again, between food and mother's clothes." Adel replied with a flat expression, as there was something still hidden.

"Yes, Del. Did Anton know his son was born? He said he wanted to give me whose name? Because I called earlier, like his phone wasn't active." Heni.

"Hm... I told Anton, and I'm very happy. He said he wanted to hurry home so he could carry his son." Answer Adel with full engineering.

'Forgive me, Hen. I had to lie to you, but it's for your own good. I can't bear to know the truth. Because in Mas Anton's mind there is only Mbak Alma.'

Adel answered Heni's question, without daring to look him in the eye. Because he doesn't want to lose his life.

"Just a minute, I want to go back first," said Adel, so as not to ask questions. It is better to distract him, than to add to his lies again.

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"Assalamu'alaikum, "there was a voice of someone coming, yes.

"Waalaikum greetings," replied Tiara who was still on the side terrace enjoying the view of the pool in the large house belonging to Yunan.

Yunan smilingly greeted Tiara, then continued towards her private room. But the view he saw was not what he expected.

"Alma, what's wrong? Is there a problem?" asked the curious Yunan to see his wife again sitting on the bed crying, hugging a pillow.

Alma was silent, she could not speak. The nature of this white woman is indeed a lot of silence, if you are facing problems. He prefers to calm down while looking for the best solution. Not just playing hit. He also doesn't like to cause trouble to just anyone. When his emotions begin to stabilize, Alma will open up to people who are very trusted.

"My head is dizzy, Mas" replied Alma with a sour face, but still do not forget to kiss the back of Yunan's right palm, as a respect and reverence of the wife to the husband.

"Rest, Honey. Do I need a drug? Or go to the doctor?" yunan asked, while kissing his wife's forehead with deep affection. Then his hand clasped Alma's right hand, while sitting near the woman, with a smile and a friendly look.

Yunan already knew Alma's character. He did not want to force his wife to tell him. Yunan was sure, later after Alma was relieved, surely this beautiful wife would want to tell her about the problem.

But this very considerate husband, trying to guess what really happened to his wife.

"So come home, so stop by the house?" ask Yunan with a smile.

"It's okay, honey. Calm your mind first. Here I hug you. Don't worry, I will always look after and love you!" Yunan said while wiping the tears of the right and left cheeks belonging to Alma. Then Alma's body was held tightly. While stroking his wife's back lovingly.

"Thank you, Mum." Said Alma, who wrapped his hands around the heavy waist of Yunan.

The warmth began to seep into Alma's soul. He seems to be calm, and can control his emotions.

That's what a husband is for. Can be a protector when the wife faces problems. Can be a protector when the wife needs moral assistance. Can be a guide when the wife can not control herself. And vice versa. A wife will also be a reinforcement in dealing with all household problems.

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While the situation was in the inpatient room, Anton was screaming calling Alma's name. Every time the man who was still lying in the gurney was always looking for the woman who was now his ex-wife.

"elvin... Alma... Alma!!!" anton's voice filled the room. The patient next to her felt very uneasy. Because Anton occupies the 1st class room in the hospital, so the room in the contents of 3 patients.

"Tons... Alma is not here. Conscious, Son! Your wife is now Heni, not Alma." Fatigued Halimah ma'am accompanies Anton. I don't know how many hundred times Halimah reminded her son, so as not to scream like a child.

"Heni??? Who's Heni? I don't know Heni, Mom!? What I forgot, my daughter-in-law's name is Alma. A beautiful woman, her skin is pure white, her nose is pointed, her smile is sweet. Do you have a daughter-in-law like that? Moreover, Alma pinter looking for money mom. Morning went to school, after that my wife was busy online business. Aren't you proud to have a daughter-in-law???" Anton talked at length about Alma.

Anton was so proud of the woman he once betrayed. His memory was lost of Heni, now his wife, and the mother of his son.

"Anton, don't you remember anything about Heni and your son???" Ms. Halimah looked into Anton's eyes closely, to make sure that her son was in good health.

"Mother, don't ngigau! Alma is my wife. And a mother's beautiful granddaughter looks like her mother's name is Tiara, Tiara my son and Alma, Mom!!" Anton said he would not lose to his mother. Anton smiled wryly at Halimah's mother, feeling she was right.

Ms. Halimah was silent. The aging woman was tired of hearing Anton always chattering when he was told about Heni, his wife now.

'Is this karma, God. Alma who betrayed Anton and Heni never avenged their cheating. But because of Your power, Anton now does not remember Heni, but instead overshadowed his ex-wife, Alma. I admit, Alma is a good daughter-in-law and wife. He's never been rude to me, nor has he ever sued Anton much. But it was Anton who was less able to thank him. O Allah, forgive the sins of my son, restore his memory. Back to healthy as ever.'

Ms. Halimah pondered while praying. He felt sorry for Anton, who had to receive a proper recompense for his actions.

However, a mother will not have the heart to see the suffering of her child, even though she knows that what her child feels is the fruit of her own actions.

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