MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND

MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 47. WORK AGAIN


The dawn Adhan awakens all the creatures of the earth. The crowing chicken tickles the night, the song of the bird welcomes the sun, the sun gives its light while smiling to say good morning to every inhabitant of the universe.


The cold of the night has been replaced by the presence of the sun that illuminates and warms the entire body of the earth. Spirit and gratitude to the Creator is the best first step for all people.


"Alhamdulillah," an infinite thanksgiving was spoken on the lips of the woman who had given birth to Anton. Because the recovery is so fast that his favorite son can already do activities as usual.


"Breakfast first, Mas. I've prepared your favorite pecel and rempeyek rice." Said Heni who had prepared her husband's special dishes with new hope.


"Thank you, Hen." Anton smiled at his wife who was busy filling the plate with enough rice in front of him.


Adel walked over, he also wanted to have breakfast before work. He saw his brother sitting in a chair and ready to eat breakfast in a neat dress. "Mas Anton, you want to work today, huh? Is it no longer dizzy?"


"Yes, Del. I'm already well. You don't have to worry. If you do not enter for a long time, I could be fired from the company. Gini day hard work. That's why I can't waste this opportunity." Answer Anton.


After finishing his breakfast, Anton Gegas guided his repaired motorcycle after last month's accident. Wearing a cream-colored hem and black pants, shiny black shoes, Anton looked handsome, although a little thin after illness.


"Mom, I'm off to work first." Don't forget Anton said goodbye to Halimah with reverence.


"Yes, Ton. Yes carefully. Do not speed if you bring a motorbike," advice ma'am Halimah to her son.


Anton stepped out of the house with a definite step, he began to climb his days with a new spirit. Heni let go of her husband with her sweet smile.


*


Arriving at the office, Anton immediately met with friends of the division. There is Bondan, Darwis, Kamila, and one more friend seems not to come.


"Met mornings all," said Anton with a cheerful smile, he looked at the one-psrone faces of the three friends who had difficulty filling the administrative staff room.


"Hi, Tonne. How are you doing? Wow... the more handsome," said Darwis while looking at Anton with a friendly smile.


"Good, Dar." Anton thrusts his right hand to shake hands with Darwis.


"Lho... Anton! Are you healthy now?" greeting Bondan who looks shocked by the sudden arrival of Anton.


"Hm... Yes, Dan." Anton smiled as he reached out to Bondan to ask him to shake hands.


Kamila, the young widow, was sitting sweetly at work. "Gee... You're getting okay, Ton. After this, don't get sick again! Let us not stop working on your duties." Answer Kamila who is still as coquettish as before.


"Sorry, I've bothered you guys. But I promise you, it will be more careful and will not be a burden for you again" Anton said with a smile.


"Oh yes, Ton. You'd better meet Mr. Ruben first! You have been long awaited by him. It's a little heavy like it is," Bondan's clawed, the funny guy in the room.


"If so, I'll go to Mr. Ruben's room" Anton replied, turning to the exit of the room.


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Tok tok tok tok


"Come in" cried Mr. Ruben from the inside.


Anton immediately opened the door, "Excuse me, sir." Sahut Anton with a friendly smile at his superiors who face hideous expressionless.


"Anton??? You're healed???" greet Ruben while widening his eyes, in shock at the unexpected arrival of Anton.


"Please sit down" Reuben invited him to sit in front of his desk.


"Thank you, sir." Anton lowered his head, hesitatingly staring at Ruben's sinister face with his thick mustache.


"It's a good thing you can get back to work soon, Anton. Otherwise, in the near future, the personnel will recruit new employees to replace you." Ulas Ruben remained with his jutek face.


"Ooh... Is that so, sir?!" reuben replied.


"Yes, already. You go back to your room, and do your best" Reuben said with a slight smile at the corner of his lips.


"Yes, Sir. Thanks" answered Anton. Next he got up from his seat and again stepped out of the room towards his study.


Shortly after Anton entered the admin staff room, he let out a long sigh of relief. Goddess fortuna was still on her side. He was almost fired from his job because of his past amnesia.


"Lho... Mas Anton??? Healed???" dahlia shouted at Anton who was stepping into the room. This young lady widened her eyes in shock mixed with pleasure instead of being a bitch. Arjuna the conqueror of his heart was before him.


"Hi Lia! Even more beautiful," said Anton while staring at the shoulder-haired woman who was just a few steps in front of him.


Dahlia's smile fell on the corner of her lips. He was a little shy to get praise from his heart.


"Thankfully, Mas Anton can work again now," said Dahlia covering her salting.


"Ehhemm. Work becomes more energetic. Yes, Bondan?" seductive Kamila furrowed her brows at Bondan whose desk was in front of her.


"Could not want to go home either. Wanted to be in the mulu office. Abis..hawa the office is comfortable now," Bondan the fat dark skinned chimed in. His eyes glanced at Dahlia, who hid his smile on the clumsiness of the two friends.


Darwis could only smile at Kamila and Bondan's taunts aimed at Dahlia. The notoriously quiet dervish among others, he could only contribute a simple smile without saying a word.


"What the hell???" chirps Dahlia. His eyes could not lie, he always took the time to steal a look at Anton's pretty handsome face in front of him.


While Anton was acting indifferent, when in fact he had known for a long time, that Dahlia kept a taste with him. As a senior-level playboy, his mind can already read the unusual guts of the women around him.


There is a new game scent that Anton will play on the beautiful Dahlia. Yes, that is, the man who has just recovered from his amnesia, has put up a strategy to trap the next target.


***


Alma took the time to visit her old house. After returning home to teach, he took his favorite white scoopy motorcycle to a simple blue dwelling left by his parents.


This beautiful teacher wanted to take care of some clothes belonging to his late father who was not so much, and at the same time clean the house from the dust that began to thick in every corner.


'Every time I enter this house, I feel sad. Remember the figure of a mother who is patient matchless, also a father who is actually good, but because of the crazy woman, make the father complacent. Now the house is deserted. So many memories are stored here. Memories with my father and mother, as well as bitter memories with my first husband.'


Alma monologues while tidying up the room previously occupied by the late Mr. Rudi. Next, the woman who did not talk much swept all the floors and wiped the tables and furniture that had the house painted blue.



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