MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND

MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 6


Allahu akbar...Allahu akbar


There was a dawn prayer at the mosque near Alma's house, a call to wake up and perform the morning prayer, as did Alma and her daughter Tiara.


After the greeting, not forgetting Tiara kissed the back of Alma's hand with reverence.


As usual, these two women will continue their respective morning activities. Alma goes to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Tiara will help clean the house.


Something unusual, yes, the head of the family last night did not come home.


"Papa where is ma...? Koq wasn't visible from earlier?" tiara asked as she swept the floor of the living room next to the kitchen, where Alma was cooking at the time.


"Papa didn't come home last night, didn't come too", replied Alma with ketus, peeling garlic in preparation for cooking fried rice.


"Didn't mom call papa, maybe papa has a problem, or overtime???" Tiara continued with various assumptions out of curiosity.


" Hmm.possibly", just a short word coming out of Alma's mouth, seemed an expression indifferent to the state of her husband Anton.


"After the bath, baby, we have breakfast, nih.mama who is almost finished cooking", Alma tried to shift the subject, indeed he was on the level of not caring about the fate of Anton.


A MOMENT LATER SUDDENLY


Derrrtt.


The incoming call on Alma's cell phone happened to be lying at the dinner table. Alma immediately grabbed and received a call from an unknown number.


"Good morning, is this true with Mrs Alma, Mr. Anton's wife?"


"Good morning, right, who is this with??" Alma asked the voice of the woman who called him.


"I'm a Hasanah hospital officer, sorry Ms. Alma, Mr. Anton is being treated at this hospital since last night. We were only able to contact Mom, because Mr. Anton was not awake last night. And now Mr. Anton is conscious but needs intensive care"


"What happened to my husband" asked Alma with a huff.


"Evening Mr. Anton had an accident"


"Well, I'll be there soon, thanks for the information"


Alma immediately hung up the phone due to her nervousness, she sat down on the dining chair with a deep sigh to calm her troubled mind.


Although she was determined not to care about Anton, but from the bottom of her heart there was still concern over the fate of her husband. Especially after hearing the news of the accident that hit him.


"We have breakfast yuk ma..later for lunch", cried Tiara who came suddenly approached him at the dining table.


"iii.iya dear, you are neat and beautiful yes", Alma stuttered to answer Tiara's appeal, due to the reflection on her husband Anton who had unwittingly seized her attention.


"What else do you think, seriously very, must be papa's mind huh..????", Tiara's curiosity when she saw Alma was silent at one point staring far away, with a blank look.


It looks like a streak of anxiety that hit the mama who was in front of him. Tiara also seemed to have no taste in enjoying a breakfast of Javanese fried rice accompanied by a plump egg.


"So my mom got a call from the hospital, papa last night accident and passed out, this morning just woke up and had to be treated intensively"


"Uhukk..uhhuukk.apa maaa.papa accident", Tiara was shocked not a bitch, until he choked while enjoying his breakfast which was a mouthful again.


"Today I went to school for a while, and then I went to see your dad, I hope you're okay"


"Let's love.later mama delivered"


***


ARRIVING AT THE HOSPITAL


Alma headed to the inpatient room on behalf of Anton Bramasta. His steps were rather quick, wanting to rush to know the state of the husband who had let him down. But at this time Alma's heart did not have the heart, his concern re-emerged.


Her steps stopped in Flamboyant Room 03.


Tok.dok...


"Please enter", a female voice invited Alma into the room. The voice of the nurse who happened to be in charge of replacing the infusion liquid that was almost exhausted.


Chequelek


"Good morning, sister. I'm Alma's wife, Mr. Anton", said Alma continued to introduce himself to the nurse.


"Good morning Ms. Alma, I want to change the infusion liquid first yes", replied the nurse with a friendly smile.


"How's my husband doing, what's the nurse's severe wound?"


"Iya bu Alma, the rear head of Mr. Anton hit the road, until unconscious. And there were some minor injuries on his body. Later, please meet with Nafis doctor who handles the wounds experienced by Mr. Anton"


"Oo..so, yes, sister, thank you..."


"Sama-sama Ms. Alma, sorry I stay first yes", said the nurse as she stepped out of the room.


Because Anton was still sound asleep, the room became quiet, just happened to be occupied by Anton alone, while the cage next to him was uninhabited.


Alma grabbed the phone that was in her brown bag. He leaned against the chair next to Anton, taking a break while looking at the news on the tik tok. Scrol-scrol.and arriving at the news of the accident, he stopped and wanted to know more. It turns out this is a cctv recording of the accident that Anton experienced last night that was uplod by a user tik tok.


Shortly thereafter...


Alma looked up to see the piece of tragic events that befell her husband, what happened???


It turns out that Anton was in a relationship with a woman, and she was Heni. The faces of the two were clearly visible, as Anton and Heni were not wearing helmets.


In the show it is seen, Heni embraces with a friendly waist Anton while sticking his chest barely spaced. You shameless, you've forgotten everything. The world seems to belong to both, forgetting the forbidden relationship, not even shy about showing off their affection in public.


'Astaghfirullah..O Allah, what madness are you doing??? I don't think until you hurt me, ' muttered Alma. His body trembled withstanding the mounting anger while staring at the faces of the two cursed people on his phone.


He clenched his hands while long snorting, wanting to scream, but he held on, Alma was still able to control his emotions.


'I'm more determined to sue for divorce, you guys have gone too far, it feels sorry I came here to visit you mas, let you feel, the external wounds that you are now experiencing. But the pain is not worth the inner wound I feel right now'


Melt tears, can not be held back, Alma rubbed him with tissue stored in his bag. He still resented the rumbling of his heart. Angry, disappointed, sick, mixed stabbing heart.


'O Allah, strengthen Your weak servant, face Your trials, only You are all fair, I give You all business'


Only the do'a can Alma propel to reduce heartbreak. He hopes that there will be the best solution to solve the problems of his household that has been destroyed due to betrayal.