
Dhea was seen biting her lips, between wanting to tell her the problem or not. Although Dhea had been friends with Sam not long ago, since they had just entered the factory, but Dhea never told her about the problems she had experienced.
He always harbored all his own problems, only his cries and prayers which he offered to the Almighty— is his place to complain and tell stories.
Every time you come and go to work at the factory where Dhea works at the waste disposal, it has become a habit to check all the luggage they carry.
Dhea who regained consciousness from her daydream, she immediately walked forward and handed over the bag she was now carrying. The female security guard who was in charge of inspecting it also began to remove all the items in Dhea's bag. After feeling that there was no suspicious item brought by Dhea, the security guard finally told Dhea to immediately leave as well as Sam.
“Dhea, you got a problem?” sam asked, curious because Dhea had not answered her question.
"Ordinary problem, Ramlan's not looking good. Do you know, pregnant women like me should be closely guarded by her husband. But look at Ramlan, always ordering you, his assistant to pick up his wife. You know, a normal man, a normal husband and a dear one couldn't possibly continue to let me be the mother who gave birth to a successor to Moza like this." explained Dhea.
Sam, how come he knows Dhea's heart. This time it was his job to work, but who would have thought that the jealousy of Dhea's attitude, he had fallen for his master. He was friends with Dhea four years ago.
"I'll give you a solution, be patient." said Sam, making Dhea go home in a taxi.
***
A few hours later, Dhea met her best friend. Not until there, he saw Imel on the park bench crying, so Dhea stopped to say hello and asked why Imel was crying sad.
"Mel, what else?"
"Dhea, you're here. Aah, I'm ashamed to be crying gini in the middle of the road. I must be considered pathetic." said Imel.
Some time Dhea bought him a drink, so Imel would tell her the problem with her husband.
"My husband owes Dhea, I'm tired." she said.
"My story is the same, we took a taxi. I'm anter lo goin' home, or nginep in my place."
Imel nodded, until they told him until Dhea listened.
Curhatan Imel's.
Honey, I can borrow another twenty million, can't I? The hospital has already charged...” pinta Yor, to his wife, Imel with a pinched face.
Yor, receiving the money that Imel gave from the rest of the savings with his head lowered, thanked him in a soft voice.
With a tall body and a charming beautiful face, Imel really deserves to be dubbed as the dream woman, where she works as a side guide.
Yor, is actually also a man who is quite handsome. But when compared to his wife, he still lost far.
Three years ago, when he had just graduated from college diploma, some Yor also had the same goal as other young people, namely pursuing a career for a bright future.
But at that time, the mother who had raised him alone was affected by Uremia.
While Yor is confused about how to cover the medical expenses of her mother, the girl Yor, liked for three years in High School, Imel comes to her.
Imel offers Yor, to be her husband, and they will live with her in the house of Imel's parents so that she can return to her inheritance. If Yor, agreed, then Imel would immediately hold a wedding.
Not only that, Imel also promised to give dowry money with a small amount .
Yor, knowing full well Imel never loved himself. He also knew the reason Imel came to him was because of something internal to the family.
Even so, Yor, still accepted the offer because she needed money for the mother's medical expenses.
During these three years Yor was treated like a slave to the family of Imel. Until the long journey, Yor asked to separate even though Imel spoke, for him to survive and he began to like seriously and his current marriage dream. But Yor refused.
"So, what's Mel's solution?" ask Dhea.
"She asked to separate, because my sister knew that we were originally pretending to be married. Yor and I clicked on each other. Although the obstacles are difficult. Dhea lo as my best friend, can you give me a solution?" imel's question made Dhea confused.
Because she also experienced severe problems with her husband and her husband's legal wife.
Imel did not know, if he were alone as a mistress whose time had come, would be banished and unacknowledged.
Tbc.