The Boss' Wife
Ch - 58 Slanders

"Where's Zahra?" the sound of screaming was clearly heard while I was inside the patient's room.

All the patients' families also started to look out at the sounds that filled the room.

"Sus, it looks like someone is looking for you outside" said one of the patients' families approaching, perhaps seeing the name on the clothes I was wearing.

"Oh yes, ma'am." I replied seeing Mom earlier. "Tomorrow, we will change the bandages" I told the patient lying on the bed.

"Yes Sus, thank you." he said still weak.

"Yes ma'am together, get well soon."

"Yes Sus."

"Excuse me." walked towards the door, familiar with the voice of the woman who was looking for me.

"Where's Zahra?" the still yelling made the people around look towards him.

"Excuse me." past the people who gathered.

Seeing Siska standing in front of the nursing desk. "What's up, Sis?" approaching Siska.

"Basasan pelakor lu ya." pointed at me.

Not behind who is the actor?

My Siska's hand came down. "Lu if the mental illness says yes? Here the cell room is an internal disease, not a specific mental illness. Next to the room of the psychologist specifically for you."

"You've taken my husband." still pointing.

"Which "your husband? Come into the room, I want to hear your story, here many more patients are sick at least think of them."

"Gue just said stay away from my husband."

"Udah Ra, do not need to be heard" said Mika approached.

"Not to interfere." Siska pointed at Mika.

"Who is he, Ra?" curious Mika.

"Here's the one called Siska, the madman who mis-addressed."

"What do you say? It's good that I'm crazy."

Plaque!

Slap my cheek,

Very nice of you to slap me.

Plaque!

Slapping Siska's cheek.

"Elu.." pulled my hijab.

I pulled Siska's hair strong.

"Detach.." cried Siska.

"It's also loose." Good thing I wear the hijab directly.

Kraak!

"Aaaaa.." cried Siska as her hair slipped off a handful of my hands. "Zahra.." his screeches made the eardrums buzz.

"What?" grasping Siska's hair, feel you've made me suffer, this is not how much.

"Aaaaaa...." back pulling the hijab, while I'm back pulling her hair, less you huh? I'm botakin.

Siska's hand, Gress!

His sharp nails managed to injure my cheeks, lacking in achem.

Kraak!

I pull out my hair again.

"Aaaaa.." holding his head. "Loud of you." she was angry.

Back Siska wanted to slap me, Mika's hand was directly holding Siska's hand.

"Stop!" yell out the male voice behind us. Only footsteps could be heard, my eyes looking for a voice that screamed to mediate us, it turned out that Mr. Aziz.

"Mother Torture and Mother Zahra hope Mr. Abyan's room, now" he snapped making me surprised and afraid.

Waitaminute! don't be afraid of Zahra. "This means the man you want, to the point that you say I'm an actor." point me to Mr. Aziz, humiliate Siska.

"It's me!" mr. Aziz said slowly, but he sounded surprised.

"Why is Aziz what you call?" Siska was confused.

"You said I was an actor." My hand pointed at Siska. "Java?"

"Not him, but Mas Abyan." he shouted.

"What's? You're crazy, so Mas Abyan you're cheating on you?" siska's confession made it all revealed.

"Bu is misunderstood." said Mr. Aziz confused, maybe he was afraid that Mas Abyan would think badly of me and himself, can be said to be cheating that way. Take care of that business!

"Prove you slander me. I don't know who this is?" point again to Mr. Aziz.

"Shut up.." cried Mr. Aziz looking annoyed.

"Awas the two of you." point Siska at me and Mika slowly walks out of the room.

"Sorry Mrs Zahra you please follow the rules, please leave Mr. Abyan room he has been waiting" said Mr. Aziz was seen holding back his emotions.

"I'll be there soon, I'll take the hijab first."

"Hmmm, I'm sorry."

"Hmm."

Mr. Aziz came out with quick footsteps, while I justified the hijab.

"Zahra are you okay?" Bu karu approached.

"Ra you're the actor, right?" ask Ms. Hasya.

"O Allah Ra, your face is wounded, we sit down to clean the wound." Mika walked quickly into the nursing room.

Looking around in the family group of patients and also patients who began to recover gathered together, he said. This is common as an Indonesian citizen.

I had to explain first. "Hmmm, it's okay ma'am." replied to Ms. Karu's question. "That's Siska a mental hospital patient, forgetting memories, resulting in his ex-girlfriend's sidekick. Seeing that I had taken care of him, he thought I was the one who took his date. I apologize to the families of the patients and the patients who were treated." I lied to cover the disgrace of someone, there is enough Torment hair that I pulled back his fitnah. Put Siska's hair in her pocket, who knows Mas Abyan would.

"Oh no Sister, be patient, your task is not easy." replied the patient's family, trusting me.

"Then we all go back to our respective rooms, asiaan sister Zahra again trying to care for us even have to get distress, you guys do not be so later" said the patient who sat in a wheelchair.

All nodded their heads, slowly going one by one.

"The spirit of Ms. Zahra, may you get a way out" said the other patient.

"Hmmm, thank you sir." smile.

"Yes Sus, the same." go back inside the room.

"Sit down first Ra." Bu Karu helped me sit down, said Mr. Aziz's phone mother used to give time to clean your wounds" he said after I sat down.

"Hmmm, yes thank you ma'am."

"Ra why did he call himself Mr. Abyan?" Miss Hasya is back.

"Maybe other Mr. Abyan Bu, anyways the name Abyan on this earth is many. If it's Mr. Boss's wife, it can't be so dressed." I explained.

"Hold on Ra" said Mika focus on cleaning my wounds that bleed.

"Yes also Ra, strange girl" said Ms. Hasya.

"Aw.." withstood the pain from the medicine that hit the wound on my cheek.

"That's a big deal, girl. I'm crazy, playing slander." said Mika looks annoyed.

"But pity also Ra, you pulled out that much hair" said Ms Ima

"Let it be me, all at botakin." continued Mika increasingly upset, put the handiplast. "May this wound not be cut." Mika looks worried.

"Hmmm, I hope so."

Ting ting.

The pay phone rang, Ms. Hasya picked it up.

"Yes hello cempaka one internal disease. Oh right sir's gonna be there in a minute." Hang up the phone.

"Ra, Mr. Aziz tell you to go there now" said Ms. Hasya, looking worried. "Usually if there is a definite problem called to the HRD room, this Mr. Boss seems to intervene directly, the spirit of yes Ra, hopefully you are not fired because of the woman earlier."

"Hmmm, I'm not afraid of the Boss, beware of daring to accuse me." I threatened.

"Lu's not in his right mind, Ra?" ask Ms. Ima.

"Gue's sane ma'am, it's just that we as humans have the right to defend ourselves."

"Yes!" bu Hasya lifted her thumb.

"Gue wasn't afraid of being fired, looking for a lot of other jobs."

"Ra really, you have to be passionate, we're here to fight for you, aren't you?" said Ms. Hasya to Mika, Ms. Ima, and Ms. Karu, Fadel again there is work elsewhere.

"Yes we will defend you as witnesses" said Mika forty-five spirit.

"Hmmm, yes, I went upstairs first. Thanks everyone."

"Together." they answered simultaneously.

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