The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Why Should We?

"No, Om. This isn't true, is it? This must be wrong, right, Om! HIV ... Om get HIV? How can you, Om?" cynthia shouted, frustrated. The sexy woman grabbed her own hair.

Cynthia Still can't believe what she just saw, the results of a health test conducted by the lover showed a positive sign of HIV disease, in a famous hospital in the city.

It felt like Cynthia did not believe it, but what she read just now was authentic evidence from a large hospital that was very unlikely to be wrong in diagnosing the patient's illness.

"Om to be responsible, Om! I don't want to get that disease, like Om!" Cynthia was still clamoring, unable to accept reality.

"Shut up!" Sundoro who was also frustrated and was silent, could not bear to hear Cynthia who continued to shout blaming herself.

"Why blame me? Why don't you, Cyn? It could be you who passed it on to me!" sundoro.

"No, Om! Why turn the facts around? I'm just in touch with, Om!" Cynthia was further inflamed being accused of such by Sundoro.

"Curtain! Who believes you're just playing with me, Cyn? Once a cheater, then forever you will keep cheating!" Sundoro did not believe Cynthia's words at all.

Cynthia was silent.the woman closed her eyes for a moment. He admitted, he made a mistake. She betrayed her first husband and then she left Husain for Handoyo.

Now, he repeated the same mistake. She betrayed Handoyo, though Cynthia never wanted to leave her husband.

'What should I do now?' inner Cynthia, confused.

Cynthia hurriedly put on clothes, she wanted to go to the hospital immediately to make sure that she was clean and did not contract the disease.

Sundoro had put his clothes back on. The middle-aged man also wanted to get out of the hotel to go home to see his wife and apologize to the graceful woman who had always been faithful to accompany him all this time.

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Along the way to the hospital by taxi, Cynthia kept pondering. He tried to feel his own guilt, but he did not acknowledge and instead blamed God for what happened to him.

'Why do I have to be this unlucky, God. Wh why? Out there, even many other women who often change partners, but they are fine. Why should I, who was only in a relationship with the same person, accept all of this?' cynthia is infuriated by the fate of life that befalls her.

"Mom, we've reached the hospital I'm going to." The voice of the taxi driver, resuscitated Cynthia from the daydream.

After paying the taxi according to the fare, Cynthia rushed down without saying a word of thanks and immediately entered the hospital.

"Sus, I want a blood test" Cynthia said. The woman then explained why she wanted a blood test.

"Good, Mom. Please come with me." The other sisters immediately led Cynthia, to the laboratory room.

After taking her blood sample, Cynthia chose to wait for the results there.

About twenty minutes later, the results of the rapid test performed by Cynthia just now, has come out and can be known the results.

"How, Doc?" cynthia asked impatiently.

"Sorry, Mom. Calm down first Mother," the woman's doctor replied with a warm smile.

"Here the results are indeed positive, but the rapid test that I just went through sometimes lacks accuracy. If you want to be more sure, I recommend doing an antibody-antigen test, but the results can only be known for about two to three days" said the doctor as he looked at his patient.

"How, Ma?" ask him further.

The sexy woman seemed worried. On the one hand, he had the opportunity to know, it might be the result of a rapid test this time wrong, but he was also anxious what if the next test actually showed a positive result.

Cynthia had to go back to the laboratory because at the beginning she refused, when the nurse suggested to do various kinds of checks at once.

After the blood sample was taken, Cynthia immediately went home.

All the way home, only anxiety was visible on his face. The woman's mind was completely fucked.

'What if Mas Han finds out and he divorces me?' ask Cynthia to herself.

Cynthia picked up the phone, intending to contact the husband, whether he had gone home or not. However, Cynthia undoes her intentions and reinserts her expensive phone into her branded bag

"Sir, it can go a little faster" Cynthia pinta impatiently.

The taxi driver driving the vehicle could only nod, obey, and immediately increase the speed of his cab.

Ten minutes later, Cynthia arrived at the husband's magnificent residence. He immediately paid the taxi fare and then immediately got off the light blue car.

'It's almost half five, Mas Han's car isn't there yet, ' Cynthia's inner self, between relief and suspicion.

Rushing he entered the house that has a high terrace and immediately headed to the room.

"I have to how is this? Do I have to be honest with Mas Han?" muttered Cynthia while taking off her clothes in the room.

Cynthia let out a long breath. "I'd better take a shower and then wait for Mas Han. For a while, let him not know first," he continued as he walked towards the bathroom.

Handoyo's wife took a quick shower, unlike usual who had to stretch or soak first.

In less than ten minutes, Cynthia had come out of the bathroom wrapped around her body in a kimono towel.

Cynthia had not changed clothes, heard the door of her house was knocked by someone from outside.

'Who, huh? Cook Mas Han home on a whim by knocking on the door all.' Cynthia wondered inwardly, as she stepped out to see who was coming.

As soon as the door made of thick and beautifully carved teak wood opened, Cynthia's forehead wrinkled in the sight of two uniformed officers already standing gallantly in front of her door.

"Sorry, find who?" ask Cynthia.

"What are you, Sonya Handoyo?" ask one of the officers.

Cynthia nodded, confirming.

"What's wrong with my husband, sir?" cynthia's liaison began to be overwhelmed with anxiety.

"Mother's husband is currently a temporary prisoner of the KPK due to alleged abuse of authority and bribery cases of gratuities."

Hearing the uniformed officer's explanation, Cynthia's world seemed to collapse right then and there.

She cried and screamed hysterically, angry at the circumstances.

"Why should we, why?" cynthia's screams are becoming.

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