The Story of an Injured Wife
Keen Slander

"A happy step to see my mom is conscious. All I hope for now is this." thankfully Yaya while hugging her mother warmly.

Mama Sera can just open her eyes, moving the body can not be as agile as usual. Then the doctor invited Yaya to speak with four eyes.

"It's important to talk about, Mba Yaya? I have to make a sound soon."

"What's? It important? About mama's disease?"

The doctor nodded with a serious look. Then I followed where this doctor had taken me. A small empty room, where a person discusses his illness with the doctor.

"The back of your mother's head was seriously injured after we had a CT scan."

"What's? So my mom was a stroke because she fell, huh doc?"

"That's right. Therefore, you must be extra patient in caring for your mother in the future. Provide moral support and material support as you can. Never make your mother feel stressed. The healing will probably take longer."

"Then, can my mother return to normal as usual?"

"It can be treated with therapy."

"Alright, do your best for my mom doctor."

I nodded with one face rolled up one nestapa. The light was a dim light bulb, coming out from inside my eyeball. I don't know why I feel dizzy and my eyes are twitching. I remember I haven't eaten since morning. All because of my concern about the condition of my mother.

"Doc, if that's what I'm looking for food first huh? I need it now."

"Remember, you also have to take care of your mentality. Don't go down either. Always pray to the One Above, kept away from any evil that threatens you."

"Sure doctor."

I'm gonna go out, go to the hospital canteen. I bought a packet of rice and a piece of omelet. I enjoyed this meal in the cafeteria. I feel hungry but my appetite is gone. I just ate a little something important that went into my stomach. I keep thinking about my mom.

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Nine o'clock in the night, I'm back home. I'm getting home in a cab. I stepped into the room. But something surprised me, I heard the voice of******* from inside my room and Mas Damar. Sound******* which sounds small as in HP. I immediately broke down the door, I was very surprised when I saw that Damar was also surprised to accidentally throw the HP he was holding. I saw his hand he took it out of his pants, not out of his pants pocket.

"What are you doing? Watch a hot video?"

"Dear child. It's itchy, abis scratched."

"meaning? I just heard a voice ******woman. You besides cheating, also a hobby of watching hot videos huh? Is that so you?"

"Don't accuse me of that!" angry with Damar.

Now he's yelling at me? I stared at him while raising one of my eyebrows.

"Why did you suddenly turn angry? That angry person should be me. Since I was angry again, jaudah, I chose patience. Pity my future baby." I reply while walking bravely in front of Damar.

"PLAAAAC!"

Mas Damar directly slapped me?! Behind me, there was Elma who coincidentally saw that Damar was physically abusing me. I hold my face that hurts, I am confused by the treatment of mas Damar now.

"What am I wrong!"

"You said I was a cheat, what a difference does it make to you!"

"When have I cheated on you?"

"Arif saw you alone with another man in a cafe. Elma told me the same story. I deserve to be angry if it turns out, you're just like me!"

"But in reality I'm not the same as you! Martin was an old friend of mine and back then, I was alone in the cafe and he came to me. I told him to leave, but he didn't because I was sad because of you and he wanted to comfort me, but I refused. Because I don't want any slander to say, I'm the same way as other men."

"I can't believe your mouth!"

"I'm not you!" I said coldly and then pointed at the face of Mas Damar

"That would do KDRT to a woman who is pregnant with her child."

I'm not a cowardly wife. I know my ethics as a wife, but that does not mean I am weak in front of a cruel and evil husband like this Damar mas.

"Remember! Realize yourself! Who's been banging to finance your luxury needs all this time? A holiday to Norway? You should think, not all women can get rich men like me! I'll find proof of your affair, and then I'll have you viral everywhere! Let everyone know, you don't make a difference to your husband!"

Mas Damar would walk out of the room but I grabbed his hand. I cried and spoke to him in an emotional but not high tone.

"If you're viralin I'm because the truth is up to you! But never dare to viralin me for a slander!"

Mas Damar brushed off my hand and pushed me up on the bed. Looks like he's clean to look for evidence of an affair I never had. I saw Elma still standing at the door.

"Put you in." I said.

Elma then walks into the room while************** her finger. Like someone who is nervous. Then I got up and grabbed Elma's shoulder.

"Why did you tell Mas Damar that I was alone with another man at the cafe! If you see that don't immediately bribe first! Find out first the truth, who he is, what activities that occur at that time. Now, look! I was accused of the same Damar. I never did that bad deed. Betrayed Damar, I never did! I'm anti-gay."

Elma then nodded while hugging both of my legs. She was crying but her tears had not yet come out.

"Mas Arif has proof madam, I am confused what to say. I also feel sorry for Mr Damar that he who was wronged continues to be the same madam?"

"Get you out of here! Don't cry in front of me! Don't you fucking slander me! The photo in the cafe is just slander!"

"Mrs forgive me? I never knew it would be like this. Madam slapped master Damar it's not my fault madam?"

"Get out now!" I was so angry.

Elma hurriedly came out because I was furious with her. Then I slammed the door and cried. It is so bad that I feel sick today! Mas Damar, Martin, Arif, Elma, Mom. I feel like I want to end my life, but I still want to survive for the sake of my mother, Viona, and also the prospective child who will be born into this world.

Seriate...