
"If you want to go to your ex-husband's office, go, I'll replace you!" said Prita who offered her help to me.
I smiled happily, Prita is indeed good she even just took her fifteen minute break for lunch.
I grabbed Prita's hand and thanked her.
"Prita, thank you. Thank you very much, I will definitely be back soon when I get a new Hadi mas address so I can meet Mika!" I said right out of the boutique.
I just wear a sweater to cover the boutique uniform I still wear. Prita suggested it to me, so that if something goes wrong then the name of this Golden boutique will not be carried away in that problem. Although I was actually hoping that nothing would happen.
I stopped a taxi that just happened to pass by. And when the taxi stopped, I went straight into it and conveyed my purpose to the taxi driver who asked.
On the way I was very impatient to meet Mas Hadi. I hope that her anger towards me now has subsided a little so that I can speak kindly to her.
A few minutes later I arrived in front of the office where Mas Hadi worked as a manager.
My footsteps grew faster, because I wanted to meet Mas Hadi immediately, then asked him where his house was now because I was impatient to meet Mika. I miss the smile and voice of my little girl. How not, usually I always hug him while sleeping but now it's never again, and it makes it difficult to sleep. Eating also tastes bad because it is always remembered by the sweet voice of Mika.
The elevator door opened, and I arrived at the 6th floor where Mas Hadi's office was located. Mas Hadi works at one of the companies that provide various types of equipment that can be custom in large quantities. I stepped slowly into his room, some people seemed to be no longer at their desks because they had entered the break.
I met one of the Hadi mas employees I knew.
"Mas Andri, Mas Hadi is still in his room?" ask me quickly because Andri mas seems to be in a hurry too. Seen from his quick steps.
"Eh mbak Sila, that Hadi is still in his room. Because it is still waiting for important clients to come!" andri answered quickly.
"Oh yes, thanks!" I said then walked back to the room mas Hadi.
But my steps stopped when I heard the voice of a woman from the direction in the room mas Hadi.
"You divorced him, and what are you waiting for to marry me!"
Deg
What does it mean, who is the woman in the room mas Hadi. Divorced and what else is he waiting to marry the woman, he means how. Was it from the beginning mas Hadi was intent on divorcing me.
I held onto my chest which felt very uncomfortable firmly. I was still standing at the door, my hand could not hold the handle of the door.
"Dear, I did divorce her, but what do people say that after a few days of divorce I've been married to you?"
And that's the sound of Mas Hadi. That's the sound of Mas Hadi...
"Partially you're trying to survive with that woman for so long, I've been waiting for you a year, a year that's not a moment. You used to say that you had a pre-wedding agreement so you didn't want to sue for divorce first because you would lose all your property, until you framed your ex-wife. We've spent a lot of capital, fortunately my brother works at the hotel and helps us, otherwise we have to go out more capital...!"
Jeger
It felt like my breath was choked, so it turned out that the person who had trapped me was my own husband. He's the one who's made his wife sleep with another man.
My tears are flowing more and more.
'Well, it was you who betrayed me, why mas... hiks!' I even cried in my heart as well.
My hands and feet trembled, Hadi who had trapped me, my own husband. I don't know the courage from where I opened the door to Mas Hadi's room.
"Crazy!" said Mas Hadi when he saw me open the door and immediately stepped inside.
With tears flooding my face I kept staring at the money man I had been married to for five years, the man who had always been kind and gentle with me. The man who never protested despite the dishes I served for him sometimes tastes too salty or even no taste at all. The man that I work every time in the office he takes care of and looks after Mika.
I'm still looking in Hadi's eyes, the truth about what he said just now that he set me up.
Every morning before he left for work he always said that he loved me, but the woman said that he had been waiting for her to divorce me for a year. How could I not feel at all this betrayal of my husband. Whether I'm too blind, or my ex-husband is very good at theatrics.
"Mas... What I heard earlier is not true, right? isn't it true, is it?" ask me to Mas Hadi. I'm still trying not to believe what I heard.
Mas Hadi looks silent and his eyes are also glazed. I know, he's not gonna be that hard. But when Mas Hadi was about to open his mouth, the woman who was beside him immediately stood in front of him against Mas Hadi and faced towards me with a sharp gaze.
"It's good that you heard it, everything you heard was true. Mas Hadi and I have indeed been in a relationship for one year, now you are also a nobody anymore...!"
"I didn't ask you, bad girl!" I don't know where I got the courage to push that woman.
"Heh, how dare you!" protest the woman.
And when he was going to try to come forward and push me back, Hadi held him back. Mas Hadi held both arms of the woman and embraced her. My heart aches to see it, it feels angry, it does not accept, I do not like to see mas Hadi touch another woman in front of me. But what can I do, he's no longer my husband. But I really can't accept it, I'm still not willing.
"Cila, go. We have no relationship anymore! you better go!" mas Hadi's words made me feel that I was nothing to him anymore.
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