WIDOW BY WIFE

WIDOW BY WIFE
CHAPTER 4. ARRIVAL OF PIAN _MIDJ


Cring....


Cring....


The sound of Erlita's cell phone was clearly heard in her ear. He saw on his phone screen that one of his coworkers had contacted him.


Erlita pressed the green button on her phone screen. To have his cell phone connected to Pian.


"Hallo good morning Pian, did you call me this early in the morning? erlita asked Pian on his cell phone.


"Are you busy?


"No, I just finished washing clothes, what's wrong?


"There's something I want to talk to you about. But it can't be in the phone. Are you home now?" ask Pian full of search.


Pian was one of Erlita's coworkers, while Erlita was still working at the company. He has empathy for Erlita. Because she knew the secret of her husband Erlita all this time. But he refused to tell Erlita.


"You home now?" ask Pian


"Yes, I'm home this early in the morning. And anyway, I can't go anywhere. Moreover, my son has two.'


"If your husband is home?"


"No, he just left.


"Later after work, I stopped by your house."


"What's wrong?" asked Erlita curiously


"It's okay, I want to meet you and at the same time there's something I'm going to give to your son, because yesterday when you went into labor I couldn't see you in the hospital. You know for yourself, if I can't take a leave of absence.Boss again can't be compromised." said Pian in his cell phone connection.


"Yes, you just come. Unfortunately, there was nothing in my house. You know for yourself my rented house was small and still a hut." said Erlita.


"I've never bothered where you live. I just want to know that you've had enough.


"Yes, then I'll hang up the phone. Because I have to continue working again.


"Yes, thank you for taking the time to call me and ask me. Give my regards to the boss." said Erlita.


"Yes, I'll tell you. But it seems like the boss has also left something to you. Because I told you I wanted to go to your house. So the boss didn't have time to come to your house, there's an important job he has to do right now. The bosses will leave for Kalimantan tomorrow because there are grieving families there" said Pian


After he finished talking to Erlita, Pian cut off his cell phone connection. To be honest he was worried between wanting to tell the truth, or not to Erlita. If he tells, it does not rule out the possibility of Erlita's heart will be destroyed as destroyed. But if he doesn't tell, it could be that John's going to be more and more.


As a dilemma. Being told wrong, not being told is also wrong. She could not bear a good friend being lied to by her husband. "You truly have the heart of John betraying the love of your wife who was willing to sacrifice for you. But if it's still this far, I can still let you be. I'll keep an eye on what you're doing out there. I can't accept my best friend being betrayed.


The afternoon has arrived. Pian's work-time home is over. Now Pian Want to immediately approach Erlita who is in her rented house.


Pian took a deep breath, then looked at Erlita."Is your husband home? Pian asked Erlita.


"Not yet, at most he comes home late at night or does not come home early in the morning. Because he often looks for passengers at night."sahut Erlita.


"I have an offer for your husband in my cousin's office. If he wants to. His job is light. Not too draining. Only four hours of work in one day. The salary is also good." Pian told Erlita.


"You're serious Pian?


"I can't lie to you. I know you're in economic trouble now. The development of the times is now growing. For motorized rickshaw passengers, all switch to online taxi. Because the price they offer is cheaper.


If your husband wants to, I can take him to meet with my cousin" Pian said, offering a job for Erlita's husband. Because he knew very well Erlita's true condition at this time. Having two children is not enough for just one person to work. Moreover, only working as a motorized rickshawman, the current transportation competition.


Erlita grabs the phone on the table. Trying to contact her husband while it's still late in the afternoon.


Crings ....


Crings ....


Crings.....


The sound of John's cell phone ringing was clearly heard in his ear. He saw on his phone screen that his wife Erlita's mobile number was calling him. But he just indented, because he was too cool to play gambling in one of the stalls located quite far from Erlita's rented house.


Erlita had absolutely no idea what the husband was doing outside. She kept trying to trust her husband. Though the suspicion in his heart was stifled. Again, her husband was able to convince her.


"My husband didn't pick up his cell phone. I'll tell him later, if he agrees I'll call you right away." Erlita said as she served a glass of sweet tea to Pian.


Pian looked at Erlita deeply. Like there's something he wants to say. But he couldn't bear to tell Erlita. What John is doing out there. He offered the job to John. Hope John has no reason to go out at night to the dimly lit cafe that's there too we know anything can happen.


"Then I say goodbye. Please convey to your husband, mumpung There is a chance yes." said Pian to Erlita in a nod from Erlita.


Pian passed from the rented house that had been occupied by Erlita and her husband. After Pian left, Erlita tried to call her husband's mobile number. But when he called him John never picked up.


Again tonight John didn't come home. Erlita's heart was very agitated not knowing where to talk from. Suck on the chest, but unable to say anything, wanted to feel like leaving her husband. And bring his son. But he couldn't do it. He thought hard, because he promised his parents to keep the household despite what happened, when their wedding took place.


Erlita also did not want to disappoint the other two parents and family. Inevitably Erlita must continue to live her days.


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