
Pov Sela
Mas Hendri helped me to walk because now my feet really can not use. I just got checked into the nearest clinic by Mas Hendri.
Doctors have given drugs and ointments that serve as pain relievers, as well as so that the wound quickly dries.
Again because of Kalisa. Damn woman and fucking carrier. Umpatchem.
As soon as Kalisa's house immediately welcomed us. He even opened the door, very cunning. Looks good just in front of Mas Hendri.
The three of us sat down on the couch. Kalisa continued to stick to Mas Hendri making the man now in our midst.
"How's Sela doing, is she okay? " ask Kalisa, I'm the one who's sick why she asked her husband, why not just me, I'm sure he's looking for attention and just pretending.
His face was made as worried as possible, but I felt that he was now mocking me. I swear to make my wounds worse than this.
Hmh!
"Alhamdulillah is not papa Kal. Kal please take care of Sela well, Mas there really is a job today." pinta Mas Hendri and it makes me shake my head. I don't agree. Analyze which might take care of me, which is there he is satisfied to prank me.
"Mass? " my whine, I don't want to be left behind, especially with a brash woman named Kalisa.
"Sel, please. I have a lot of work, Bima has contacted me from earlier and you know that." Mas Hendri replied. He slightly raised his vocal cords, annoyed that's how it was.
I saw Kalisa put on a flat face. No objection at all. But maybe he has already prepared a plan for me. Ahh I don't want to be harmed by him anymore. Enough last night and this morning.
"Kal, "call him again.
"Yes, I'll take care of Sela. I'll also let him take his medicine. You just calm down." said Kalisa as sweet as possible. Basic hypocrite. I want to scream like that.
"Oiya Mas, I had breakfast first with the kids. Because I'm not cooking I'm buying rice packs in front." Ah very unimportant information.
"Yes, papa Kal. But you bought for both of us, right? " ask Mas Hendri glanced at me for a moment.
Kalisa folded his lips into "Well, I'm sorry, I thought you guys had breakfast outside. So I didn't buy it for you. I just bought it for me, May and Reyhan" he said.
This woman must have been intentional. Not forgetting or how.
Pov Kalisa
"Yaudah, I'll have breakfast on the street, it's noon. Let Sela have breakfast I buy." I said confidently, while struggling spoiled in her hands.
Mas Hendri rubbed my head and smiled, uh he was devastated. While Sela again gritted not accept. A sight that cools the eyes.
"Mass? " call Sela.
"Otherwise a cell? Kalisa's been good to you, and then what? " a little snapped because Sela again whined to him. I'm sure Mas Hendri already trusted me, so he wouldn't mind if Sela was left alone at home with a Kalisa.
After Mas Hendri delivered Sela into his room he immediately resigned to go to work. I helped him carry his briefcase.
"Be careful" I said, holding his hand up to the front porch. He nodded with a smile.
"Surely Kal, you are also well at home. Take care of Sela." reply.
Heuh! Guarded it? Neither would you.
But I'll do it. I crucified Mas Hendri's hand before the man actually left.
After that I went back inside the house cheerfully, before stepping towards the room. I did something first. Hidhi.
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Pov Sela
Where is my breakfast, by the way? Did Kalisa buy it? I got up from my bed slowly, looking at the nightstand there was nothing, not even a glass of water available there.
Finally I stumbled towards the door, intending to go out looking for water to wet my throat.
Chequek! Chequek! I twirled the doorknob from slow motion, to impatience.
"Why this? " just ask myself.
Chequek! Chequek!
"Oh ****! " I cursed, my bedroom door locked? I tried to open it again, but the nil of this room was completely locked from the outside.
And who else did it if not the first wife of my husband?
Jesus, Kalisa!!!!
I banged on the door hoping that Kalisa's son would hear me, so I could get out.
After 20 minutes, no one opened the door. My energy was running out from rushing through the door with all my might. My throat also felt dry because it had not been drained by water.
"You're too much Kalisa!!!! " squeak me from the room. Everything was quiet, there was only my voice in this house.
It seems like everyone has left.
Suddenly a thought. I just remembered, I have Mas Hendri, I have to call him right now. Because that man can certainly help me from the heinous deeds of his first wife.
I walked back to the bed, looking for my phone. All the angles I explore. But where is he? Why isn't there?
"Fuck you Kalisa!!! Ahhh."
My breath was panting, the more shouting the more it made my throat hurt. My phone was not found. There is no food or drink. What do I have to do, God? I'm so hungry.
I shuddered in horror with my own thoughts, should I do this? But I'm so thirsty. This important period of my thirst is gone. And I'm not gonna die.
I finally walked towards the bathroom. I turned on the tap and drank the water without a care. Ahhhh why is my fate so unlucky.
After feeling quite satisfied, I sat in the closet, staring at the bathroom, I sobbed and lamented.
However, when I wanted to scream suddenly my eyes caught something. Something I really need.
"Bread? That's rotikan? " my murmured, then approached towards the bread that was hung with white crackles.
I didn't suspect at all why the bread was in the bathroom, hunger completely overcame everything, I quickly reached for the bread.
Finally there is food too. I quickly opened it, I did not research the bread at all, impatiently devouring it. And...
"Uwekkkkkkwis.... "
"Stale bread? "
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