YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 1
Twelve years of marriage I officially divorced Mayang. Because of the third person, I who really like to spread charm on anyone to make my wife angry at that time.
A dozen years ago, my life with Mayang.
”Pi. What do you mean say Rohaya is beautiful?” ask my wife with emphasis.
”Reality,” sahutku relax. I who was cool to sip coffee made by my wife who had started to warm was now a bit lazy to serve a debate with her, could be late for service I thought.
”Pi!” His face as his eyes glared at me.
”Opaan, don't look for anything. It's early morning, May.” I left him.
”Her husband is angry, Pi,” Mayang's voice is rising.
”Her order,”I replied accordingly.
”Don't break someone's household, he's my brother, Pi,” Mayang let down his voice.
I ignored her, lazily continuing the debate with Mayang, the lady-hick knows what. Dandan alone could not, he only knew to wear a lit lipstick.
I went to work, I happened to work near my office, walking too. But I'd rather ride my new favorite ninja bike. Although the installment has not paid off is not wrong if stylish, a stupid period with my wife who delivered Ali to school with a duck motor given by her parents.
In Camat's office where I work many beautiful, sexy and fragrant girls. Sometimes I take her out to lunch. It's different if you invite Mayang because he can only humiliate me.
Mayang never skin care, even wearing a lazy hand body, bath soap only just Claudia shower soap that is cheap. Ah, that's my wife.
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”I go home,” I shouted at the door of the house in a loud voice. But silence has no answer.
”Day to clinic,” my neighbor replied.
”Who is sick, Bu?” I'm confused.
”Loh, Mayang ga story?” Mother was astonished. Same as me.
”Dayang abdominal pain he said, so escorted with his mother to the clinic,” replied my neighbor was singing lips. He looks like he's upset with me. That's how women are so hard to understand.
Damn*n Mayang, just be careful if he dares to ask me for money. Not stingy, exactly I skimp so we can buy a car. I gave the crackle I held to my neighbor. Pretty leftover snacks in the office I bring home so that the children do not snack unhealthy Snack.
I headed to my mother-in-law's house, hopefully someone was there to make it easier for me to ask which clinic Mayang was taken to.
It didn't take me long to get to my mother-in-law's house, it just so happened that her sister was busy washing motorcycles. I parked my luxury motorbike a little far from him so as not to splash the water used by his motorbike. Could scuff my bike later.
”Ris, mom is there?” I pretended not to know that Mayang was taken to the clinic.
”Ke clinic, Bang. The same as Mayang. She's sick, don't you know the same, Brother?” he looked up at me, because he was squatting and I was standing next to him.
”Ga anyone appreciates me,” I replied hoping he understood how I was treated at this time.
”It's not so, Bang. But you don't want to trouble you and disrupt your brother's work" he replied.
”Which clinic?” ketus.
”Kinik Melati,” answered flat, I saw he focused on washing his motor. The bad motor is just a doubt.
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I stepped through the waiting room, my eyes looking for Mayang in the lounging room I did not find him. This mind says that Mayang is already in the nursery.
I asked the nurse on duty.
”Dek, With a patient on behalf of Mayang Sari is it right to seek treatment here?” I was wondering, so scared that I was wrong to speak. Afraid that I might have mistaken Mayang for my wife.
”Before I check first, sir,” is now the girl with the dimple opened the book. Falling, what a beautiful creation you.
”Tadi does exist, sir. But he was referred to the hospital,” he explained.
”Kalo can know which hospital yes, Dek?” I blinked a little, who knows he likes it. Very fashionable, like this new dream woman.
”Hospital Bakti Husada,” answered timidly, I saw his cheeks met for sure he was wrong because of the blink earlier.
’Hopefully succeed, my inner’. It is good if married with a nurse seems to be cost-effective to the hospital.
Disappointed I got out of the clinic, damn I didn't find Mayang there. I should have been able to get a little attention from my mother-in-law. Immediately I set up my favorite motorcycle at medium speed so as not to torture him so much.
It didn't take me long to get to the hospital mentioned earlier. Kurogoh pocket my pants to look for my Apple device, the prestige if only use Advan android like my wife. Fortunately, my husband could bear the shame of traveling with her even if only for a short time, the longest we went together was only twenty minutes.
”Honey where are you?” ask me to hold back the emotions I've been holding back from earlier.
”Sorry, Pi. I was in Bakti Husada hospital,” after my wife sobbed. Drama once you, hahah is not a woman is very easy to cry.
Just like a week ago when I asked him to buy me a cigarette and add five thousand dollars he cried. I gave the ration of a million for a month, for me it was more than enough. When I gave a cigarette to me, I slammed it a little, I was really upset.
”What number room?” I asked flatly. Very disappointed he did not tell me, should be treated at home only.
”Lotus room, Number, 013,” answers it across there. Immediately I ended the call without a greeting, let her know that I was really upset with her.
Room 013 means I'm still downstairs, thank God I don't make my feet ache to climb the stairs. Tired of work should not be tired anymore for this kind of business. I looked at the inpatient rooms one by one.
Be met.
I didn't knock on the door and didn't even say hello, I was so upset with Mayang. I see he's lying weak, I don't care, I don't think he's sick.
Mayang was very stubborn if told. Let him ignore what I said that he had to drink a lot of water and eat the oranges I brought from the office. Incidentally in the office there is an orange tree that almost every day there is fruit, although it tastes slightly acidic but quite enough to meet the needs of vitamin C.
”Pi. Where's Ali?” he looked towards me. And so is my father-in-law who now looks at me full of intimidation.
”Ga tau,” I answer honestly. That's right, I don't know where Ali is, I think he's with her.
”Why the hell, Pi. I always take care of everything. Please just take care of Ali,”, his eyes. Glazed.
I saw my mother-in-law leave the room, a good opportunity. I could have cornered Mayang not to complain to his mother.
I talked a lot with Mayang but he even sobbed and asked me to pay for the operating costs for him. I'm sorry that Mayang had to lie that my savings had paid off the debt, all for the good of the children's future, I also desperately wanted to buy a car. I advised Mayang to sell a patch of rice fields left by his late father, is not he also has rights there.
Mayang wiped his tears when his mother-in-law entered, he still held the flashlight hp in the past. I smiled cynically, today is not the grandmothers are already adept at using more sophisticated hp.
”Ali has been picked up with Riska,” said mother-in-law makes me a little relieved.
Seriate..