CLBK (My ex, my husband)
CLBK #9

Again.sorry the author is busy making a report that has been deadline....😁😁

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Oh My. There was electricity flowing into my body. The taste in the chest is mixed. Akh.jgn Erin.conscious. Aq didn't pull his hand over my cheek. Than the events that make me more miserable lg.

The lunch hour had passed, but I still could not rest. There are many patients waiting. I felt my HP vibrate in my uniform pocket. There was a phone. The name that appears is Mas Al. I'll lift my HP immediately.

" Asalamualaikum..."

" Walaikumsalam.sibuk ya sayank.lunch has been delivered with my assistant. He's already in the lobby waiting for you. I'll give him no hp ya.." he said.

" yes. Thank you, I still have a few more patients, I'll come down. If your assistant wait a little later tell me to leave at the receptionist lobby aja. I'm not good if he waited a long time." I answered long. I don't want to trouble people over lunch.

"It's his job, I sayank.don't forget later don't go home before I pick you up" he said again with great emphasis.

Hadeh. The dilemma is yes. Maybe I'm starting to get his attention. But I also realized that all of that was not possible. I've been married. A shaky household is an ordeal but should not collapse because of the attention of another man. Although I used to love her but the feeling of love has changed.

I went down to the lobby and met Andi, Al's assistant. I received food from him. My eyes twinkled at the food he was carrying. My favorite food, sweet sour crab and blood clams.

" I went back to the office, Mom." said Andi.

" Ah, yes mas Andi, thank you for bringing the food" I replied while commenting on a smile.

I'll have lunch soon. After I opened it turned out to be a lot of portions. "Maybe the rest I just take home." I thought

Time passes quickly if work is not completed. Not felt at 14:00, time to change shifts. I want to go home and rest. Today my body feels crumpled.

After the shift change report I immediately tidied up my stuff and put it in the bag. Don't forget my reports that I've piled up. I'm getting out of the hospital, walking towards the busway stop. The hot air and the scorching sun added to my fatigue. Don't forget I put on my headset and played my favorite songs. At least I can walk to the busway stop. Imagining going up the stairs across the bus stop already made me take a deep breath.

Later down in the rebo market and up the angkot to the house. I want to sleep on the busway but I am afraid of being lazy.

My HP rang, "Astagfirullah.I forgot to wait for Al." I will soon be given a lecture and a threatening word. Tepok jidat lah klo dah kayak gini. I hesitate to pick up the phone.

" Lift, no, lift, no.." raged in my heart. I finally decided to lift it.

" Asalamualaikum.."

"Where areyou? don't make me punish you, my dear. You know what I can do." He screamed on the phone. I can only sigh. I totally forgot.

" I'm on the busway mas, heading to the village of rambutan." I replied weakly

" Wait at the market. Don't go anywhere." angry.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

My eyes glared at the jammed streets. My eyes were fixed on the luxury car that was on the side of the busway I was riding. If only I had such a comfortable car, the Honda Odyssey. I smiled imagining that. Rich people always live well. My eyes are still on the car. There was a silhouette of a seemingly familiar person driving that car. The busway I was riding was running slowly because of traffic jams.Honda Odyssey car entered the hospital yard Hope Mother. What made my eyes even more unwilling to let go of my eyes was that I really knew him.

" Rio...why did he go to the hospital? who's sick? and whose car is that? " question after question came to my mind. Plus I saw her get off the car with a beautiful woman. The woman held Rio affectionately. They look at each other and smile.

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