MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE

MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 130 YOLA'S DISAPPOINTMENT


Yola and I went to a special market to sell store supplies. Starting from clothes hangers, hangers and others that if later needed for our boutique.


It seems to be quite draining of energy, mind and time. And certainly a bag.


Fortunately, the contents of Yola's wallet were thick. Actually not the contents of his wallet, but the contents of the money in his ATM card. Like there is no end.


After each transaction, Yola swipes her debit card. He was unmitigated to release his capital.


This is what has become a burden to me. I don't want to disappoint Yola later. I have to work optimally so that the results are also maximum.


We don't bring our own groceries. Yola asked the seller to deliver it to our address.


Yola will ask for it before making a transaction. If the seller does not want to, then Yola will look for other stores.


This is also the knowledge I gained from shopping this time. Let's not bother carrying groceries.


I can't imagine having to bring it all myself. It's gonna be a real hassle.


Yola is smart when it comes to shopping. He can even find the cheapest price. He used to live abroad, all of which were expensive.


"You're a real pinter, Yol?" my many.


"hey are. This is Indonesia, Ar. If we are not good at bidding, it can swell the budget," replied Yola.


"Cirain used to live there, forgetting how to bargain" I said.


"Actually the same thing. There is also bargaining there. But not all stores implement that way. Most of them have set the price. We compare prices in each store. Check the shop next door. Haha." Yola looks satisfied shopping today.


"Seek for a yuk drink. I'm thirsty" Yola asked. I just according. Because I'm also pretty thirsty. Walking for most of the day made me not only thirsty but hungry.


"Let's eat, Yol. I was hungry" I asked.


"Say dong from earlier if hungry. Eventually hungry, if you faint how? I'll add to my work" grumbled Yola.


I just grinned. It's not good to say hungry, while Yola is still busy picking things.


We chose a restaurant that is not too crowded and the place is quite spacious.


After ordering the food, we ate it well. It seems like Yola is also very hungry.


"Doyan what's hungry?" my many.


"Doyan is hungry too!" yola Sahut. He even added his rice.


"Aren't you afraid of fat, Yol?" my many.


"No. Not every day like this. Especially if it's there. Boro-boro can eat like this."


"Aren't you bored there every day eating bread?" my many. Because in my brain, living abroad means eating bread every day.


"If you are bored, eat rice too" said Yola.


"You cook for yourself?" my many.


"Buy in warteg! Haha. There's just a question."


"Lho I really am." I was surprised to see Yola laughing.


"OKAY. I answered yes? Sometimes I cook myself if I can. If you can't buy it. Even though it's very expensive."Yola sipped her drink.


"Eh. You promised to tell me the same story. Come story. It's good you want me to forget!"


Just know Yola if I deliberately invite her to chat so she forgets to ask.


"I don't think it's necessary, Yol," I said.


"Why? You don't believe me?" Yola's eyes stared hard.


Yola, who has been too kind to me, has made me disinclined her. I don't want her to be disappointed because I broke my promise. Despite the promise forced by Yola herself.


"You promise you won't stay away from me after I tell you everything?" my many.


"Oh my goodness, Ar. Whatever happened between us, have I ever stayed away from you?"


I'm shaking.


"Yes it's now a story," pinta Yola.


"You have to promise again" I said.


"Don't tell this to Deni let alone Arka!"


"Why?" ask Yola. She never kept anything secret from her husband.


"For the sake of my household!"


"Well!" Yola almost choked. Then drink the orange ice that stayed a little. I stretched out my orange ice. And Yola took a sip of it too.


"Yol. I'm sorry if after you hear that, you'll be disappointed in me." I bowed my face for a moment. Trying to strengthen my heart.


Yola looked at me again. Then nod.


"Yol. I've been having an affair!"


Yola glared at me. He's not gonna believe it. I, whom she considered an innocent woman, committed a great sin.


"Are you serious?" ask Yola. He seemed to have forgotten that he was now again in the homeland.


I'm nodding.


"Who?" ask Yola.


"Doni. He's my boss at the hotel. She was also my ex-boyfriend back in high school."


"You're CLBK?" ask Yola again.


"Something we never planned, Yol. We just met. Turns out my boss is my ex-boyfriend."


"He's married?" ask Yola.


Then I told her about Doni's messy household.


"A, bullshit. Any guy who's gonna cheat will say that. If possible it will even mock his legal wife in order to get sympathy from his cheating candidate!" said the fiery Yola.


Usually it is like that. But not with Doni. It's not that I'm defending Doni, it's not just Doni saying it. Sarah and Roni said that.


But Yola couldn't believe it when I said that. He said they could have conspired, because they were close friends.


"Come, Yol. It must have all happened" I said. Not to defend yourself. But I can't blame Sarah and Roni.


"You know his wife?" ask Yola.


"In the end" I answered.


"After being discovered?"


"Yes, that's how Yol is." I bowed my face. I'd have resigned even if Yola hated me and stayed away from me.


"You're still in touch?" ask Yola.


"I decided to finish everything, after the Arka mas healed. Because I'm...." I paused my sentence. Talking makes me thirsty too.


"I want to keep my house, Yol," I said.


"After what did you do?" ask Yola. I'm nodding. Yola breathed her.


"I didn't think at all, Ar. I thought you were a loyal wife" Yola said.


Suddenly I shed my tears. I regret all my actions. Even Yola looked very disappointed. What about Arka? Maybe he'll kick me out.


Seeing Yola's disappointment, I didn't dare say anything about the virus. Yola will definitely hate me even more, even away from me.


And it could be that he'll take Arka's mas and my son away so they don't get infected with the virus.


"Yes already. Now fix your relationship with Arka. Poor him. His life is already very broken, Ar. Only you and your child make it strong" Yola said.


I nodded and wiped my tears.


"You want to help me, Yol?" my many.


"Help what?" asked Yola reluctantly.


"Don't tell anyone this. You promised. Help me to mend my relationship with Arka's mas."


Yola just nodded weakly. Then take me home.