The Worship of Ex-Husband
Caught

The sound of an incoming message distracts a woman named Amora Salmadani. The twenty-six-year-old woman, who was busy preparing food, hurriedly picked up the object that had just been placed on the table. Then, immediately check the contents of the message.

Bci buddy! Funds Rp 7.000.000,00 goes into account 6755**7008 on 30/03/19 10:31:08. Ket.: 603575894400162480

Having one of the commercial bank numbers provide information about the funds going into his account, Salma immediately understood that it was a living deposit for his little daughter, Aundy.

But today it looks different. The amount of money delivered by the Baghaskara Word was far greater than any deal they had ever agreed to. Of course it makes its own anxiety in the heart of Salma.

Her lips curled, before her fingers typed a short message into her ex-husband's number.

Salma: How much did you send it?

There was no reply, though Salma had typed the message for five minutes. He left his cell phone for a moment, resumed the activity that was originally delayed.

Until exactly 11 noon. Salma had just received a reply from the Word.

Word : Yes. It just so happens that THR is liquid. So no papa will I send more money. Buy Lebaran Ody and ... Ye.

Salma frowned, okay for Ody- (the beloved call of Sabda to her little daughter) but for her, Salma felt unnecessary, because now she already has a husband.

Word : No offense! if you really mind, make Ody-all.

Salma's lips curled up to form a sweet smile. A sense of relief slipped while reading the second reply message from the Word. Right now, he could feel the change that the Word showed. The man changed, much better than the Word five years ago. In her prayer, Salma hoped that the man could soon find a replacement for her. Poor, although now well established but the status is still D U D A.

Salma: Okay, Mom.

Salma replied briefly. And that short chat via WA message ended.

During this time, Salma had never used the living money that the Word gave to Aundy. He tries to keep the trust of a father who wants to take responsibility for his daughter's life. The money was used only for Aundy's school.

Although actually he and Endra are quite capable. But, back again—Salma did not want to block the Word who wanted to fulfill his obligations as the biological father of Aundy Saesya Baghaskara.

Salma and Sabda failed to be a couple. But, they self-conscious—keeping so as not to fail to become parents. To be honest, Sabda was his man of choice, his first love. They got married after graduating from high school. But unfortunately, both of them are still classified as early age— can not maintain a built household hickey. They are still equally concerned about their ego. So that the farewell was the best path chosen by both four years ago.

One year ago, Salma married a man of her parents' choice. Yes, although initially Salma did not have a taste for Rajendra Arwenda or often called Endra. However, slowly Endra was able to fill the emptiness of his heart.

"Make me coffee dong, honey!" Endra's command, drawing Salma's consciousness from the shadow of the past.

His gaze looked around, watching the outfit that Endra was wearing. "Well, where's Mas Endra going? Really dapper?" Unable to stand it, he threw the question at Endra who had just sat at the dinner table.

"There's a business with my friend."

Salma oh ria. Salam's hand placed his device on the table. Then she ran to the kitchen to make coffee for her husband.

Mas Endra itself is a heavy equipment operator in one of the coal mines in East Kalimantan. They both had to have long distance relationships. Because Mas Endra himself could not bear if he had to take her along. Moreover, Aundy is still sitting in the first grade of Elementary School, sorry if you have to change schools.

The thing Salma avoided the most was betrayal. Salma will not forgive if it is done by Endra. So, before they commit, that's what Salma put forward to Endra.

While Salma is making coffee, she is unaware of what Endra is currently doing. Salma was confused, as she served the coffee to the table. Only the negative aura that Endra was showing at the moment.

"You're still in touch with the Word?!" Endra asked in a rude voice while showing the Word roomchat right in front of Salma's face. As physical evidence of the relationship between Salma and the Word.

Salma could not argue because it was true. So, he nodded his head in return. He realized his mistake, for not telling me about this during his marriage to Endra, because he thought Endra would not be this angry.

"You still love her? I just found out that he always gave you money!? Is the money I sent still lacking until you beg him?! Jesus Salma!" Endra's emotional, he throws Salma's cell phone on the table.

"Mas—

"Stop receives money from the Word! I can meet your needs!" Endra.

"Mas, but this is not a matter of being able or not being able. As his father Aundy said, he felt he had an obligation to provide for Aundy!"

"From today, you'd better shut down any access about him. If you can get the money he just gave you, GIVE IT BACK!"

Salma took a deep breath, confused as to what to respond to Endra's super jealous attitude.

"OR maybe you can't sleep with her!"

"Astaghfirullah, Mom! Istighfar... There is no such term in Salma's mind" Salma argued, emphatically.

"SALMA! you should be thankful that I married you. You are a widow with one child! I got a virgin!" with a face that was already red.

Surely, it must always be that sentence that Endra always says, when we argue. And unfortunately, Salma was not able to reply to anything that Endra threw. Because it's a fact.

The sound of a motorcycle stopping in front of the house. Salma asked Endra to stop abusing her. "Aundy's coming home, don't let him know we're fighting!" He said a little pleading.

Endra did not respond, he just passed. And immediately fended off Aundy's hand that was about to kiss the back of his hand.

"Dad why, Bun?" Aundy stared in surprise at Salma and then at the black coffee that was still blowing hot steam. "Dad angry again? Why today? Coffee tumbens aren't drunk." Aundy's curiosity got higher, especially when he saw Salma's eyes were red. He seems to understand that Salma is not okay.

"Ody, tomorrow's off, right? Later that night, Grandma's bed. Let Om Panji pick you up."

"Hum ..." the little girl nodded softly in agreement.

Hearing her daughter's reply, Salma rushed into Aundy's room. Dressing for her daughter. He didn't want Aundy to hear the quarrel between him and Endra.

It was enough that Aundy became a child victim of a broken home. He did not want Aundy to be frightened to see the quarrel between himself and Endra. Because it's not that easy that Endra forgets his mistakes.