EX-HUSBAND OBSESSION
By Daffa Ammira
Date: July 31, 2024
Ch. 9Public health center


"To the health center!" Sarah shouted back without looking back, just waving her hand as a courtesy.

"Be careful!" Inge squealed loudly again. "I hope Satria is okay!" She prayed sincerely. The woman then turned the corner, heading back to her house. Not forgetting to lock Marni's gate first.

***

Sarah was still running fast for ten minutes, but she then stopped her running because her breathing was labored with sweat pouring out. But what made her stop her running was the stares of the men who passed her as if they were thinking of her when they saw her two assets swaying to the right and left with the pace of her running. 'Cih! All men are the same! Can't see the big ones swaying, then they think dirty thoughts!" she grumbled to herself. 'Forgot to get a new jacket at home! I don't wear underwear anymore, because of that freak Aditya!" she complained as she tapped her forehead with a slow shake of her head.

Sarah sighed tiredly, then she immediately took off the damaged jacket she was wearing, then put it on again in an upside down position, then she crossed her old sling bag outside, so that it now looked better than before.

"Well... when I just got a fresh view! Eh, it's already closed by the owner!" grumbled one of the motorcycle taxi drivers who happened to be sitting on his motorcycle, busy hanging out with his friends while waiting for passengers to arrive.

"That's right! That's a shame," said another, who was soon joined by another.

Sarah of course heard it. But she chose not to argue. Besides being afraid, she was also reluctant to create new problems. Moreover, her problem with Aditya has not been resolved, if the man is concerned about the money she stole. While she could not prove that the man was no longer her husband during the bad events last night, so she avoided the commotion as much as possible. Not to mention she was thinking of going out of town so Aditya couldn't find her. Because after all, she was more or less familiar with the man's temper, arrogance and egoism. Even during her time as Aditya's wife, the man did not hesitate to impose his will without caring if Sarah was exhausted after taking care of Satria who had a fever after immunization. So what happened was that she woke up late the next day. Where it even made her in-laws who happened to be visiting angry and considered herself an ignorant daughter-in-law who could only live on a ride and spend her husband's money, without being able to contribute anything to her.

***
Meanwhile at the hotel,

Aditya, who had been raging and kicking the hotel room door repeatedly, then walked backwards quickly.

His footsteps came to a halt when he stepped on something hard under his foot. The man immediately lowered his gaze downwards as he lifted his leg slightly upwards.

To his surprise, he saw under his foot a cheap four-centimeter black android phone, whose screen had several cracks. But it still looked usable.

"Does this belong to Sarah?" she asked herself while muttering as she lifted up the old cell phone. "What an ugly phone you have, darling!" she mocked as she held the phone tightly in her right hand. "Well... if only, you were still here, and could give me the satisfaction I want? I would buy you any brand of cell phone. Especially now that you're so pretty and smell so good! Makes me more ...," he chuckled amused while licking his lower lip again, then brought Sarah's cellphone to his face, then inhaled the aroma coming out of the cellphone while imagining if what he had just held was his ex-wife.

"Sarah... Sarah... Sarah! Why did you become even more beautiful after divorcing me! While when you were with me, you didn't dress up in the slightest, in fact, you smelled more of Satria's urine than you do now! Don't you want to pamper your husband even a little?" she asked with a dreamy look.

Aditya sighed tiredly as his thoughts just now made his head even more tangled. He then slowly walked towards the bed and sat on its edge, about to reach for the parallel phone on the buffet. Then make a call to the receptionist. But he couldn't do it because the phone was also turned off.

The man then growled in annoyance because this way he failed to contact the hotel. But only for a moment because afterward a sly smile returned to his handsome face.

Aditya immediately picked up Sarah's cell phone in his hand, then made a phone call to the hotel.

"Morning!" greeted Aditya flatly.

"Hotel SBHBB... good morning, how may I help you, sir?" greeted a female receptionist on receiving the call.

"I'm locked in room 203. Can you get the maintenance or housekeeping team to help me out?" pleaded Aditya.

"Yes, sir! Your requested party will be here in five minutes. Sorry for the inconvenience!" regretted the receptionist.

"Yes, I'll wait! Thank you!" said Aditya flatly. He immediately switched off the phone because he was not used to calling someone who was not on his life list.

He then threw Sarah's cell phone on the bed and walked towards the bathroom to complete his bath ritual.

***

The hotel management appeared to have just finished opening the door to Aditya's room, where he was sitting furiously on the bed in the hotel's bathrobe.

"You're taking so long!" grumbled Aditya in annoyance as he rose to his feet and walked towards the exit. "I'll give you one star for taking so long!"

The hotel manager looked surprised to hear Aditya's words. He turned quickly to his friend who was also staring at the arrogant guest, then returned his gaze with a pale pale face, looking scared, nervous, upset, and a thousand mixed feelings in it.

The hotel manager nodded his head appropriately, giving his friend the code to answer Aditya's arrogant remark, who was now clutching his chest with an obvious look of disappointment.

The hotel manager then said quietly, after letting out a nervous sigh due to the intimidating aura Aditya gave off. "But, Mr-"

Unfortunately, Aditya pointed his right palm forward, indicating that he did not want to hear any rebuttal.



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