Being a Married Husband Himself

Being a Married Husband Himself
chapter 1


"Mas please buy Pampers for Hilya.


Pampers stock is up from yesterday, the shopping money you love has run out to buy kitchen needs." Dara met her husband who was sitting casually in front of the television, Sunday Haris always spent time in front of the television while off from the office.


Haris glared sharply at Dara who was carrying the sleeping Hilya.


"Do you think making money is easy. Hilya is already big, do not need to use diapers, you also just work to sleep at home, wash it used to pee your child with your hands, so do not waste money to buy Pampers.


You slackers! usually just spend the husband's money." snapped Haris with his cruel face.


Dara who did not expect, since she gave birth, her husband's attitude changed violently. Dara could only shut up and hold the pain in her heart.


Without saying much, Dara left Haris who still continues to curse with harsh words to Dara.


"Bobok boy!


Mommy wants to wash the former pee Hilya, the hot weather, hopefully dry quickly ya." Dara put Hilya to sleep with her heart on the mattress next to her already in the pillow also bolsters, so that Hilya is safe and not fall from the amben.


Because asking Haris to take care of his son would definitely be rejected raw.


Since, Dara gave birth to Haris's instantly changed nature, there was no longer a warm smile and attention from the man to his wife, he said, there Haris always say harsh words and even very calculations for the needs of the house. Until sometimes his mother Dara came to bring sembako for the needs of the child.


"By washing Hilya's dirty clothes quickly, fearing that her son would wake up and cry, at home there Haris she would definitely scold Hilya who was crying with a loud voice, it makes the baby cry out of fear.


And Dara didn't want that to happen this time.


"Alhamdulillah, done.


It seems like Hilya has not woken up from her sleep because I did not hear her crying." Dara muttered in relief and went back inside the house.


"Where are you going, how are you getting tidy?" dara asked astonished to see the appearance of her husband who was fragrant and neat.


"It's none of your business, just take care of your son and your smelly body."


"Astagfirullah, ma'am!


Really outrageous of you huh!


I'm like this because I gave birth to your child, and you didn't give me enough money to take care of yourself either. So don't just talk if you can't meet my needs. Selfish you, mas!" sahut Dara with glassy eyes, while his chest was claustrophobic with insults from her husband.


"Only you are lazy and there are many reasons.


Look, outside a lot of mothers who have just given birth, but still slim, beautiful and fragrant. Not like you, it stinks, stretch again.


Already I want to go, than at home see you're getting sick of me, not to mention the sound of your son's crying, make my head dizzy." sulkan Haris left without caring about the feelings of Dara who was hurt because of his words.


"Astagfirullah, O Allah forgive me.


I can no longer afford to face the rude and abusive attitude towards my husband." said Dara who was soaked by tears.


"Asalamualaikum!" the sound of greetings and knocking on the door broke Dara's daydream, the woman with yellow Langsat walked unsteadily towards the main door, seen his two friends already smiling widely behind the door.


"Dina, Sintia!


Yes, come here I didn't say.


Ayok went inside." welcome Dara trying to be cheerful even though her face looks puffy.


"You why Ra?


Did that jonges hurt you again?" sintia asked annoyed, two friends Dara already know what kind of household life Dara, Dara, so they always come when they are not busy to give support and strength to Zahra so as not to fall because of the crazy treatment of her husband and family.


"As usual, Mas Haris said to me again, he said this time it was too much.


He no longer cared about the needs of his son. Pampers Hilya ran out, when I asked her to buy it, but she refused it and got angry." explained Dara with her tired face.


"Am I fighting divorce, yes, I can't afford to be treated like this. Heartache is also tired." continued Dara who rubbed his face with both hands.


Teach a lesson first. I have an idea I hope you agree." said Dina excited.


"Ide, what crazy idea is there in loe woy's brain?" rebutting Sintia with her sour face, made Dara chuckle at the ridiculous debate of her two best friends.


"I assure you, my idea must be brilliant and will make Haris kere. What, you want to know what's on my smart mind ?" connect Dina with her haughty style.


"What, make me curious anyway?" sumpul Sintia was impatient with Dina's idea that would definitely sound crazy, because Dina always made something that was outside of human thought in general.


"That line turns out to be an office with my aunt, her name is Riani.


She's very cantiiik and her body coy, sexy abis anyway. Haris repeatedly teases Riani and offers to be her boyfriend. Crazy is not loe's husband, you dumb-ass crocodile!"


"Keep what does this have to do with loe's idea of kales? don't convolute Belit said it, just let's not make dizzy horrified." grumbled Sintia squashy with her sour face.


"Yes yes, it's really chatty to be a person.


Gini yes, Riani is already engaged, she is very similar behavior Haris. I'll ask Riani to make Haris, pura accept Haris as her boyfriend, and let her drain out of Haris's money, it's good enough for your capital to be a widow later. How's it?"


"Well crazy is your idea too, but you might as well.


But the problem is, Riani won't help Dara?" ask Sintia seriously.


"That's my business, let me talk to Riani and her fiance.


I'll tell you the next step. Humans like Haris do need to be taught a lesson to be able to mampus!"


"Here's the cruelty!


But I agree with Dina's idea. Thank you, you guys are so concerned about my problem!"


Dara who had been silent since then finally spoke up and agreed to the crazy idea of her best friend.


Haris does need a proper lesson.


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#Second woman (Finished)


#False love is wrong (Lone)


#Love wrapped in Lust (ongoing )


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