Being My Husband's Mistress
CHAPTER 7

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"Mother, Hanum's medicine is over. It was bleeding again" Hanum said, pointing innocently at his nose.

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Una's heart beat fast hearing Hanum's words. "But Hanum's okay, son?" ask Una worriedly.

"Hanum's good, Mom. But Hanum's head hurts a little bit" said Hanum grimacingly holding his head.

"We're going to the room, yeah. Later I will go out for a while looking for medicine for Hanum," said Una worried.

Hanum just nodded obediently. The child felt his body completely limp at this moment.

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"Where else are you going?" ask Nadhif who sees Una will get out of the house. It's eight o'clock in the night, and she's gonna be out of the house at a time like this? Nadhif was suspicious of the woman.

"Sorry, Sir. Una wants to go out for a while" said Una lowered his head.

"And didn't ask my permission? Was your customer not satisfied with the service you provided?" tanya Nadhif stared intently at Una.

Una raised his head to look at Nadhif. He smiled shadyly at Nadhif. "Do you need anything?" una asked without answering Nadhif's hurtful words.

"I don't need the help of a woman like you!" nadhif said stabbing.

"i am your wife, sir," said Una softly.

Nadhif nodded. "Yes, and it's a curse to me!" answer Nadhif.

Una walked up to Nadhif and stood right in front of Nadhif. "Sometimes befriending this curse will bring you to a realization, sir. This hinamu wife, will be a opium for you someday," said Una looking fixed Nadhif.

"A stretcher? Rubbish!" answer cynical Nadhif.

"Don't until your wife has become opium to you, she leaves with all her tiredness and wounds" said Una softly.

Nadhif was speechless looking into Una's shady eyes. Those eyes were emitting many wounds, peaceful and also disappointed at the same time.

Nadhif flinched as Una's hand shook and kissed the back of his hand gently. "Have a moment, sir. Assalamu'alaikum" said Una and passed away leaving Nadhif.

Nadhif looked at his hand with a blank look. Closing his eyes for a moment neutralized the mood he was so unhappy with. Nadhif hates having to be weak at seeing Una's beautiful eyes. Nadhif hates that. Don't raise the angel in me with that woman, Lord. Inner Nadhif sighed softly.

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Thirty minutes out looking for medicine, Una has arrived at home and directly into his room with hanum. Seeing his cool son with his using doll, Una smiled warmly. It was simple to put a smile on his face. Just by playing with the using doll, Hanum already looked very happy.

“hanum,” says una walking closer to hanum.

Hanum. The boy smiled and stopped playing.

“hanum take medicine and after that sleep, yes. let tomorrow wake up the headache is gone,” said una soft.

Hanum obediently nodded. He complied and received the drug that was put into his mouth.

“drink, son,” says una thrusting glass filled with water.

“already, mom,” said hanum smiled sweetly.

“that child is indeed a smart child. Now hanum sleeps, yes,” said soft una again nugget hanum.

una is lying in bed. He gently rubbed hanum's hair that was getting thinner and thinner. Unobstructed tears just fall. So much pain you've been in all this time, son. You have to stay, son. I'll do anything, son. I want to see you succeed and be a beautiful woman with a lot of happiness, son. The mind prays with great hope about the healing of Hanum.

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"Welcome, Mami" said the waiter welcomed the arrival of Mami Flora.

Don't be surprised, all the servants here already know Mami Flora. All that because all students Mami Flora will be polished in this salon.

Mami Flora smiled and nodded in response to the maid's greeting. "Is there anything empty?" mami looked around the salon.

The waiter nodded. "She, Mommy. A place for Mami has also been prepared in the VVIP Room," replied the waiter.

Mami Flora nodded and walked in Una's hand to the VVIP Room. And one thing you should know, Mami Flora is also one of the founders of this famous salon with her friends. But Mami Flora prefers to focus on her nightclub and hand the salon over to her friend.

"Mami," said Una not nice to Mami Flora. Can Una see, the treatment here will definitely be very expensive. Seeing the place alone has made Una inferior, let alone do the treatment here, it feels like Una can not pay for everything. The money he brought was definitely not enough to pay for all the services the salon provided.

"Why Una?" asked Mami Flora softly. Mami Flora loves Una as much as her own child.

Una took out an ordinary small wallet from his bag. "Una money is not enough, Mami," said Una showed the money he brought.

Mami Flora looked at the wallet which was only filled which was fifty thousand one strands, and a hundred thousand one strands of money. "Did Mami ever ask you for your money?" ask Mami Flora.

"But-"

"Mommy will pay. Now you just follow the plot," said Mami Flora encouraging Una to immediately go forward following the waiter.

"But-"

"Pay if later you have got the heart of Nadhif," said Mami Flora cut quickly the word Una.

Una sighed resignedly. Finally she nodded and obeyed what Mami Flora said.

"The palace's not a man, is it, Mami?" ask Una.

Mami Flora nodded confidently. "Mommy has prepared everything according to your portion, son," said Mami Flora.

"Thank you very much, Mami" said Una sincerely looking at Mami Flora.

Mami Flora smiled and nodded. "It's a form of Mami's affection, son. This is all Mami can give," replied Mami Flora returning Una's gaze.

Una nodded and immediately followed the waiter who was about to dissect his appearance. In this room there are only Una and Mami Flora. Because this is a VVIP service provided to the owner or his family only.

It all started by changing Una's hair. "I opened the hijab, Miss," the woman's hair stylist's permission was gentle on Una.

Una nodded allowing. "A very beautiful hair. It would be a pity if it were cut. Mommy, what if we just dye this hair?" ask Hair stylist for advice Mami Flora.

Mami Flora thought for a moment. After that he nodded in agreement to the words of the stylist Hair. "We'll change your hair, Una. Be different from your appearance. Let Nadhif not recognize you" said Mami Flora.

Una nodded in agreement. "But don't be that blonde-blonde color huh, Mami. Una does not want to, ugly," said Una warning what color will be chosen for his hair.

The hair stylist who heard that chuckled at the plain word Una. He looked at Una's face and skin. Beautiful and smooth, the word she found to describe Una. Any color would definitely be suitable for Una.

"We're going to make Miss like Barbie alive" the stylist said.

Mami Flora and Una looked at each other. Una nodded in agreement. "Make me different when hijab and not hijab, Ma'am," said Una staring at Hair stylist.

"All right, let's start," said Hair stylist.

With his agile hands and shrewdness, the Hair stylist completely ravaged Una's current head. But this makes Una comfortable, the soft touch that the hair stylist gives to the head makes Zahra calm.

Strands by strands of hair Una dyed. I don't know what was used in his head, Una just resigned and accepted. It's all for her husband.

"Why do you want to be different when hijab and not, Miss?" ask the stylist Hair was curious about what Una would do.

Una smile. "Victim, Ma'am."