Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt
Ch.3 Instructions
Anggi is getting ready to take Damar to school. Anggi always brings his twins with him wherever he goes. After he rode his motorbike, he raised Karin in front and Kevin in the back, and then he tied it with a long cloth to prevent them from falling,only the last Damar with a special helmet child who began to ride on the back . It's always like that, because he has no place to leave his twins.
Although his mother-in-law's house is not too far away, but he does not want to leave his twins to his in-laws' house. Not without reason, Adam's mother and sister never refused when he asked for help to leave the twins there. They also often say his son was troublesome, naughty, and more painful ever when he bathed his twins, he saw there was a bluish bruise on his son's body. According to their confession it was the work of his aunt, Sulis who was the younger brother of Adam.
He admitted, from the beginning was indeed the mother and sister Adam did not like his presence. But they were forced to accept because Adam insisted on marrying Anggi. He thought as time went on, their attitude would change, but it didn't. Their reason was because Anggi's son was not clear of his parents. Living in a home and do not know who his parents are indeed the weakness of Anggi so far. But want how else, anyway this suratan fate thought Anggi. So Anggi can only be patient and receive with confidence. Doesn't everything have a silver lining. God will not give tests beyond the limits of human ability.
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Anggi began to run his motorbike through the streets slowly. It's up to someone to curse him to run a snail bike, for him the important thing is safe and secure. Because not only his life is on the bike, but his three hearts. There is nothing more important and valuable to him now than his baby.
Arriving at the red light, he pulled over to a fairly shady place. Many eyes watching. There are also people whispering. I don't know what they're talking about. Maybe they cuss how reckless a mother hitchhiking her three children on a motorcycle, maybe they are sorry for Anggi's struggle. I don't know, only God knows.
"Tough mom." muttered one of the road users who was in his car when he saw the sight of Anggi hogging his three children.
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But when Anggi picks up Adam's dirty clothes in a basket of dirty clothes, he suddenly discovers an awkwardness. There was another scent attached to her husband's clothes. The soft aroma of women. Tight, suddenly Anggi chest tight. Debaran is inevitable. Various prejudices appeared in his mind. 'Oh Allah, may my guess be wrong.
Then Anggi took Adam's trousers and checked his pockets. "Paper? What paper is this?" murmured Anggi when he felt a piece of paper in Adam's pocket. He picked it up and read the paper.
Deggs ...
"Astaghfirullahal 'adzim" said Anggi.
"W-what's this? Proof of check in hotel? Dated yesterday. Wh-wh-what for? With who? Are you really playing behind my back, mom?" his hisses held tightness in the chest. No tears just flowed from her eyes.
'Oh my God, is my husband playing behind my back? Did my husband commit adultery with another woman? O Allah, I beg you to guide me, ' his roar is in your heart.
With tears in his eyes, he continued collecting dirty clothes. Until he sees*********** the husband, he tries to take it and check the inside. There is a white liquid stain that dries. With trembling hands he brought the pants to his nose to smell the smell.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah, it is true." Anggi is not stupid. It knows it's the aroma of sp*r*a that dries. "You have heart, mas. You're evil. You should just change. It turns out you have another woman behind me," he roared hysterically inwardly. He dared not speak, afraid that his children would hear. Be the damper of all sorrow and anger in your heart.