Divorced for Fatty

Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 1: The Routine of Hana


"Hana! The tie I bought yesterday where did you keep it?"


"There's in the drawer! Near navy color brown line tie!"


While grumbling the man named Bagas ruffled the contents of the drawer, because in his eyes all the tie was the same and the tie he wanted he never found.


"Hana! Please help me! I'll be late if this is the case!" shouted again.


Before long the woman he had been calling by the name of Hana was approaching. She was a stocky woman with hair tied to a spool.


Rushing near her husband who was still ruffling the contents of the drawer. Although a bit surprised to see the state of the room that has been messy, Hana still reviewed a smile, then approached Bagas who was still looking for the existence of his tie.


"Where's the tie, Hana? I'm too late" said Bagas again. His handsome and charming face looked sullen. Seeing that Hana just carved a smile while approaching towards the husband.


With just one hand movement, the tie Bagas wanted was in sight.


"Is this the tie?" hana asked, Hana Prameswari her full name, the twenty-six-year-old woman smiled as she thrust out the thing her husband was looking for.


Unfortunately, instead of saying thank you, Bagas gave him a snort, then took it quickly and stood in front of the mirror.


From the mirror he could see the wife who had accompanied him for the past four years cleaning up all the mess he had done. Seeing that instead of saying thank you, Bagas pointed and said that under the bed there was a tie that was loosened there. She said it too in a tart tone, as if Hana was a maid she didn't need to take care of her feelings.


"Want me to help you?" bargain Hana when finished picking up a splattered tie. Not to forget a sweet smile she carved for her beloved husband. His good intentions were not welcomed. Bagas instead gave him a sharp plot.


"No need to bother. I can do it myself. I'm late anyway and that's because of you. Where are you from? Why so long?' Bagas said while looking for a suit, after which he attached it to his proportional body. Chest field, shoulder strapping and protruding muscles.


"I'm cooking in the kitchen" Hana replied.


"Are you unable to work faster?All you do is cook, eat and cook again. Can't you do any other work?"


"What-like?" reply Hana at all. "Aren't you the one who asked me to quit my job and be your wife. You asked me to take care of your needs. And eating isn't a must?" hana continued in a still tone sounding soft and joking.


But not for Bagas. He heard there's some kind of incongruity there. Disappointed, the man turned around.


"So you're not going out of your job and being my wife, are you?" resounding.


"It's not so, Mom. Ilove you. Of course I take care of you, just ...."


"That's it," concluded Bagas without caring about his wife's heart. "Not many reasons. Get the shoes!"


Again, Hannah did as her husband told her to. He headed for the shelf and after crouching put the shoes for Bagas. Meanwhile, Bagas was busy playing with his goal alone.


"Mas, I got a call from Dad. Said he was going to propose to Aunt Tantri. You take the time, yes. The show is next week," said Hana.


Bagas spontaneously stopped his activities staring at the phone screen. He saw his wife who was crouching looking up. Seeing the appearance of Hana with a very close position made him even more fed up. His wife's face was already rounded like a bakpao. Also, there are some pimples that grow near the nose and chin.


Bagas sighed. He threw his face away and clenched his hand. Never imagined by him that Hana's change was so drastic.


In the past, Hana had a slim, slim body and clean white skin. Hana's charming smile that always makes her heart rustle warmly. That's why he fell in love and asked Hana who was then working in the field of banking.


Not expecting in just four years of their marriage, Hana has been transformed into a rhino. That fact made him upset, his love slowly eroded by the day.


"All right, I'll make time. But Hana, can't you diet? Cut out a little bit of your body" said Bagas. It was a little soft this time.


"What happened to my body?" countered. Hana, he who had finished tying the shoelaces stood up, after which stretched out his hands. The woman who was still wearing the negligee spun once, coincidentally beside her was the mirror Bagas used to see her appearance earlier.


"I don't think there's a problem with my body. Doesn't the word person contain after marriage signify that his life is happy?" seloroh Hana followed by a flirtatious blink of an eye.


Actually it was just a lie. Actually Bagas is shy. He was ashamed to have a fat wife like Hana. Shame to imagine the scorn of his office colleague who said his wife was like a rhino. Of course he wouldn't if it happened. Isn't married to a rhino a kind of rhinoceros too.


"I'm happy with my body shape now. So is something wrong? Never hear the saying no, make eating medicine and do not make medicine food. That's why I like to eat. Eating gives health," Jelly Hana again.


Bagas clucked, he stood behind Hana who was still grinning himself while smiling in front of the mirror. I swear, he's upset with his wife. Reproved instead of introspecting themselves even grimly proud.


"Why stare at that? Do I look pretty?" oceh Hana again.


Bagas felt like he wanted to vomit. He was upset, his wife's confidence level seemed to have gone too high, ingrained and untreatable.


"Is it because she used to be beautiful, and now thinks she's still pretty and sexy?" inner Bagas, his suit shook his head slowly.


"That's it. I left," said Bagas, leaving with his briefcase to the door.


"Well, don't you have breakfast?" Hana tailed in the back.


"no need. I have an important meeting" Bagas replied.


Suddenly, the man turned his body. He looked at his wife who was still smiling happily.


"Next month there will be a familiarity night event at the office, I hope you can reduce a little of your weight."


However, instead of letting Hana smile wider, after waving her hand to let go of her husband.


That's how Hana works every morning, she wakes up to do her job as a housewife. Sometimes the husband does not want to eat breakfast. Hana had thought that maybe because there was no child between them made Bagas change a little, but she chose to put those thoughts aside. Hana thinks more because maybe her husband is busy, Bagas has just stepped up, and as a good man in charge Bagas would want to do his best for the company, so Hana chose to support her husband and let Bagas act as comfortable as he could.


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