For the Sake of Heart
Sana

It's been almost five years of Sana and Samer's marriage. They are the same as having a daughter. Sana and Tahrim were pregnant with the second child together. Giving birth on the same day. Because they're caesarean.

Sana as usual came to visit her father's house in the village. And bring his son. Pakistanis often come to their parents' homes. And certainly incriminating the daughters-in-law.

''Assalamuakaikum, '" said Sana continued to go inside.

"Waalaikumussalam" replied Sana's father.

"How are you Abu ji? And you're a healthy child?" ask Sana basa stale. Because it is the custom of people here. Sweet sweet in bitter mouth reality.

"Healthy," answered Tahrim flatly. Bringing her child into the room. Then lock from the inside. Today Samer did not come. Because you can't take a vacation. Tahrim called her mother to help her brother pick her up and the child.

"Sajad what's work now?" ask Sana's father.

"There is no work now. Old job moving places. Look at it in a new place how? If only his way of working there. If you are not looking for another job.

"Now Samer also has no permanent job. It is difficult for children to buy milk. You come here when Tahrimpun leaves. How are you here?" ask Sana's father.

"Dad what should I do. In the place of my in-laws, they also treated us unkindly. My fault what? I married on the consent of both sides. I am not the one looking for myself. Try me saying the same Furqan. Tell him to help my husband" Sana replied again.

"I don't want to deal with Aini anymore. Let's just forget it. You take care of yourself" replied Sana's father again.

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"Furqans. The food is finished. Today you go buy. It's enough money to buy a week's worth of supplies.

"Here. I'm dizzy here. Little pay job. Buying anything is not enough. How do you want to live here?" furqan complained.

"Trus. Try to find a job that can meet our costs. This is your country. My online salary is not much. To eat more than enough. As long as you don't force me to feed your family, if they come" Aini replied.

"I know too. I want to go abroad again. Let me find more money. You and your child can eat enough. And of course we will be happy," Furqan hoped.

"How's your visa business? That's the day you said next month. Now it's only a week away" asked Aini.

"Patience is. if god love rezki more. Surely I go," Furqan replied less surely.

Jinggg...

"Hello," Furqan replied apparently calling from Sana.

"Bhai Furqan how are you," asked Sana.

"good. You how? Where is it now?" ask Furqan.

"I'm in the village. Bhai I want to go to the house you pick me up," replied Sana.

"I can't. I have no money? For motor oil go village. Why don't you go home to your husband?" ask Furqan.

"I just came. Why ask you to go home. Can't I come?" ask Sana.

"Who's calling" asked Aini.

"There. He's coming here. Ask to be picked up. I have no money" Furqan replied.

"Why come here?" tanya Aini doesn't like it.

Tahrim in the village is also difficult. Samer's job is just an erratic salary shift. Actually if they want , could have kept the buffalo. But they are lazy types. In the village there is a buffalo cage. Furqan's father used to be a pet. But Samer did not like to farm. While his wife is dandy. Love to dress up and wear nice clothes every month.

"There it is my son don't you love your son. I don't have money to buy for everyone. Enough for my son. Samer's salary is not much," said Tahrim.

"What did I buy myself. I will go to Furqan's house" replied Sana.

"It's good to bring your children" Tahrim replied.

It has been a week in the village finally Sana asked to be delivered to the popo house of Yasmin's adoptive parents. It just so happened that Samer came today. Meet his wife and children.

"Assalamualaikum," said Sana trus went inside.

"Waalaikumussalam," replied popo next to Aini's house.

Indeed every time to Aini's house, Sana always to the popo place. It doesn't matter, but Furqan is upset again.

"Who came Aini?" ask Furqan.

"Where is his son. It was between Samer, "Aini replied.

"Oh.. You will cook later. Love them too" Furqan replied.

"start again. I'm this kind of dizzy. Just bought supplies for one week come your adek," replied Aini.

"He's not here long" Furqan replied.

"He did not come invited. Whatever you want to eat where," replied Aini.

"Why don't you understand. What's wrong with us for him to eat. He was here for a while and left" Furqan replied half forcefully.

That's how it always is again. The reason is that the guest is only once. Did Aini and the kids ever come to her house? Never does.

"Bhai how are you, Sajad has not been able to work. He's looking for a new job. If I can go home. For a while I'm here" said Sana.

"It's okay if you want anything to ask for Aini," Furqan said.

"Yah bhai," replied Sana happily. It means just take it as you please. No need to ask Aini's permission anymore.

After school, the kids asked for fried rice. And Aini immediately made it for them. Once in the open refrigerator turned out vegetables to stock a week stay for two more days.

"Here akram. There were a lot of vegetables in the fridge. Why stay here now? Who took it?" ask Aini.

"What??? That's too much" replied Aini.

Aini found Furqan. "Furqan see how dare you take my goods without permission" said Aini.

"What stuff?" ask Furqan.

"I gave you money for a week's supply. Now it's only two days. What do we eat the rest of us?" ask Aini annoyed.

"I let him take it. Make him and the child" Furqan replied lightly.

"What the hell are you. My loving money. Why am I now the one who eats your brother and his son?" said Aini increasingly upset with Furqan's attitude.

Bisma arrived. Seeing Aini and Furqan fighting he was happy. Even the bisma is getting better with Sana.

"When's it coming?" ask Bisma.

"It's been a week" replied Sana.

"That's why it's a two-man storm?" ask Bisma.

"Indeed he's a stingy base. My brother told me to take it. Now his wife complains," replied Sana.

"Hahaha just found out he's customary here. Your rights are also in your brother's house. You do not need to ask permission from him," said Bisma increasingly comporin Sana. In my heart Bhishma said it was good There . Keep doing spend Aini. Haha. His mind smiled happily.

"What are you doing here?" ask Sana.

"It's customary to take a dudh" replied Bhishma as she passed.

Aini and Furqan are still noisily. "You know I'm his brother. If I'm not for you, that's what he eats. It's not good that way" Furqan said.

"You don't care about me as a child. If she has trouble having a husband. Oh. Against your mentang brother, even if you have no money and I have to for him to eat," jawan Aini increasingly upset.

"Don't make me hate you. You made my life difficult. I really wanted to run away from you for a long time. If he comes for just a moment why are you even angry, with whom my family you quarrel" Furqan replied

Just so Aini got inflamed seeing her husband's attitude."What did you say? If you have a lot of money please he hitchhiker, this is for me and the child only, I buy.Now you even say I want to run. There is me who is bored with you," replied Aini again.

It's not true for a few days. In fact, almost three months Sana at her pop house. And during that time Sana also fed free drinking. Her husband is not working yet.

Aini and Furqan were getting further and further away. There still isn't flinching. In fact, he was indifferent to seeing Furqan and Aini's quarrel. And Bhishma is getting better with Sana. Laughing sometimes eat together. But it's not the money of Bhishma or Sana. Everyone uses popo money. Because the popo next to Aini's house her husband is retired. Well that's also what makes Jafar's family and his mother often come. Because at home popo all eat for free. No matter the widow popo is old. Sickness continues to serve the parasites alive. They all have husbands and children. Popo is a maid for them all. Intentionally they came and made Aini unsettled.

"This is not just Aini's right. We all have rights here. Why are we afraid too. Let him not like it" Bhishma replied to Sana.

"Yes my wonder. I adek Furqan he also does not like me coming. This is our custom. He must accept," Sana replied increasingly haughty. He thinks himself right. This is exactly what made him come here. Because in-laws and in-laws don't feed. Even if Sajjad Sana's husband doesn't work. They don't care if there's a grandchild. Well the granddaughter makes them even more dislike the same.

"Feminine. I want to go tuition," said Akram.

"Where are? Why not go?" ask Aini.

"He played with Salu. I called him not to do it" answered Akram.

Aini rushed to find Ali." Ali why don't you go to the tuition?" ask Aini.

"I want to play with Salu" replied Ali again.

"Listen here. His parents did not send him to school. So he just played trus hitchhiking here and there. You have to go to school I don't want you to play with him" Aini snapped to Ali.

"Yes ami. I understand," replied Ali obediently.

"You're gone, quickly" Aini ordered.

Then Ali and Akram went to the tuition. Apparently Salu was crying going to Sana's place. "What's up Salu? Who's angry?" ask Sana.

"Mama ji was playing with Ali , trus ami ali angry angry. He said don't play with me" Salu replied sobbing sobbing sobbing.

While approaching Aini, Sana spoke about what purpose Aini was angry with her son. "Why are you angry with my son? If you don't like it don't get angry" Sana replied.

"Heehhhhhhhh.. What did you say? Who's angry with your son?" ask Aini back.

"My son said," replied Sana.

"Hey here you are! When I get angry with you. I said the same to Ali. Don't play with your son. He doesn't go to school so there's no need to go to school. While my son has to go to school. Little little liar. And you're a spoiled child, if you don't immediately believe, beware if you play with Ali. Watch son. My son doesn't need to play with your son" replied Aini annoyed.

Furqan who knew just blamed Aini. Aini was very confused by Furqan's attitude. Than this keep fighting because of his adek. Better to just separate. It's probably true that people say the second phase of their household.

"I'm tired of you like this Furqan. If you want to split up, you already have. Your child is responsible for the cost. And I as long as the child is immature then I will take care of. And we're just their parents. It means there is no husband and wife relationship anymore" said Aini firmly.

"I am also fed up with your non-compliant attitude towards my husband. I told you we live here. Follow custom here. But you denied it all the time.I have nothing to do if we separate. I can live alone" Furqan replied.

"Obedience to husband and wife is equal. If you deserve me too. And you have no right to ask me to finance your adek.Paham?" jawb Aini again.

"That's not what you understand either. You take care of your son. Eat their drink I take responsibility. And you if you want to go please," Furqan said.

''I'm not going you just go. You send money to the children. If we separate anyway, will you finance them? Let's just say I'm their nanny. But not your wife," replied Aini no less fierce.

There was already a heated argument between Furqan and Aini. Another problem there. It's the second day since the fight. As usual, Aini kept her routine as a housewife. Providing breakfast, sweeping, mopping, washing. Just serving a husband. In my heart I really want to separate. If the word is given a ticket for himself and the children, he would definitely leave this house.

"This please massage me. I'm tired" Furqan said on the third day. Ah don't just excuse me. Thought Aini but still done as well. In the massage of the head, body and legs.

"It's over I want to sleep" said Aini ketus. Furqan quickly held Aini's hand. "What's wrong? It's done in the sequence!" said Aini still with a ketus.

"Here," Furqan replied. Aini tau the meaning of Furqan

"No, I want to sleep tired," said Aini evasive. And immediately got up while pulling his own hand.