Humiliated Husband Family
Chapters. 20. Jelita's Covert Intentions.

POV Mother Mirna

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Mirna!" I heard a soft voice from the front door of my treatment room. As the sound of the curtains being shifted. Look, the figure of a beautiful face that is so pleasing to the eye. The smile on her meritorious lips made my spirit rise. Honey, my circumstances are unable to welcome him with praise.

In fact, when Nela forced her home and left me. I don't budge without being able to do anything to hold him back. This heart is very sad. When no family is here. Especially, my husband. Just watch out later if I get back to health. I'm gonna bury those birds.

No, he hasn't seen me at all in the past four days. If I hear from Nela, my second daughter. Mr. Dahlan, or my husband, is chasing the con man. Where he rented our car but it turned out to be pawned again to someone else.

Not bearish. Our car will soon be paid off, in a pawn of forty million. That's why, I was shocked and I did not realize that at that time the blood pressure was rising. It's because my daughter-in-law Lika. Because he often scolded her, and also held the shame of having a daughter-in-law whose shape is like ondel-ondel so.

Indeed, I admit while accompanying me here. My son-in-law is quite painstaking and also sincere. It's just that I don't like it when he keeps reciting the Qur'an at night. He thought, What am I dying. Or the boy wishes I was dead! Let him master Azam alone. Just yummy! After all, Azam was me who gave birth. So, no one can and has the right to set it apart from me.

Jelita, our neighbor whose husband had recently died, approached me. Then give a soft swab of pepper both your legs. Merely, my hands, shoulders as well as my face were slightly stiff. But, the doctor said after therapy there is a possibility that the slope in my jaw will return to normal. The doctor was just trying to get my blood pressure back to normal.

How could it be normal, if every day I was upset by thinking about my husband. Was it that busy? Can't you visit me just once? A second is okay.

"Mom, calm down. Don't mind much to let me go home. Today, let Jelita who nemenin mother," said the woman in front of my feet while continuing to put on a warm smile. He was very kind, but he was none of us. Only the neighboring status is also the same pulse subscription Nela.

Brash kid! It hurts like this still in ledekin. Let him go home. Not caring for either. Most of the fans also play their phones. The edges still help me to do this and it's the nurse. Nela, busy with the tok-tok application and also bleblegramnya.

Just like the artist, because he said if a day is not live then the olow ewersnya, or what it is, can go down. I don't know! So, Nela never focused. I still feel alone in my room. But, he suddenly asked to go home because his hair was dry. Makes the corner of my heart feel sad. There is no husband, no child, no one else. Where are my brothers?

If they are the ones who are hard, just come to me. But, if I'm the one who's in trouble they don't see the trunk of his nose. I've been bad at them all along. In fact, poor brother Bang Dahlan from birth I always help. Though they live a hard life because they are lazy to work and many sins. It's not like I'm the one who helps people a lot.

Work hard from such a young age to such an old age. Sometimes confused, good people but there are those who do evil. Until we have captured tens of millions.

"Mom, jelita has spoken to Azam. About a beautiful offer that wants to lend money for medical expenses out of town. I can't bear to see such a handsome, quality man seem to be inactive. I can only walk in my wheelchair. His life must be unhappy. About changing when the money is, just relax, ma'am. The most important thing is that Azam went back to work again. You can also calm down. How's it?" obviously Jelita with his genuine offer. Of course I nodded. When else would there be such a golden opportunity.

Looks like my tension will stabilize. The news that was brought like water from the mountains. So cold. Ah ... if I had a daughter-in-law like her .. surely my old days would be happy.

...Seriate...