Humiliated Husband Family
Chapters. 35. Talak Me Mas!

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"Already, Zam. If he wants to leave let it go. Make what is in hold. Such a cocky woman. Is being a widow good? You will be in the lips of people. It's considered a woman who doesn't want to be married!" hardik mom. He ruffled his waist and pointed his index finger at me. Don't forget his big pair of bulging eyes, as if about to come out of their sockets.

"Oh, the bottom of it is he's not a dick! Take care of yourself can't! Care for a sick husband also does not heal. Try it, Sister Jelita. In the care of him three months, Mas Azam can immediately walk!" ketus, Nela makes the situation even more heated.

So too with my heart. I want to keep my mouth shut, Nela uses a kanebo full of oil. It seems as if he is comparing. Want to feel all-out, but useless. Just wasting time and energy.

"Whatever, what do you want to say. I have the right to decide my own destiny. I don't need you to plan my life ahead. From a long time ago, I have been living for myself. Of course, if you are aware. After all, from the very beginning, Mas Azam had made me two choices. That proves, if he doesn't need me anymore. Isn't that right, Mas?" I challenged my husband to express his true feelings. Though, the answer later would have hurt my heart greatly.

But I need clarity here. Before, it finally took a step forward that would not be possible to retreat again.

Because, if I survive then my household will only be a hell of the world to me and may also be an unhealthy environment for my two children.

Anyway, I have to save my two children's blossoms. I want them to grow up in a good environment. People are so appreciative of each other. Where does not sound scorn and abuse. Insults and also scorn. I want my two children to be confident and confident in their abilities.

Because, if they still lived here they would only hear insults and petty glares. In fact, when Heru can't read yet mother continues to compare him with other people's grandchildren. When, Lulu hasn't been able to talk until now. I compare him to someone else's grandchildren. I am tired and tired of being in this position. All right, if I give up.

Not because I keep my feelings. But, all the more it is. It is the feeling of my two children that is now above everything. This house, can not be a safe protection for them. When, grandparents, aunts and especially his papa. No one, expressing pride and praise even since they were born into this world. Always, there's a gap to blame.

"Sorry, Mas. Again, I'm sorry. I can no longer be the shield of this family. I'm just a human being, who also has feelings. My heart is not made of stone or iron. But, from a lump of meat that can be hurt and sick. Please, free me from the shackles of this pain and helplessness. That way, you are free to be happy with anyone. Me, give you up for him, Mas," I said firmly.

As it turns out, as strong as I am to toughen up. In reality, this self is just an ordinary human being. These tears I can't control the pace.

"What, you mean, Lika?" Mas Azam began to lower his tone. But, my resolve is already round. She doesn't need me as a wife. He cannot be someone who can protect our honor and our salvation. No more excuses that undermine my intentions.

"Let me go, Mom. My tala!" As hard as I can, I reveal things that God does not like. However, it is loved by demons and devils. Heaven and earth will shake when a wife asks for a divorce.

But what type of husband? Of course he is a creature glorified by God because of his sincerity. Thus, the wife is also obliged to obey every word. However, I did not find even a hint of the characteristics of the husband included in the list of servants of Allah the Sholih.

Worship at will, teaching is also reluctant even though he is sick and a lot of free time. Mas Azam prefers to play games with his phone. In fact, even fasting he is not strong. The reason is working all day, tired and weak. In fact, at that time, I was teaching Heru the habit of fasting.

"So, this is what you want? Don't regret Lika. Beautiful and rich women like Jelita alone cannot bear the status of a widow. Then, what about you. In fact, you have no income and have two children!"

...Seriate...