I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
Nonchalant


Not feeling early in the morning, Mona went home first. And he immediately got a reprimand from Tia.


"Mona, where have you been? word out for a moment but how come home even until morning? who did you go with?" a series of questions came out of Tia's mouth.


"Sorry, Madam. Actually I went with my future husband, but he was embarrassed when asked to say goodbye to, Madam or Mr." Answer Mona accordingly.


"But you're saying it for just a minute, why stay the night?" Tia snorted in annoyance as she stared cynically at Mona.


Not yet Mona answered Tia's last question, Tara has returned home. Tia turns to Tara and forgets her question to Mona. This opportunity was not wasted by Mona, she quickly went from before Tia.


"Mas Tara, where have you been? why not go home?" Tia tried to be relaxed even though inwardly very upset.


"It's none of your business, take care of your mother!" snapped Tara as she stepped towards her room.


Tara immediately performed her morning bathing ritual, and she was about to go to the office this morning. Because he won't be at home in-laws.


"It's-it's!" tara shouted to call his wife.


"Yes, my mom." Tia ran small towards the room.


"Why the hell, mas? early in the morning shouted, later Dita was shocked just sleeping," Tia frowned.


"Still asking why? you have long run away from your responsibilities as a wife! you only think of your mother who doesn't know herself!" snapped Tara glared at Tia.


"Mas, why haven't you been happy since I got home but you've always been angry?" tia's eyes started to glaze over.


"Astaghfiruloh. I'm sorry, mas. I forgot." Tia patted her own eel, lightning-fast preparing Tara's office clothes.


"Too you! daily tasks are forgotten! what's in your brain!" Tara glares while ruffling her waist.


"Mas, I'm sorry. But why are you still angry?" slowly Tia's tears fell on her cheeks.


"Why crying? it's like I was mean to you, and I've never been rude to you! all your needs are always enough, but there's no reciprocity at all" Tara let out a long sigh.


Soon she put on her office clothes and quickly stepped into the dining room for breakfast. Tia was struggling to follow Tara, she did not want to get any more scolding.


Patiently, Tia served her husband at the dinner table. He didn't eat breakfast at all.


"Usually Mas Tara always offered me breakfast, but why not this time?" tia asked herself in her heart.


"Why do you see me like that?" Tara snorted in annoyance as Tia continued to stare at him.


"My appetite is suddenly gone, because of your siksp!" Tara uncovers her meal, she slams the spoon and fork on her plate.


For a moment Tara took a sip of water, then she stepped away from the dining room. As Tarq grabbed his office bag on the sofa, Tia reached out to greet Tara. But Tara just passed by ignoring Tia.


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