I'm Honey My Son
Meeting an Ex
Monalisa was a little upset when she heard her mother's words, actually what was said was true. But, Monalisa has not yet realized her mistake.
"Son, mamah apologize. Not the mama defend, Tara. Mom, just saying what the hell is right? did you forget, you used to get, Tara from the results snatched from his wife."
"If at that time, you are not pregnant, we as parents will not approve of you."
For a moment, Monalisa was silent to her mother's words.
"Actually what is said by, mamah has a point as well. I'm happy on top of other women's suffering, maybe this is what makes my household like this."
"Well, I'm sorry, huh? have done this, not to make you proud but to make you ashamed," Monalisa bowed lethargic.
"Already, son. Don't you regret what happened, you better fix yourself for the future, Marsya."
"If Tara can't act decisively. You should act tough on him. Don't keep quiet forever if he's not willing to make a living."
"Good, mah. I'm definitely not going to just shut up, later he acts more and more as he pleases" said Monalisa reassured her mother.
Late in the afternoon, Monalisa returned home. He was so upset when he saw the condition of the room was as messy as a ship breaking. Meanwhile, Tara was out of nowhere.
"Astaghfiruloh alazdim, why such a mess? where are you going, Mas Tara?"
Monalisa's looking for an existence, Tara. From the corner of the room to another room in the house, but never met.
"Hem, just look. If you go home, I won't let you in!" grunts Monalisa grunts annoyedly.
Meanwhile, Tara is currently stepping somewhere. He was like a confused person, with no purpose.
"Why since I got married, Mona my life is not even this way? what should I do, so that life will be like before? while I already have nothing at all, no money," Tara grumbled in her heart as she continued to step somewhere.
"Intan, is that little boy my son? is Intan pregnant?" his grunts, as there was no shame approaching, Intan and Keano who were carrying, Adam.
They walk home because the time is late afternoon.
"Intan, wait!" yelling, Tara stopped her steps.
For a moment, Intan and Keano were forced to stop their steps and turn their heads toward the source of the sound. Intan and Keano looked at each other for a moment.
"Intan, is he my son? can I hold her for a moment?"
Intan looked back at Keano as if asking for her approval. Keano nodded his head.
"Son, this is papah. It's the same here, papah." Tara approached, Adam who was in a sling, Keano.
Adam cried hysterically when he saw Tara. Adam, even turning his face slumped into the chest, Keano.
"Adam, don't want to be with you. So do not you try to approach it again," said Intan ketus.
"But I am, papa? can't you make her come with me?" Tara looked at Intan.
"Since when do you feel like being, papah? as long as Adam is in the womb, you only think about your pleasure," Intan stared cynically at Tara.
"Bah, we'd better go home because Maghrib's soon." Intan's wriggling in the arm, Keano.
Tara just kept silent without saying anything.
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