I'm Honey My Son
Tara's Cajolery
Eyes, Tara glazed. He regretted his selfishness.
"O Allah, I used to waste my best wife, Intan. Even I have fooled him, made him honey from his own son."
"If I hadn't been sneaky in the past, it wouldn't have been like this. My life was ruined and I had nothing at all. I don't even know where else to go, this foot step?"
"Think if I have to go back home. But can I survive if I get out of the house, Mona?"
Eventually, Tara decides to return home, Monalisa. Because he can't live on the streets without pennies.
An hour walk, finally in front of the house. But when Tara gets into the house, the door is locked from the inside.
Tara rang the bell of her house, but it was not opened by Monalisa. Continue, Tara pressed the bell until Monalisa felt a noise hearing the sound of the bell that never stopped.
Intentions want to let, Tara's just outside. Finally, Monalisa undoes it because the ears feel noisy.
"Mas, can't you just pull the bell once? your son is sleeping in shock because of you," a cynical look from Monalisa.
"Don't blame me, because you haven't opened the door for too long." Tara nyelonong just walked in.
Mona Lisa followed him from behind.
"Where are you from, Mom? before leaving you ruffled the room, right there in merselin," pinta Monalisa cynically.
"It's a wife's job, not a husband's."
"Mas, I have decided not to continue my marriage with you" said Monalisa.
"No need to ask this, correct yourself. Where there is a woman who has a husband like you, who can be hypertensive or emaciated," Monalisa said scornfully.
"But I'm not gonna yell at you, Mona. Even if you insist on divorce from me. Don't be selfish, Mona. Think about the future, Marsya? when he lived without a father?" Tara tried to persuade, Monalisa.
"Even if we're still with you, there's no bright future for Marsya. With your condition like this, what will you give for the future, Marsya?"
Tara was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking.
"I'm sorry, Mona. I promise I'll change, but please don't ask for a divorce from me. From tomorrow I'll find work, but I'll borrow your bike for transportation and a little money to buy gas or lunch on the road" Tara assures Monalisa.
"All right, I'll give you one more chance. But beware, if you don't change, there's no need for me to wait for you to dig me up, but I'll sue for divorce" threatened Monalisa Ketus.
"Mona, can't you persuade your father to accept you to work in his office?" Tara tries to seduce, Monalisa.
"Yes, I'm off for college tomorrow. The morning before, papah we go home to talk about this," said Monalisa.
"Now his room is broken because it was you who made it fall apart. I'm tired all day taking care of your son, also thinking about my college," asked Monalisa.
"All right, sweetheart. But I asked for rations, huh? because we haven't played in a long time, I miss you" he said.
"I'm sorry, because today I cape once. Another time, Mas Tara, "Monalisa just passed.
Tara held back her sense of regret towards Monalisa.
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