Mas Oon Is My Husband

Mas Oon Is My Husband
Already resigned ...


The early morning atmosphere, which was initially cool, is now turning hot like a third world war, between Oon and Mala, for defending Shania before him. The woman, who was still crying, made her unable to hold her scream, so Oon ran towards Shania's room which opened slightly ...


"Sh-sh-shania ... Shania! Shhhh ... Relax, calm ...!" hug Oon while holding Shania's body in shock.


Shania refused Oon's hand, she did not want to be touched by the black and distended man ... But what a whore, when Shania will stay away from the deck of Oon. Mala turned out to first break down the door of the room inhabited by the daughter-in-law who did not know at the profit.


KELP ...!


"Oooogh ... This is where you're hiding hmm!? Wh why? Not accepted in the wider community? The poor? You jallang, actor!! What do you want to be! Young people sleep as much as men! Stupid, stupid!!" mala's fiery growl.


Oon shook his head, not expecting that Mala would bring out such trashy words ...


"I-i-mom ... Shania this is Oon's wife, don't talk like that!"


Mala laughed mockingly, even wanting to drag the cursed woman out of her son's apartment ...


"What's? A wife like this you defend? Open your eyes Oon!! She was naked in a hotel room because she wanted to spend time with her husband! Is this what you said wife? Want you to defend the fact that this accursed woman does not appreciate you as a husband! Divorce him Oon! Divorce, and drive her out of your apartment!!!"


Hearing Mala's outspoken words about the apartment belonging to Oon, Shania turned to the man who still held her tightly, although she was eager to rebel, but not the power she did, she said, because of circumstances that are not on his side at the moment.


The presence of Mala made her chest feel even more tight, humiliation, even very painful, so that Shania who never touched Oon, now she actually squeezed the distended body, very strongly.


To be honest Shania was frightened, because Mala was very different when she saw him this time.


Oon still shook his head, hinting that he would never divorce his wife with a hard and firm face.


"Leave Oon's apartment, Mom! Because Oon won't let Shania get out of here. Oon loves Shania, she's Oon's wife!!" resolute again.


Mala flashed her smile, shuddered in horror, as soon as her hand grabbed the head of Shania who was still curled in Oon's arms, squeezing the hair of the cursed woman with no pity, with her head looking up, without being able to resist ... The middle-aged woman said with a stern look ...


"Listen jallang, cheesy actor, you can get a plea from my beloved son! But until I die, I will never forgive your attitude, which is so shameful! Please think, because I will never bless your marriage again!!!"


Shania could only cry with her body shaking violently, out of fear, plus she felt the heat of Mala's saliva drenching her face.


"Cjh ... I'm disgusted to see you, Shania Junianatha!" Mala swung her hand, making the bodies of Shania and Oon fall on the floor of their room.


Oon who did not accept Mala's treatment, he growled, challenging the eyes of the woman who had been taking care of him all this time, with a fierce look ...


The tall body immediately stood up, as it did not accept his wife being treated harshly by Mala ...


Makes Shania really scared, seeing the split of the mother and child just to defend herself as a wife.


Darmi galloped towards Shania's room, bowing respectfully before Mala and Oon who were still fighting and challenging each other, "I-i-iya Mas Oon ..."


Oon let out a cold snort, only able to give the order, "You clean up Mba Shania! Lock the door to this room!"


Rushing Oon led Mala out of the room, with fierce steps, angering the middle-aged woman again, with her screams of not wanting to see her beloved son continue the marriage with Shania.


"A-a-what did you do to my wife! I-I-I'm her husband, ma'am. And it was Mom who allowed Oon to marry Shania. Now it's my mother who treats my wife like this. Please don't hurt us just yet, let Oon solve all these household problems, Mom! Oon believes that one day, Shania will admit that she loves Oon, and confess her guilt!" obviously at length.


Mala was amazed to hear Oon's words, he clapped his hands, making the man who said he had mental retardation quite understand the humiliation given by his own birth mother.


"You seem to like the rest of the people, Oon!! It's very unfortunate. Remember, this is your decision as a man. If in six months Shania Junianatha never admits that you are her husband, Mother will act to drown him in the media! You keep that in mind," Mala shifted the body of Oon who was standing in front of her, immediately leaving the apartment owned by her favorite son.


"Basic child does not know himself! Son-in-law as jallang only, defended desperately! He thinks I don't know what it's like to accept Oon's help? If pregnant with her affair, then my son is the one who should be responsible! You jallang woman!" he entered the elevator, not caring about Oon who was still looking towards Mala.


This time Oon could only resign, holding the guilt on Mala. However, he also cannot let go of Shania, as the woman needs him right now.


"Oogh God, what should Oon do ...? What if Mom hated Oon as her son, but there would be no blessing in Oon's life ... But Oon also loved Shania very much as a wife ... Don't Oon's law be this heavy, Lord ... Because marriage is only once in a lifetime, and Mother will always be in Oon's heart .." her sobbing spilled over her body in the living room couch.


Many times Oon just rubbed his face rough, adjusting his breathing to think clearly. Oon sighed deeply, headed towards Shania's room, knocking softly for Darmi to open the door.


Sure enough, not waiting for long, Darmi opened the room door, smiled faintly while pointing towards Shania, then said ...


"Mba Shania is calm and clean, Mas. Aunt prepare food first huh? I'm sorry, would you like to eat at the dinner table, or in the room?"


Oon simply pointed at the dining table, chose to enter the room, and closed the door tightly.


There was no special feeling in Oon's mind this time, he just wanted to speak kindly to Shania, because it wants to protect the woman from the impact of a giant asteroid that will arrive again and again at the same time ...


"Ma-ma-forgive Mom, Shania. Oon's sorry about you, too. Ja-ja-don't you take heart Mother's words," she said still standing behind the door that had been tightly closed.


But Shania only replied briefly, "What do you mean to donate your kidney to me hmm? Because you want me to owe you! Or even love you? Look, Oon, I'm going to repay your mother's treatment of me! I will demand a divorce from you, because I don't want you to be my husband!!!"


Oon shook his head, took a deep breath, could only smile then said ...


"Do what you want to do out there. Oon has resigned!"