Mas Oon Is My Husband

Mas Oon Is My Husband
Will never accept


Shania's room was very quiet. What sounded like loud noises from the direction of Widya and Ahmad's room who were arguing, so breaking one object made Oon increasingly confused.


Oon was sitting on the bed, he looked really scared and his head seemed to explode because it was powerless to think clearly. He turned to look towards Shania who was directly hugging her body from behind ...


"Honestly Oon is scared, Shan!"


Shania's head shook, then gently rubbed Oon's back.


"Don't be afraid. Papa just pours out his disappointment. Tomorrow will also be gone. Maybe if we became parents someday we would do the same."


"Ta-ta-but Oon's really sorry about you, Shan. Oon promised ..."


Shania ignored her husband's words. This time he just wants to enjoy the night, like a newlywed.


"We open a new leaf, we just enjoy this new household for corn. I don't want to go anymore. Because I love you so much, Mas ..."


Only that whisper can make Oon fall asleep. Giving space to Shania, to continue playing around on her body. And do not want to let go of the husband regardless of the threat of their parents again.


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They have been together for almost a month now. As Widya promised, will help Oon in pioneering his business. Secretly his father-in-law gave enough capital for the son-in-law.


"Wear this Mama's savings, On. If gratitude develops, otherwise we will evaluate where it is wrong. Mama will continue to be with you, never think of anything. If you need a vehicle, maybe you can borrow Papa's car for a while."


Widya gave 300 million in cash at her son-in-law's residence. Which he has completed according to his promise some time ago. Of course, he said without Ahmad, because this time they had to help Oon to make Shania Junianatha his favorite daughter happy.


Oon fell silent, looking at the money wrapped in black plastic. The face that now looks fresh, even more maintained than before makes Widya as the mother-in-law feel happy to see the change in Shania.


"As Mama said, Shan. You must be patient in the household. There is no such thing as an instant to get perfect results. There will be trials and obstacles. Mama believes that you will find a better happiness," she said, welcoming the embrace of Shania who immediately curled up on her shoulders.


Widya chose to return to their store, which was on the land of her brother. With a million expectations implied by the smile of a mother. Not much is expected of a Shania at the moment. It can be a good wife and child, not repeating events like some time ago, it has been very satisfying for him.


However, when Widya arrived at the parking lot, she was surprised by the presence of someone she knew very well.


"Where's my son, Widya?"


The question coming from behind her made Widya very familiar with the voice of the devil who had made her son-in-law miserable.


Widya looked back, then smiled thinly, just to make sure that everything was okay.


"Isn't Oon with you? I never heard of him again. I don't even know where your favorite son is! Hasn't she been almost four months not giving birth and inner living to my daughter, hmm?" his speech with a haughty face implied vengeance.


Hearing Widya's statement, Mala fell silent. He recalled that his son was in complete opposition just because of the father's company. Because she was reluctant to provide information about the loan funds that she continued on the grounds that the company still belonged to her late husband.


However, Mala did not believe it just because he saw that Ahmad's family had never sued his son in a religious court or even filed for divorce.


"Why isn't your daughter suing my son Oon? Didn't she waste your daughter for four months?" challenge Mala to look up at Widya.


Again Widya only showed a thin smile at the corner of her lips, "Wouldn't it be four months if the wife is not born and not willing to sue? To this day, Shania still sincerely accepts the fact that her husband is missing, and we as a family have never objected. For me, Shania's happiness is more important than taking care of you and your child!"


"Please, Widya!"


Mala will throw a slap into Widya's face, but can be prevented by the woman quickly and stare at the bead of the devil-hearted woman's eyes.


Widya flicked Mala's hand, pointing her at the cruel woman's face, "Don't ever think that I'd be afraid of you, Mala! You can demand anything right now for my family! But you don't have strong enough evidence that I have returned your money, I have proof of your treatment of my beloved daughter, Shania Junianatha. Do you want, I'm processing you legally hmm? I'm sick of all your foul threats, Mala! If it wasn't for the family agreement, maybe I wouldn't have asked your son to marry my beloved son! Be aware, one day you will be sick and not necessarily Oon will take care of you, because it has a rotten heart like the devil!"


Mala's chest was rumbling, he was eager to beat the drums of war with Widya. However, his eyes widened, when he saw CCTV in the parking area.


"I'll make the calculations with you, Widya. I would never want to be a poor man like you! Until I die, I will never accept that Shania Jallang be my daughter-in-law! Keep it all right!" Mala passed by leaving Widya, who was still waiting for the middle-aged woman to disappear from her sight.


Making Widya can only massage the chest, then massage the temple slowly. "Why is there such a devil-hearted person, born into this world .." he said to his shop.


Upon Widya's arrival at the store, Ahmad approached her only to confirm the condition of her beloved daughter, "How are Shania and Oon, Ma?"


Widya gasped at the husband's question, "They're fine. Looks like we're gonna have to pick up a Shania sports car that's been dusted in Oon's apartment, Pa. We can sell even if the price is not much. BPKB car is still there with us. Mama also brought the key, to ask Suep to take it there. Children need vehicles, and at the moment they only have that motorbike," he explained at length.


"Have you said that the money given was yours? Don't let that Oon know, that I'd take him for granted. Hopefully the money will grow in their hands. Small, but enough for their household needs. Later Papa same Suep who took a car owned by Shania. Let them also have savings, and buy their own vehicles" he said, directly contacting Suep who works at their store.


Widya just smiles in relief, then reaches into her mobile phone from inside the bag and makes a video call with Shania. However, his beloved daughter did not answer the phone call from him.


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Meanwhile, Shania is busy looking for information about business that will be done at home through social media. Sure enough, the idea of them both just popped up ...


"How about we sell the curtains and clothes we take and produce ourselves, Shan? Like Mama Jil, ten right waves, ten left waves" their joking laughter broke like two people who had no complicated problems.


"Relance ... I have an idea, Mom. I'm sure we can definitely pioneer this. At least I have a name in the entertainment world though bad. I groomed you and you wear very polite clothes. We're gonna do something!"


"God ..."