My husband, I Love You
Hate Or Revenge?

Although her eyes were closed, but a sweet smile was always on my daughter's lips, it was a relief when the pediatrician described the trauma to Shasy. The trauma will soon recover, with the attitude of attention and affection from the surrounding will reshape his psyche back to normal, slowly but surely.

I caress my daughter's hair that grows soft on the top of her head, whatever I will do for my daughter, Iwan mas especially my former in-laws are not entitled to my daughter in the least.

Am I a grudge...? Yep... This had already entered the realm of law, and greatly disturbed the calm.

The sound of the pounding of shoes with the floor made me turn my head and find Dian mas with a shady eye gaze approaching me.

"Dec... What the hell is going on! Sorry new mas can come, just helped birth baby twins," mas Dian felt Shasy's body temperature through his forehead and then smiled.

Hearing the word help lahiran, my memory again remembered the incident where mas Dian helped me, even the first person who whispered lafadz adzan into my daughter's ear.

"He'll be fine deck, pediatrician's already given the best course of action to Shasy,"

"Shasy must be transferred to school, this incident could happen again and we who have to take action to anticipate the same thing, besides that sometimes small children unconsciously occur a mild bullying, a mild bullying, and we have to take action to anticipate the same thing, although they didn't really mean it," the voice of Dian made me feel relieved, as soon as he paid attention to my daughter.

Why all of a sudden this chest feels crowded, why all this still has to happen to my daughter again and again, why they still want my daughter when I and Iwan are divorced, while they obviously did not expect Shasy as his granddaughter.

My body trembled, tears of sadness finally spilled again, unable to feel just a word I said, hatred that I should not show, now itself out.

"Dec... Don't be sad! There are still a lot of people who care about you, especially Shasy, and I'm sure she'll grow up with the events that have had a bad impact and become good with the affection we give her,"

Mas Dian brought me to lean on his chest, a place I never imagined even just to lean on, but now?

Why should I feel weak at this time?

"I'll protect you, please give me this opportunity, deck," I close my eyes, am I happy? Or sad? When Dian's hand stroked and I felt her heart thump, this was not just a word 'yes' but an expression of how my soul was struggling between fear and need.

"Mama...why is my mom crying?" My daughter's voice spread a strange taste that was tickling my heart.

"Darling... Wow Shasy is awake... O-om will be waiting for Shasy to wake up, later Olive the same Ojack with Aunt Icha will look at Shasy, the plan if Shasy has improved to play the rides again, want!" Mas Dian with a reflexive awareness patted my shoulders smiling towards me, then approached Shasy's bed and stroked my daughter's jet-black curls.

"You om... Dong horee! he he he," Shasy's laughter was like showing off his row of milk teeth.

Sure enough my daughter quickly responded to all the jokes Dian gave her, this really relieved me.

"Shasy wants to go home om, can't wait to see Olive's brother Ojack, if Shasy's house later wants Shasy to feed the fish too, can om?"

"By dong, will soon be Sunday, we will meet ya!"

Derrt....

My phone rang out the beautiful sight before my eyes, apparently a call from my father, I came out of the room to answer my father's call, "Assalamualaikum, father,"

"Lintang, I've made a report to the police station, this can't be let go, your ex-husband's family is so outrageous, I don't accept Lintang!" I made sure Dad's anger would be hard to bargain for.

"But dad!"

"It can't be allowed latitude, you take it easy! Police have tracked down the car's no-goer Iwan used,"

"Take care of your daughter, I'm on my way to the hospital with mom."

Clik....

Why all this must happen, recalled the story of mas Iwan about Rahma who was sick and was no longer able to give offspring, after the son who became his hope was only able to wait for miracles.

I open the Iwan mas number that I blocked a few days ago, then I push the button to call, not waiting for a long voice Iwan replied. "Consider me, and my mother, this is all beyond belief where you are now! I'll catch up with you guys. This was just a misunderstanding," Iwan's voice tried to explain and sounded very nervous.

"No mas! You've gone too far, even this is the second time you came and forced Shasy with him, where is your heart when we need it? Do you realize you have a heart?"

"Well, can we talk all right? We solve this problem in a familial manner, please unplug the report in latitude! Poor mom! Sorry Latitude,"

"Pity your mother said mas! Then where is your compassion for your own flesh and blood?"

"Don't bother us anymore, you remember who wanted all this, Shasy even forgot the face of a papa figure that was expected all this time, he didn't expect you!" My words were stifled and full of emotion.

"I'll marry you again Latitude! We rejoice and become one happy family like we used to dream,"

"You're crazy, you're playing with a marriage bond, you're not going to! I won't take your referral back, even if it can happen."

I disconnected the cell phone, because I was so aware I was in the hospital environment, my tears were broken not being able to hear all the words Iwan, Iwan said, I don't know which other crazy ideas he used to make his mother happy.

"Daddy...!"

I looked for the source of the voice that I was unaware of coming, I spilled all my anger by crying all over me.

Mas Dian held out a handkerchief from his pants pocket. My crying is really not able to hold me.

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IWAN AND BU LESTARI

The look on mywan's face between annoyance and anger is clearly visible, his fingers clutching the steering wheel tightly.

"Mother...! Is satisfied, right? This is all you want, I've ruined Mom! The family that I have already hated me, my own son did not even recognize who I am" Iwan shouted out loudly.

Ms. Lestari was silent, without saying a word her hands were busy spinning the tenteng bag on her lap.

"Now what do you want me to do, say ma'am?"

"Rahma hurts Mom! She could not conceive anymore, the baby she was critical of the doctor explaining to live just waiting for a miracle," Iwan's voice shrieked, despairing of hope for the sake of hope destroyed now only regret.

Bu Lestari remained silent, until the journey ended in front of his house, the view was not like usually a car parked in front of the house and the door was wide open.

Not long after, a man had carried Yessi's unconscious body and carried her into the car.

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It seems that the problem is still just starting Mak 🤭 alon-alon well so friendly little karmanya caress the life of Iwan and his family.

To be continued 😉

like comment build plis 😘 and Salam Darling Always by RR 😘