My husband belongs to his mother

My husband belongs to his mother
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Hamdan POVs


Knowing Joya was the most beautiful thing in my life, being able to marry her was like a miracle.


Joya was an amazing woman, a brief introduction in the morning, when the boy was interning at work made my chest rumble great, she said, Joya seemed to have a magnet to keep pulling me like an iron.


His laughter, his friendliness, his cheerfulness, even the way the woman frowned seemed to be a lifeline for me at that time.


I ventured to propose to her in a fairly short introduction, not until 6 months we finally got married.


The dream marriage that we had for two years, Joya was an obedient, gentle and spoiled wife at the right time.


Anything for her I give. For me Joya is half my soul, her smile her own happiness for me.


But that was before.


Joya has changed, my woman has become a different person.


He was silent and cold.


Is it wrong if I want to take Mom to live with us?


My mother has no one but me.


But after everything that happened, I realized, the consciousness that I felt was coming a little late.


Mother had presented another woman and the unlucky one I had married because of the basis of my obedience to Mother.


Households that have been warmly intertwined began to cool. I lost the spirit of this house, I lost half of myself.


Joya was not willing to take care of me, now only Ayenir took care of me when I was helpless. Am I happy?


Sure didn't.


Only Joya I love, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm weak, but I love Joya so much. However, I can't choose between Mom and Joya, both are precious.


Am I stupid? I think yes.


My mother was widowed at the age of 20, raising me alone to make sure I was happy and growing up with affection, Mom didn't want to present Dad to me for fear of sharing her affection for someone other than me, so I think when she's old I should have given her the best. However, it turns out that the decision I took without discussion with my wife was wrong.


It turned out that Mom did not like my wife, and I only knew after she brought Ayenir to my household.


Mother's attitude began to be transparent, mocking and insulting Joya frankly, it turns out that all this time Mother hated my wife, could it be that all this time what she was stirring me was a charade?.


Oh my...


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Joya's decision clearly made her parents shocked.


But Joya's reason is reasonable, with good parting may be more conciliatory, unless Hamdan later refuses, maybe they can help.


Pensively looking at the photo of his wedding with Joya displayed on the wall of his room, so Hamdan spent all day. He has not been admitted because of illness since three days ago. His current feelings cannot be explained. Endless regret yet overshadowed with the word free, piercing him mercilessly. His eyes now look at another photo that was also in his room with Joya.


Time felt so fast and unconsciously eroded his feelings. He doesn't understand what he wants. Her love is still intact for Joya, however, her mother is also everything and now there is Ayenir among them. Deadlock, that's what's freaking him out.


" I'm sorry Joy" turned out Hamdan was crying.


The pain was also from being too tired, Hamdan was completely tired. Hamdan misses the gentle and spoiled Joya, Hamdan is lonely without that laugh.


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Joya was still lying sideways on her sajad after performing dawn prayers. Still with the face attached, because Joya is too tired to open it, there are still many prayers that do not count anymore to say.


Praying, while thinking about the prayer that continues Joya for her household and Hamdan.


Joya realized, she should not have avoided like this, she should not have secured Hamdan, using the time she should have spent talking to each other, he said, Joya knows Hamdan is a good person by nature and Hamdan also has the same love with his level of love, Joya believes Hamdan definitely understands his final decision.


With steady, eventually Joya chose to go home.


Hamdan took Joya into his arms, and finally, Indra's kiss found the scent of the body he had been looking for. His body and feelings no longer denied, that his longing, sadness, and feelings of love, were also in his embrace.


" Mas miss you, deck." whispered Hamdan raucous.


Joya did let Hamdan embrace her, but Joya did not reply directly, in fact there was another woman's fragrance on Hamdan's body. But obviously Joya can't be angry because of that.


Three days Hamdan could only feel his heart relieved, after Joya came home.


" Mom and Dad?" asked Hamdan doubtfully.


" Healthy, and also let Joya choose Joya's own path"


" Deck" Hamdan looked at his wife.


" Here you go, I. There's something I want to talk to Hamdan!" joya said a little doubtful, there was a sense of untrue, but again Joya strengthened her resolve.


" We shop first yes, mas miss the cooking of the wife of this mas" Hamdan menoel chin Joya.


" I don't have money to shop for groceries, I didn't have time to stop by the ATM" said Joya honestly.


" Didn't you see Mom?" ask Hamdan.


" Yes" replied Joya. Upon seeing Joya's arrival, her mother-in-law immediately raised her chin haughtily, even the words of the woman's curse lay on Joya, a welcome that so pierced Joya's ears. After berating himself the woman who gave birth to Hamdan just left.


" I've given my salary to Mom, I'll give it to you" Hamdan tried to stand up from his seat. " Mom should've given it to you, deck!"


No wonder for Joya, since the beginning her mother-in-law did not want if Hamdan's salary was held.


" Wait, let me talk to Mom"


Hamdan came out of the room, and Joya had no desire to follow him, so be it. Joya did not want to be more hurt to hear the harsh words of Mother Hamdan.


Just a few minutes Hamdan came out, now Rubiah just entered his room.


" So you want some shopping money?" he asked Joya.


" What do you mean, ma'am?" Joya obviously wants to be part, however that is a living that Hamdan must fulfill as a husband.


" You don't know yourself? You realize, not only are you Hamdan's wife, the money I gave to Ayenir, because he is much more entitled. Three days Hamdan was sick Ayenir who took care, where have you been? it was only after hearing Hamdan payday that you hurried home, chagrin" that woman spat on the floor of Joya's room.


Joya's heart as in remat cruelly heard the scorn from the woman who gave birth to her husband.


Is it still lacking in goodness? Even after everything that happened the woman still blamed him, and where is Hamdan now?


" Mom, "it turns out that guy came too!