My husband belongs to his mother
Wearied

It's been a month. Until now Hamdan still keep his two wives remain with him, even they live one roof.

Not do not want to take Ayenir and his mother away, but Hamdan really do not have more money to just look for a contract.

Joya also looks indifferent to all that, Handan thinks Joya is starting to accept the situation and is willing to make peace with Mom and her honeymoon.

But actually Hamdan felt a change in attitude Joya who was not as warm as before, Joya who was not as happy as before even Hamdan rarely found Joya was in another place of their house other than in the room.

Hamdan came home from work at about five in the afternoon, and only arrived home at six in the afternoon. He got out of the car with a happy face. However, his expression changed in the blink of an eye when on the verge of home, he watched Joya share a laugh with a man.

Hamdan doesn't recognize the man.

" So, until the message from Bangkok at that time!" joya's voice sounded very clear

" Waaah! pantasan, kirain from local"

The sound of Joya's loose laughter made Hamdan's feet fixate. The only child of Rubiah was observing the interaction of the wife and foreign man with a very fast heartbeat.

In the last few weeks, Joya has been very strict with him. His wife also did not serve him well as before, let alone his inner needs, the birth of Joya rarely serves him, the woman assigns her responsibilities to her mother and Ayenir, but now, with her own eyes. Joya seemed to be chatting with other men.

" Actually it's a gift from Dad that was given to me anyway mas, if to buy a bonsai as expensive as that using his own money anyway dear!"

" Well, don't expect mba to also see the price if you want to buy something"

The guest was able to make Hamdan's irritation rise to the crown, especially seeing the smile of his beloved woman was shown to the man not for himself who had missed Joya as much as before.

Joya's laughter was heard again.

" O God, of course! As a housewife women have to be smart to split money."

Had enough. Hamdan couldn't listen any longer. His ears and heart were hot when the wife called 'Mas' to another man who was not himself.

His firm steps swayed, not waiting for the time to immediately pull Joya along with him into the room, Joya was flabbergasted to not believe the behavior of her husband who looked very disrespectful. But there was no time to protest, Hamdan snapped at him.

" Is that so your attitude when I'm not home?

Joya was sure, not only was she shocked, the man out there could definitely hear Hamdan's thunderous voice as well.

Why this guy?

" What the hell mas, come-come really angry?" ask Joya with a grim look.

" Which husband is not angry when he sees his wife like a cheap woman in front of another man?"

' Plaque'

" That's enough!" Joya's breath was wheezing. Never did he think Hamdan could speak such vile words.

Joya stared right at Hamdan's eyeballs. There was not the slightest bit of guilt there, there was only a look of hatred that made Hamdan shrink.

The rumbling in Joya's chest was so pronounced that it felt like the woman's heart was about to break out of place.

Joya blinked her eyes and a single tear escaped her eyes. " Like a cheap lady?" He looked at Hamdan.

Joya chuckled softly and nodded.

" Okay, I accept your insults, and I think I can really sell myself just to get on with life because I have a husband like you! I've been worthless so all of you, right?" Joya walked away from Hamdan with quick steps.

Hamdan hurriedly chased after his wife with hunting breath, Joya who was about to close the bathroom door, but Hamdan first held back his door.

Joya just stared at her husband without interest. Body tired. Tired of Hamdan's attitude. Behold, this man was so firm with her, but to his mother as a servant and queen, who always bowed her head and bowed her body, even with the woman's command which Hamdan always followed. So sucks.

" Joya" Call Hamdan soft as well.

Joya covered her face with both palms. She cried sobbing as she felt Handan trying to hug her.

Hamdan approached and tried to bend Joya, The woman was reluctant to look at him for a second.

" Joya, Deck!" Hamdan's chest felt in the pinch.

" The guy in front was my old college friend, he came here because he was interested in the bonsai I offered through online sales, I needed to eat, I needed money, I didn't work, I didn't want to, I didn't get any monthly money from you either, and now you call me a cheap woman?"

Said Joya with a low sob.

Hamdan was stunned where he stood. His esophagus feels hard to swallow. Hamdan as if hit by something invisible. His chest felt tight and suddenly fear came to haunt him.

" I want to be alone" said Joya in a weak tone.

" Sorry, Deck." Hamdan grabbed Joya's body and hugged her.

' You'll never know what I'm feeling right now' Joya's inner.

The clothes Hamdan was wearing felt wet. Joya is still crying over her household that is already on the verge of collapse. Hamdan himself chose silence while holding tightness in his chest. He patted Joya's back gently.

Joya who felt the embrace of Hamdan promised pseudo peace, chose to divorce her husband's embrace. He rubbed his cheeks in turn. He pressed his tears to stop him from falling again.

" I've decided" said Joya staring back at Hamdan.

Joya pulled both corners of her lips, Re-hugging Hamdan's strapping body. A little tiptoe to put his chin on the curve of Hamdan's neck that suddenly fell silent, Hamdan was too stiff to return Joya's embrace.

Joya put her lips close to Hamdan's ears.

" Let go of me Mas, I think we have our own way."

Joya made the best decision. Seeing Hamdan who did not understand him made him resolve to separate. Joya also does not want to make Hamdan's relationship must unravel with his mother. Especially now Hamdan already has another wife from a woman who bears the status as his mother-in-law.

Now she lets her first love go, convinced her heartbreak will be healed as time goes on.

Too sick when someone who has been with him all this time just said the wrong thing, how can Hamdan lower his self-esteem by calling him a cheap woman?

This is related to the future that had been planned between them. Hamdan wants Joya to be a housewife, taking care of their baby later with Joya's own hands. Hamdan did not mind to help with homework when their son whined to be pampered by Joya. A series of future plans are so beautiful, but unfortunately it now feels sad. Because now Joya realizes that hope will never be realized.

" Dear, what are you talking about?" Hamdan dropped his knee on the floor.