My husband belongs to his mother
Different stories.

Hamdan looked at his mother in disbelief, because the woman's words were so piercing to hear. How could Rubiah immediately raise his hand to ask for money while Hamdan just came home from court.

Not just that. Rubiah also regretted that Hamdan did not divorce Ayenir.

"Mother this practice is also because I love you Hamdan, because I don't want you to have a useless wife!" Press Rubiah, as Hamdan was about to pass while pulling Ayenir.

"Darling it's guarding, Mom! I know how I love my mother. Yeah, totally stupid. Do you know that's true?" Hamdan nodded slowly.

The blow of fate left Hamdan limp in a pit of wounds and disbelief. How could a woman he so respected, so dear to him. To be heartless. Even to love him who he said the only son of his puppet was not the woman to do.

Ayenir was about to prostrate himself at Rubiah's feet, but Hamdan first restrained the woman's shoulders. The man looked into the wet eyes of the woman who was his wife. Then his head shook, gesturing for Ayenir not to do so.

"What the fuck are you Hamdan?" Rubiah's voice shrieked high, as Hamdan passed by with Ayenir behind him.

Hamdan ignored, and pretended not to hear his mother's words. His soul and body were tired. Tired in the real sense.

****

Joya came home with her parents. Even though he lost his dream and Hamdan. But his heart was relieved, at least he could freely express himself.

Painless bloodless feeling of the woman being mixed. Destroyed as shattered pieces of dust saw the husband who was always attentive, turned indifferent.

Now, Joya doesn't have to beg Hamdan's attention. Joya doesn't have to pretend to be strong anymore, she has let go and is trying to forget.

"Father same Mother must return soon, you still want to be here first?" Joya's father looked at the middle spy to see his daughter sitting with the Mother.

"Yes, Dad. Later if it is ready, Joya will go home" replied Joya clasping her Mother's hand.

***

The day passed quickly. Joya whose intention is to run in the morning even be sitting in the park watching people and tares, if the morning was busy struggling in the kitchen. The morning is more relaxed.

Nothing to be cooked. Joya breathed in the air deeply.

Apparently, farewell was not as painful as he imagined. The proof is that he is still able to enjoy today.

Joya is proud of herself. Throw Hamdan out of the center of his world. The fact is not as hard as he imagined. Joya just needs to doctrine herself that she can definitely stop. And yes, Joya managed to stop him, making Hamdan the pivot of his life. Joya succeeded.

It wasn't easy at first. But in fact, Joya is capable. Although after the court, Joya locked herself in and cried incessantly.

The second day is no longer a cry. Only a small melt of her tears fell. Joya begins to erase portraits of their togetherness, not only from her mobile phone and the Maya world, but also from a heart that is still running low.

Joya POV

I thought, because my love for Hamdan was too great, it would make me die when I parted with him, but my guess was wrong.

I'm doing fine. Even these few days I have begun to accept the path that the creator has destined for me.

POV Author

Divorcing Hamdan doesn't make Joya lonely. After all there are both parents, still pay attention to him, even now there are some friends who are always supportive.

"I know, daydreaming in the morning is not good!" Joya was shocked when someone waved his hand near her face. "Don't get lost in thought, no good!" Joya is awkward.

"Abang, where are you?" It turned out that that guy was Rian.

"Jog!" rian replied, sitting himself beside Joya.

"Abang lives around early?" joya asked in shock. Because if it's true that Rian lives in the housing complex he occupies, it means so far away the man when it comes to going to the law firm.

Joya responded with an understanding smile.

Because the day was getting late, Joya finally said goodbye first to go home. But who would have thought Rian actually drove him on foot.

"There's my sister's house!" Rian pointed to a building similar to Joya's only block apart and blocked the field. But the eyes can still see the silver building with a high black fence pointed at Rian.

There were a few parked cars. It is likely that Rian's words are true, if he is having an event with his family.

Tin

Tin

Joya turned her head as the car horn rang. And not long Pajero Sport car glass that runs slowly through the fence of his house was lowered by the driver.

"What's up?" A man's voice was heard asking Rian.

Joya also noticed the face of the man who called Rian as Abang. At once Joya felt no stranger to that face. But who?

"Nganterin a jog home friend!" Rian's speech was able to make Joya aware of his behavior.

"Joy, it's Rion. My sister." even though the young man didn't look at Joya, Rian's therapy introduced him.

"Hi!" greet Joya slightly smiled.

When the man looked. At that time Joya recalled a glimpse of the shadow where she had once met Rian's sister. And Joya immediately looked down embarrassed as she remembered who the man was.

That young man. It was the man who paid for his drink. The man who helped her when Joya forgot to bring her wallet.

No words after that. Because it looks like the two brothers are in a hurry.

Joya also hurried into her house. His feelings suddenly went out of whack. It was only fitting that when meeting Rian Joya for the first time felt that the man was similar to someone. It turned out that the man who had helped her a few days ago was Rian's sister.

"He's my neighbor!" Gunam Joya to yourself.

****

"For Mom!!!"

Hamdan's breathing hunts while looking with his own head Rubiah grabbed the hair of Ayenir who was hugging a broom.

"What the fuck is this mother???" Hamdan threw Rubiah's hand rough. O Allah, he was so full to see his wife's condition.

Rubiah's eyes glared at Hamdan. But not for long, because after that his face became clear like the most zolimized man on earth.

"Your wife is outrageous Hamdan. I only asked for money to buy sugar, but Ayenir did not want to give money to Mom at all!" rubiah's tears came out.

Ayenir squeezed his hand. That's slander. Rubiah is not asking for money to buy anything. But Rubiah asked him to give up all the money Hamdan had given him. Even Rubiah said useless women don't have to get anything!

"Yes Allah.... Only twenty thousand Hamdan, but Ayenir won't give to Mom."

"Enough Mom...!!!" Ayenir approached her husband.

"For God's sake, Mas. That's not the truth!"

Hamdan closed his eyes while clenching his hands.

This kind of thing happened to Joya before. Honey, Hamdan didn't see the real scene. While at this time Hamdan had seen that his mother was the one who hurt Ayenir. Joya didn't really want to slap her mother either. Could it be that Joya was too upset???