My husband belongs to his mother
Mutely

Hamdan looked at Joya who was sleeping behind him. Hamdan knew his wife was disappointed, but he himself could not do much.

Hamdan had tried to refuse his mother's request, but the mother immediately threatened him to return to the village and considered Hamdan to be ungodly, what could be more painful than that?

Hamdan also began to realize, the harmony of his household began to run since his mother came, but once again Hamdan considers Joya who does not understand it, but once again, joya should be able to take her mother's heart instead of always making her upset.

Tired of thinking, Hamdan also laid his body beside Joya, not intending to hug the wife because Hamdan himself was disappointed to see Joya's indifference to her, Joya should give a response, not just silence like this.

" Hufff" Hamdan exhaled violently, for hours still unable to sleep, Hamdan finally relented and inched closer towards Joya, wrapped his hand where it should be and it was completely able to make him fall asleep until morning.

***

" What is this Mom?" joya asked when Rubiah suddenly handed him a piece of paper.

Joya's tears could not be prevented, again and again, despite trying to half-dead the salt water was brazenly still flowing.

" I don't want to sign this, I don't agree to Hamdan getting married again" sarcastic Joya directly tore up the paper she just read.

" Eh, don't be rude to you, you think if you don't want Hamdan's signature and can't marry Ayenir, you're wrong Joya, it's wrong!" Rubiah's voice screeching.

" Ter-se-rah" the spelling Joya went from before Rubiah who was grumbling.

Joya will talk to Hamdan, he really does not want in honey, even if Hamdan is desperate to combine it, Joya will choose to separate only.

But Hamdan actually did not come even though it was very late afternoon.

Joya, who was waiting for Hamdan, was almost tired, but hurriedly stood up from the bed as soon as she heard the sound of a car engine entering the garage of their house.

Gegas Joya came out of her room, but her steps suddenly stopped as soon as she found her husband coming home with the woman his mother had betrothed.

Hamdan who saw Joya instantly released his hand grip on Ayenir.

" Mommy, what is this?" Joya approached him.

" Not now, Joya. I'm tired!" After saying that sentence, Handan entered the room just like that, passing through the broken Joya.

Vim.

Confidence.

Hopefulness.

The powers.

Crashing just like that, just this time Joya felt really worthless, and knowing that, it felt cramped. What is not appreciated here is her own husband.

Be ill.

'Alright if this is what you want' Inner Joya with a stifled rage.

***

As usual Hamdan arrived at his residence ahead of the magrib. He will go straight into the room and clean himself up.

After taking a shower and feeling refreshed, Hamdan came out of the bathroom. His gaze then explored the entire corner of the room. He was looking for the whereabouts of the wife, who usually had been sitting on the bed while preparing a change of clothes for him.

Hamdan's eyebrows swooped sharply, as there was only a change of clothes while there was no Joya there. Where's that woman? ever since he came home he did not welcome him as he usually did.

A few minutes later, Hamdan stepped into the television room, there was only Rubiah who was busy watching the gossip broadcast.

Seeing his arrival, his mother immediately exclaimed and invited Hamdan to eat, apparently Rinjani was sitting at the dining table, even the woman was currently eating.

Her mother-in-law almost exclaimed, but she didn't, as it turned out that Joya was enjoying a bowl of noodles.

Hamdan took a seat by Joya's side, facing off against his mother. His eyes silently looked at Joya's face, which was engrossed in her own food, not saying anything even though she knew she was sitting next to him.

Strange, even Joya didn't take food for him?

Also ... Where do the sad gazes that these few days keep showing her to him?

Dinner was as quiet as a funeral, no one wanted to break the silence.

His dinner's over. Joya rushed into the kitchen, ignoring Hamdan and his mother, not even Hamdan let go of his gaze on the wife.

" You must marry Ayenir Dan immediately" said Rubiah glanced at Joya who was serving a cup of coffee to Hamdan.

Without a word, Joya put a cup of coffee on the table. The woman who had such shoulder-length straight hair then passed, as if it had no effect on the words of her mother-in-law just now.

Hamdan again felt something strange, Since he came home from work, the wife has not spoken to him at all.

What happened to Joya?

Around nine o'clock in the evening Hamdan followed the wife to the room, Hamdan flashed a smile of his victory, Joya would not bear to be angry with him if Hamdan were to cuckold with words of seduction.

With confidence Hamdan approached the wife who was sitting playing a mobile phone.

" God tired of Rin, dorsal mas kangen the same massage of your hands !" hamdan Whine. Hamdan was sure that soon Joya would approach him and massage his back as usual as he complained. With confidence Hamdan began to count in his heart.

One. two .. three ...

Until the count of ten, Hamdan gawked because the wife passed him just like that and chose to put herself to sleep in bed. A sweet smile, a hand kiss, a spoiled massage and a joking laugh as usual, he did not get all day.

Is that still his wife?

***

The day passed, lunch break was already running almost half an hour ago, but Hamdan had no intention of getting out of his chair.not because of work that could not be left behind, but he was busy staring at the phone screen. For three days now there is no longer a message Joya reminded to eat on time.

The contents of his head became irregular, so the effect of the change in Joya's attitude to Hamdan.

Desah disappointed already countless of lips Hamdan, hope Joya would just send a message to him, but he was again disappointed even until his working hours run out there is not a single message from Joya.

Home from work, Hamdan was faced with a laugh in the television room, his heart melos, thinking if only, 'If only the coolly clutched wife and mother must be Hamdan would be very happy but this, but, the girl who sat with the mother was not the wife but the woman the mother chose to marry was made honey for Joya.

' Arrrggggg' Hamdan's head felt like it wanted to explode. A few days of neglect Joya made Hamdan frenetic.

" And here, Ayenir has been waiting for you since"

What makes Hamdan stupid is not being able to resist his mother's wishes, even though his heart is against and wants to immediately find the whereabouts of his wife, but his feet still step closer to his mother who sits with Ayenir.

' Pardon the deck' Hamdan screams inwardly.