My husband belongs to his mother
Be ill.

Joya still loves Hamdan. Of course, and Joya also admitted it to both parents.

The painful reality is that Joya still loves Hamdan very much.

They were married out of love, and for two years they loved each other.

This was like a dream for Joya. The nightmare that struck her ark of love.

Panji was only able to massage her forehead, about feelings not her power, Siufaslin stroked her husband's back to continue channeling calm.

They certainly want the best for Joya, and maybe giving the princess time is the right decision.

Panji kissed the top of his daughter's head.

Siufaslin only continued stroking her husband's back.

In the end Panji gives his daughter space to calm down, and tells Joya that she is not alone.

After encouraging the princess, that night they flew to Kuala Lumpur.

***

Almost 11pm Hamdan just walked into the house.

Again there was only silence, the lights were turned off by Joya, easing the pain in Ham's head and walking towards their room.

Hamdan tired of being born inward, his mother's attitude makes Hamdan keep thinking, now added to the whimper of his young wife who complained he could not sleep without his companion and had to accompany him until Ayenir new sleep Hamdan returned home.

Staring at Joya's back, guilt crept back into Hamdan's heart.

It turns out that it all started from him who could not be assertive, look, even just to strengthen the determination to immediately go home to their house only Hamdan was unable and even served the whining of his young wife.

Rubbing his face rough, Handan slid his body beside Joya.

That night Hamdan's body was shivering, his body was feverish, Hamdan was not constantly delirious.

Joya who felt the sound of Hamdan woke up.

Confirm the condition of her husband, who turned out to be having a fever.

Joya had to wake Hamdan.

" Mad, take some medicine first"

Hamdan who saw Joya in front of him was happy.

The man received the medicine that Joya gave him vigorously.

Her morning.

Hamdan's condition is still not improving, Hamdan looked at Joya who already looks ready to travel.

" There is no need to go to the doctor, Dek." said Hamdan saw the wife who was sitting at the dresser. Handan thought Joya would force him to the hospital as usual when he was sick.

" Yes, ngak pa-pa" replied Joya who made Hamdan surprised.

After finishing gifting himself, Joya wears her flagship perfume, then returns to face the mirror to ensure her appearance.

" Where are you going?" hamdan asked as he felt Joya had no intention of saying anything.

" KL" replied Joya casually.

" Wh-what? " ask Hamdan as if he doesn't believe.

" Dad and Mommy were back last night, I want to visit them." Joya put in her passport.

" I'm sick Joy, how could you go?" hamdan said with a look of disbelief.

" Wife isn't just me." said Joya" You can call Mom to come back to this house anyway, I don't care as long as I'm not here you can bring anyone into this house" though the real Joya doesn't want her house occupied by her new mother and wife Hamdan.

" Deck, mas needs you" pity Servant.

" I also need some time to accept all this" Joea said.

" But at this time I'm sick, I need you by my side" Hamdan's voice was already shaking.

" I'm sick too, I'm even dying right now" Joya looked at her husband with a faint look.

Hamdan was unable to hold back his tears, he thought that after bringing out his young mother and wife, Joya would return to her original state, not as beautiful as he had imagined.

" Joy, my promise is about to change" Hamdan's face paled. Missing all the usual stern look dominating "Please forgive my attitude all this time that seems indecisive, do not go Joy, Mas needs you"

At once Joya said she could not bear to leave Hamdan in pain, but she also needed to calm down, before making a big decision.

The bones in Hamdan's body felt dilolosi, for the first time his wife was not selfish, even Joya did not come at all just ask permission like before.

No matter where Joya who likes to whine spoiled, this woman in front of him is too independent and cold.

" Do you really have the heart to leave this sick mas?" lips that several weeks continuously blame Joya can only say softly.

Joya's gaze locked onto Hamdan's movements. The pale-looking man was waiting for an answer from his wife with the disappointment pill that had poisoned a piece of his heart.

" I've found no comfort in being here and being with you"

" You," wrong, Hamdan must have heard wrong. There was no way Joya was uncomfortable with her, even these two years they loved each other, how could it be just because the presence of her mother all just vanished.

But what would Hamdan say, when then Joya actually left their home.

Hamdan who felt weak and unable to catch up was only able to look at Joya's small back with disappointment.

In the end all Hamdan did was contact his mother, Hamdan was sick and needed attention, but Joya chose to leave instead.

" What did Mom say. Joya was not a real wife" once Rubiah came, Hamdan immediately sprayed by his abusive words.

Hamdan who is sick is more dizzy with all his mother's worries. Really, if you know bringing his mother will cause problems of this magnitude Hamand it feels like to turn back the clock and choose to visit his mother only and not bring his mother to stay.

***

Another Hamdan, another Joya.

Joya is currently thinking about how to apply for a divorce for Hamdan.

The reason is not strong enough for her to be able to make divorce papers.

By law Hamdan did not commit any offence at all.

Hamdan did not cheat, Hamdan did not commit any offence unless he ever slapped him and the man came and apologized.

Legally Joya has no compelling reason to sue her husband for divorce. Remembering divorce needs to include a strong reason.

Joya drowned her face on her knees, already two hours ago she arrived at the magnificent residence of her parents and for that long too Joya was still reluctant to go out of the room.

My mom and dad are still in the office.

" I have to how God, this is very hard for me"

Joya opened the message Hamdan sent.

[" Honey, sorry for everything to the caliphate, Joy can calm down, but remember come home baby, I'm waiting for you "]

[" Mas is sick, Mas needs Joy on the side of the mas, for God's sake mas apologise"]

Joya had only read messages from her husband, with absolutely no intention of replying.

The Flashback

" Where are you going to sleep?" ask Hamdan to Joya who is sulking. His body blocked the door so his wife wouldn't come out.

" On the sofa mas," replied Joya approaching the door which meant approaching Hamdan as well.

" Yet your handsome handsome mas will be in the wine?" hamdan asked seduced the pouting Joya.

" Apaan the hell mas," annoyed Joya who wanted to pass her husband, but deftly Hamdan prevented him, not only preventing even his wife was already in his arms, Hamdan was indeed a tall figure it was very easy just to twist Joya's small body in the air.

" Mas put it down, Joy is afraid" whined Joya who had been rotated by Hamdan.

" Promise not to winnow this husband of yours"

" No way" Joya refused stubbornly.

" Then mas also does not want to lower" threatened Hamdan who has now kissed his wife's face.

" Yes!" joya's strangulation that Hamdan doesn't ignore.

The two laughed at each other, Hamdan always made Joya defeated with his attitude that always wanted to be followed.

Two years married never once Joya based on Hamdan, Hamdan shower Joya with a million love and affection.

Flashback off

Joya's tears flowed without command . Joya's crumbling feeling is dim, like in the lime juice. Countless things. Why should there be such a test? now although Joya maintains her marriage, the circumstances are different, there is another woman who becomes her husband's wife.

There is no other choice, Joya will talk about this to Hamdan, it is better to ask Hamdan to release him in a good way so that later Joya can live her life in peace.