My husband's a female villain
Deplete Emotions

For a child the greatest treasure is the happiness of a mother. In every smile that widens there is a most beautiful gift. If the mother's heart is deliberately hurt by anyone, surely the child will feel much more pain. The strength of a child is in a mother. A mother is like a wingless angel, who will always protect her from the cruelty of the world. Under any circumstances still the first thing in looking for a child is not a father, girlfriend, or friend, but him. If only a few tears fell the first time the person who lent the shoulder was their own child.

As long as a mother is still grounded on earth, can still be touched, can still be spoken to, make them always happy. Mother is the heart of life for all children. Believe me, without him we are all nothing.

Arriving at home, Nara hurriedly entered the house. He arrived at exactly seven o'clock. When he entered Aska immediately ran towards him.

"Mother.....Aska kangen at all the mother" hugged tightly.

Nara put the bag and held Aska "Aska is a smart child, can not be fussy if the mother returns home. Kasian Mbah uti again pain can not walk..." Swiping the tip of Aska's head while kissing her.

"But Aska misses Mother. Aska does not want to be the same father, evil father. Aska's hand reached the same shoelaces..." A young child will usually immediately complain to his mother when he feels hurt by someone.

"Oh yeah? Surely Aska bendel yes until the father of law Aska like that?"

"No, Askta's no way just Aska crying findin' mom"

"It's a lie he's buk, Aska people rampage until Mother Eca's hands bleed into broken glass....." Connect Andra who just came out of the room.

Nara immediately looked at Aska "Aska dear can't be like that, son. If Aska still likes to scream yells the same angry mother ngamos with Aska. I don't want to take care of Aska anymore...."

Aska immediately hugged Nara "But Aska wants to come with mother"

"Based on a spoiled child" Chirps Andra.

Degs....

Andra's words seemed to awaken Nara for the mistake in educating her youngest son. Not in spite of Nara's affection tends to be excessive. Because, he was guided by bitterness in the past. Where he is so hard to get money just for the sake of pleasing the child. But who would have thought all that would ruin the child himself.

(Is this really all my fault? was I wrong to have spoiled Aska?)

Now Nara realizes that she is overindulging Aska, until she slowly makes Aska a weak person. Spoiling is like killing a child's character.

"Oh, where is your father?"

Lazily Andra replied "Hanging out at her friend's place"

"Well, why is the face so rich? what's the problem?" A martabak seller who was also a close friend of Bagus, patted him on the shoulder several times.

Nice to smoke a cigarette several times "Kesel I bro son again sick but bini did not go home, instead choose to grate his mother. Aska needs him more than Mom."

Alex(seller martabak) knitted his forehead "Lho so choose choose anyway? it should be between the child and the mother equally have a great responsibility. Ma'am Nara does not want to go home there must be a reason, right bro?" Others know Nara's nature, but why Good can't understand Nara's current position. If you say it's too selfish, it's the truth.

"It hurts, he said, Struk"

Alex shook his head "Yes obviously Mbak Nara can not leave his mother, in such conditions who would miss the parents who are sick again. After all, there are you bro, while there is no saipa. You can't take care of your own child...."

"If he can take care of the child there's no way he's sitting here, talking, it's good to eat martabak, while his son is in the hospital again" Either came from nowhere, or he's not here, nara was already behind them. Alex grinned, "It's not me who told me to come here"

"Lho are you here? he said not to go home..." It was good to get up and pull the wife away from her group of friends. It just so happened that the distance from the stall to the martabak shop was not too far away, so Nara immediately walked there.

"Your path yes, mas. The child in the hospital is not sick and the child is even crawling here. I don't think I'm the same as you, I can even leave a sick child and you even hang out here with your friends.....where is your conscience as a father?" Nara's anger exploded instantly. Many pairs of eyes saw their quarrel.

"Partially the Good also, already know his son is sick still come to your place" said one of the pedangan next to Alex.

"That's important I'm not the one who told him to come here.When I immediately kicked him that way, it's not possible." Shangkal Alex's.

"But there's no father's character. Tau the sick child even swerving...." Tapping on a middle-aged woman.

"Hus..already, already, not good gibahin people." One of the other traders broke up some people who were watching Nara and Bagus get into a big fight.

"Why do you blame me? where were you when Aska was sick? should be as a mother you are always there for her, not even leave her" Kecam Bagus who does not want to be blamed.

Plaque....

One hard slap gets on Nara's face. In public, it's good to slap the wife "Let's talk to you..."

Nara ran straight home.

Alex approached Good "Bro, what are you doing? chase your bini, jnagan until he gets angry"

Good still silent as he saw his palm that had slapped the wife.

"Gus, Great...." Alex staggered Good's body until he realized. It was good to get on the bike and get out of there.

"Get home could be a world war later..." Tapping some people.

"Why is it?" Andra saw her mother holding her cheek. The eyes look puffy and there are still tears left.

"Not what..." Nara walked straight to the bathroom. He was putting his heartache there.

(Is this how you have been all along, Mom? I'm not asking you to be a good husband but at least you can be a good father to a child)

"Mother where's Ndra?" Good Ask.

Andra was playing a game on the front porch of the house with her friend "There, just came in.." Andra's eyes were focused on a game.

Nice to open the room door but only Aska who again saw the tv broadcast "Mother where's the deck?"

"I don't know..."

It was good to go straight to the kitchen.

Tok...

"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally do that rich thing. I'm sorry ya buk" on the doorstep of the bathroom Nice keep apologizing. Nara still could not hold back her tears.

"Buk open dong dad want to talk" Repeatedly the door on tap still no answer.

"Kaya nokap bokap lo again fight tuh Ndra...." One of Andra's friends saw Nice banging on the bathroom door. Sontak Bagus immediately turned to "It has become my daily food if only so..."

"We say back home yes bro not good as nyokap bokap lu" All friends Andra immediately went.

When Andra came in, he saw his father hugging his mother who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Detach..." Nara pushed Bagus to the ground.

"Andra?" Nara wiped away the tears watching her eldest son witness the quarrel.

"Why every day you are usually just a storm, a storm, and a storm. Shame sir buk same neighbor" Andra sangking growled.

"Take care of your mouth..." Again Good heendak playing tangam on his eldest son. However, Nara first fended off Good's hand.

"When are you rude to your wife? if it's not comfortable with us already please, the door is still wide open" Already often Nara witnessed Nice beat Andra with no reason.

"Keep ye defending this child of yours...." Jerky Nice.

"Enough! I've been patient all this time, my mother. Okay, it's okay if you hurt I want to hit me continuously, but remember (Cubbing the index finger) just a little bit you hurt my son, then face me first." When it comes to children, a mother can be a Boom that is ready to explode at any time.

"You're all the same...." Good to have them dead.