Not the Perfect Wife
11. New mistress
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Zahran's words had caused Yasna's world to shatter instantly. How will Yasna live her life after this? He had lost his womb, he had lost something very precious, to his wives and women.
Seeing Yasna speechless with a blank look caused Zahran to panic, shaking Yasna's body many times. However, Yasna did not respond.
"Honey don't be like this, we'll go through it together" Zahran said.
Zahran was as sad as Yasna, but he also could not do anything, because he was given no other choice.
"Dear, Baby!" Zahran hugged Yasna and shed her tears.
Flashback off
"Darling ... Love ....!" call Zahran who is dreaming and wake up instantly.
Zahran looked around and realized that if Yasna had locked him outside so he could not get in, Zahran walked into the room hoping that Yasna would open the door.
Tok tok tok tok
"Honey, Sa .. ," Zahran's words stopped when Zahran opened the door knob turned out to be unlocked.
"Honey .. " call Zahran as he enters the room, spreading his gaze across the corner. However, there was no sight of Yasna there.
Zahran opened the bathroom and it turned out to be empty, bad thoughts suddenly came, immediately he opened the closet and he felt relieved because nothing was reduced in the slightest.
Soon Zahran searches for Yasna's whereabouts in every corner of the house. However, what was sought by tam was seen, Bik Rahmi who just woke up was astonished, seeing Zahran who was like looking for something.
"Sir, what are you looking for?" ask Bik Rahmi.
"Bibik, see Yasna?" ask Zahran, without answering Bik Rahmi's question.
"No, Bibik just woke up, sir," replied Bik Rahmi.
"Yasna's not in the room, Bik. She where? it's still very early in the morning" asked Zahran.
"We'd better find it first, sir. It must be still around here, I wake up Zaki first, sir," said Bik Rahmi, who is called Zahran.
Bik Rahmi came out just a minute ago.
"Sir, Non Yasna is in front of Zaki again," said Bik Rahmi.
Zahran immediately went out to the security guard post where Zaki, Zahran remembered Yasna was always looking for a interlocutor, if he could not sleep, usually Yasna would wake Zahran to talk to, he said, sometimes he also calls his mother and talks through a telephone connection.
Given what happened to them now, it is impossible for Yasna to wake her up or call Mom, maybe her mother will be very worried, because they love Yasna very much.
Yasna who saw Zahran out, immediately he said goodbye to Zaki and brought two glasses that had been filled.
"Honey," call Zahran.
Yasna only smiled briefly and passed into the house. Zahran followed him from behind, Yasna walked into the kitchen to wash the glass he was wearing earlier.
"Darling, don't shut me up. Speak, if you need to hit me, maki me as much as you, but do not leave me like this, I can not stand," said Zahran right beside Yasna.
Yasna just silently did not respond, when going back to her room, Zahran blocked Yasna's wrist.
"Sit down first, I want to talk" said Zahran slowly, Yasna immediately pulled her hand.
"I want a subuhan first, soon dawn" replied Yasna passed.
"I'm imami" said Zahran.
Yasna just silently did not say no to refuse, Yasna thought maybe this was the last time she became her husband's aunt, whether there would be more or not.
At 06:00 Yasna came out of her room, this time she strengthened her heart to hear everything from her husband's mouth, all would never be finished if she avoided.
Seen Zahran in his dress and Bik Rahmi who was preparing breakfast, this is the first time Yasna does not prepare breakfast for her husband unless Yasna is sick.
"Darling, come sit down!" pinta Zahran's.
Yasna sat down without speaking.
"Darling, I'm sorry for betraying you and lying to you, I did it all because Mama asked for it, I can't see you every day being insulted by Mama" Zahran said.
"meaning?"
"You remind me after that incident, Mama's attitude changed with you, Mama no longer cares much less loves you and you've heard Mama express her request, for me to marry again. Since that day, Mama often called me, asked her requests, even Mama did not hesitate to bring women to the office, and the more Mama's behavior became towards you, Mama increasingly showed her dislike towards you, I finally agreed to Mama's request to remarry, as long as we were allowed to move into our own home" Zahran said.
"And after that you moved here and the next day they got married" said Faida, who had just arrived with her husband, followed by a pregnant woman, and Yasna knew who she was, the woman who was with her husband in Malang, the woman who spoiled with her husband, the woman who had become the Mother for the children of Zahran.
"Why is he here?" ask Yasna.
"Because from today on she will stay here, become the mistress of this house" Faida replied.
"Mama, only Yasna is the mistress of this house" Zahran said.
"No, Avina deserved to be the lady of this house, because she was able to give you a child, unlike that barren woman, Mama was silent because Yasna didn't know, but now Yasna already knows,what are you hiding, after all, she can not get pregnant, she can not dare to demand divorce, indeed who is a man who wants to marry a woman without a uterus" Faida said firmly.
Deg
True to what Faida said, no man would marry a woman who was already disabled.
"Why are you doing this to me?" ask Yasna slowly.
"Why? You ask why? You should know yourself, if you are not a perfect wife, giving children is not capable, then what kind of household, will you live without children? Who will carry on our descendants?" ask Faida.
"But Ruby already has children, right? They are also your flesh and blood" Yasna said in a high tone.
"We also want a child from Zahran, his biological child, not an adopted child and Mama is happy that Zahran will comply with Mama's desire to remarry, see his wife is now pregnant, Zahran's second child," faida said with emotion.
"Why don't you ask Papa to get married again? why my husband?" yasna Shouts.
Plakk
It was not Faida who did it but Zahran, her own husband who did it and it made Yasna's heart ache even more.
"Na, let's go home, son," said a middle-aged woman they were unaware of.
"Mother," muttered Yasna, Yasna's tears flowed to see how devastated her mother was now, her father was no less sad to see Yasna.
Yasna immediately ran to embrace her mother as well as her father who joined her.
"You're coming home with me, son!" pinta Alina who Yasna calls.
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