Please, Love Me Husband
Chaptre 48. Wicked Papa!
Hi, ma. How are you doing? Want Lin, mama is healthy and happy always. Mama is healthy, right? Papa how ma? Healthy too, right? No longer angry, ma papa....
Mamma....
Lin just wanted to tell my mom that Lin lost ma. Lin can't be like Mom. Lin can't be what you asked, like you want
I'm sorry Lin ma. Lin is not strong anymore, ma. Now Lin had come to his senses. Lin could not imitate like a patient mama, who remained faithful even though papa was always rude to mama. Who can just be silent and cry even though papa hurts mom both body and mind.
Mama ..
Copy it is not possible, ma. It was no longer possible for Lin to defend the Lin household. Lin is bright, ma. Lin I lost.
Mamma....
Lin please, don't be angry with Lin ya ma. Lin knew Mama was heavy when she found out what happened to Lin. Lin knew that mom was also injured for a year, read Lin's letter.
Lin decided to part ways with Setu Sandoro. Lin could no longer be treated as a puppet. Treated as a figure. Treated as a maid. Lin is not strong anymore, ma.
Sorry, ma'am. Lin had to surprise my mother. If indeed mama was angry with Lin, Lin accepted.
Oh yes, ma. You don't have to look for Lin. Lin is fine. Later if my heart has improved, if Lin's life is better, Lin will come look at mama.
Lin Kangeeeen is very much the same mom
Hiks hyks
Mama Sefarina cried bitterly reading the letter that Copy wrote for her.
As a mother who had conceived, given birth and even raised her child, she felt hurt.
"Auntie .." cried Ardan.
Ardan saw Mama Sepharina holding his chest.
"Auntie is okay" he said.
He read a letter that he had not fully read.
Tap
Not yet he had time to finish reading the letter, papa Sande had already snatched the paper from the hands of Mama Sefarina.
"Papa.." he cried with tears.
"Return mail. My daughter.." she's weak.
"If this letter makes you more hurt, it's better to be broken."
The letter was torn by Papa Sande with all his might until it was torn into several small strands. Like venting his anger on a paper that doesn't know anything.
If only the paper could speak, hey old man. I feel sick. What if I mutilate you? It could be that the paper would talk like that.
"You're bad, mas. You took everything from me. Especially all the happiness of my daughters. You have the heart, you don't even deserve to be called father. My daughter is divorced from her husband, even your anger is what you're throwing away. What kind of papa are you? Huh huh? If only you hadn't insisted, you didn't give Setu permission to marry my daughter, it wouldn't have happened" hardened Mama Sefarina.
Like Mount Merapi which has been active, but does not emit larvae, it is time he vomited fire. Waving the flames of his anger, the flames of his annoyance.
"For years I have tried to patiently confront you, to be faithful to you, to obey everything you want. But.... What do I get? You broke my daughter's heart. You took away my daughter's happiness. You don't even deserve to be called papa!"
"Oh, so you're getting brave'? Huh huh? Have you shown your true nature, raised her voice before her husband? Is this what you call faithful? This is what you call according?"
"You take it easy, I won't let them part. Don't ever call me Sande Devaro if I can't put them back together."
Papa Sande speaks in flames. Even he banged his chest indicating that he was able to do as he said.
"Papa, stop! It's in the hospital. Can't you see how much my mom feels pain?" ardan said, raising his voice.
"So you blame papa too?" papa Sande's sergeant to the eldest.
"Yes, if you want to leave me, please! Follow it in the footsteps of Salin, the son you are most proud of" said papa Sande.
"Wife cannot be arranged. Having children also cannot be arranged," he concluded again.
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Elsewhere. . .
"That's not Brother Salin?" stephania asked herself.
Out of curiosity, Stephania entered the cafe, approaching a person similar to her older sister.
And true.it is Copy.
"Sister Copy.." call him.
The man whose name is called looks.
"More? You...."
"Sister.." - Stephania. He immediately ran to the brother. And slid into the arms of the woman he loved so much. Crying him in the arms of Salin, spilling everything that churns in the heart.
"Nia... Why are you, deck?"
Salin was astonished by Stephania's attitude.
Instead of answering her brother's question, Stephania was crying more and more. He was getting his embrace. Though copy tried to take it off earlier. He wanted to see the face of his brother. I want to know what happened to his younger brother.
With a sigh of resignation, Salin let his sister vent all her tears to him. Copy tau, it won't be long. Crying is often the best thing Stephania does when someone tries to hurt her.
This time, Salin would let his brother cry until he was satisfied. He even added a soft pat on his sister's back.
Shortly thereafter....
"Papa, sis," he said, breaking a hug between them.
"Why with papa, Nia?"
"Papa slapped me, brother," he said softly.
"Since Setu came to the house, my mother immediately fell unconscious. And now being treated in hospital. When we met yesterday, Nia wanted to say that to sister. But brother hurried to leave."
"What's? Mama's sick, Nia?"
"Yes, brother," he said, nodding with tears that had fallen back.
"Nia, what are we? Mama's sick not you telling sister. Come on, now we go to the hospital. In which hospital was my mother treated?"
Stephania shook her head, a sign that she would not follow her sister.
"Lho, why Nia? Why is mama sick you're running wild here? Who keeps mom there?"
"There's brother Ardan, brother. And... There's papa too," he murmured slowly. Almost inaudible.
"Yes, come on. Show me where the hospital is and where you're being treated."
"He won't, brother."
"Lho, what's the matter with Nia?"
"She didn't want to see the old man." Salin frowned hearing Stephania's words.
"Nia doesn't want to see papa anymore. Nia hates papa. Bad papa!"
Stephania ran away from her brother who was still amazed by his attitude.
"Nia, wait for deck sister. Nia...."
As if deaf to her sister's cry, Stephania ran away from Salin who was trying to chase after her.