Price of a Daster
Chapter 3 Started to improve

Until night, Azka did not want to escape from her car. Even to urinate, Amanda while holding the youngest.

While Apandi, instead of helping to calm her fussy child, she was instead engrossed in chatting with Citra of her affair. Amanda just rubbed her chest many times seeing her husband not having the slightest empathy for her. He could only shed tears as the youngest continued to cry.

When he heard the sound of his son's cry that did not stop, then Apandi kept his cellphone and approached Amanda who was in the room.

"Manda, can you not take care of the child? Since I got home from work, fussing! Dizzy to hear him cry not stopping. Pecan cake let him stop crying," sewot Apandi.

"I'm also dizzy, Mom! From this afternoon Azka wanted to be carried, invited to the kitchen did not want, I stayed with Kia also did not want," Amanda continued to sob while complaining to her husband. "Mas, can you call Mr. Ustadz no? Afraid Azka stuck up because every time he entered the kitchen he was always afraid rich to see something."

"Yes already! you wait a minute, I'm going to Pa Ustadz Jalal first." without waiting for Amanda's approval, Apandi immediately rushed to Ustadz house in his neighborhood which happened to be able to rue and treat people affected by magic disorders.

Shortly thereafter, Apandi came up with Ustadz Jalal. Without Amanda to say anything, Mr. Ustadz already knows who's troubling Amanda's house.

"Assalamualaikum" said Mr. Ustadz Jalal

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Amanda from inside the house holding Azka who was still crying while Kia was sleeping from after Maghrib.

"Why does a handsome boy cry? Don't be afraid, Mr. Ustadz will tell him to go home to the owner." Mr. Ustadz Jalal continued to stroke Azka's hair as he chanted the do'a and blew it to the top of Azka's head. On His Will Azka immediately stopped crying and fell asleep in Amanda's arms.

"Let him sleep! Poor son handsome tired of crying," said Ustadz Jalal.

Apandi takes Azka from Amanda's sling and takes her to the room. After the departure of her husband, Amanda then told what she experienced, starting from Azka who wanted to be carried directly and did not want to be invited to the kitchen, then from after Maghrib she continued to cry.

Hearing what Amanda said, Mr. Ustadz asked for water to be read the prayer. After that he went to the kitchen and splashed water do'a to every corner of the kitchen and the room in Amanda's house.

"God willing they are gone, now there is only defense from this house so that disturbing creatures do not return here. Neng Manda, try to read the Qur'an every day so that the house feels warm" Advice Mr. Ustadz Jalal, "It seems that someone wants to shake the household Neng Manda. You suggest, start improving yourself to maintain what already belongs to Neng Manda."

"Well Mr. Ustadz, thank you!" Amanda just lowered her head to hear what her teacher was saying. He realized that maybe all this time he was too late in taking care of the house, husband and two children so he forgot to take care of himself.

The next day, Azka had been playing like the previous days so Amanda could do the homework quietly. While doing her homework, Amanda kept thinking about what her teacher said, so he began to unpack the contents of his wardrobe.See the clothes that he used to wear when before having a second child. The clothes he bought with his own salary.

Amanda remembered when she had Kia, sometimes her husband often helped with homework or helped to keep Kia while she was cleaning up the house.

However, after her second child is born, Apandi looks to start to change. She seemed to not care when Amanda was troubled by her work, while her fussy child wanted to be carried on.

"Maybe it's true what Mas Pandi said, I look even closer because I've never had treatment. My face looks dull because I don't know skin care anymore. Whereas when I was working, my friends even envied seeing my face smooth and clean" Amanda murmured.

"Well, I asked Tania to drive me to the salon so that someone would look after Kia and Azka. It seems, I have to take my savings, because if I ask Mas Pandi, it will definitely not be given. Especially yesterday she gave money to me." Again Amanda talked to herself while sorting out the clothes she was wearing tomorrow went to the mall.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum!" said Amanda when her phone call was connected and picked up by Tania.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Manda! What's up? Tumben called," asked Tania across the street.

"Tan, aren't you on vacation tomorrow? I'd like to ask you to help me get to the mall" Amanda said.

"I'm off, but tumben didn't take your husband?" ask Tania.

"I want to surprise her, so I want to take you" Amanda said.

"Yes, later you say the same Mas Pandi if you want to play my house."

"Ready! What time will you pick me up?"

"Jam nine! 'The mall opens at tenth, '" Tania suggested.

"Okay, I'll wait tomorrow! Tania I'm closing the phone, Assalamu'alaikum." Amanda hung up the phone unilaterally without waiting for an answer from her best friend.

After calling Tania, Amanda headed to the kitchen because it was time to cook. Until the neighbors of the house offer their goods.

"Teh Manda, would you buy an emping cracker?" linda asked with a tent on her left right. Although she only sold around but the make-up she wore never faded from her face.

"Boleh Si, Mas Pandi loves crackers and emping. I bought two packs!" Amanda immediately chose the emping she would buy. He never bid on traveling merchants because he felt sorry if they had to be bid while the profit they took was nothing.

"Teh Manda, even though it is beautiful, why never dance. I'm the only one selling it around always grooming," said Susi who was already close to Amanda because from childhood they always played together.

"I'm beautiful! Mas Pandi said it now I'm close," said Amanda sad.

"Stea is beautiful, it's just less polished. The Manda Tea Section is strange, has a prosecutor's husband but just plain appearance, not glowing rich wives of officials," Susi's real sneer just wants to tease Amanda, who is, but it turns out that what Susi said goes into her heart.

Is it possible because I never groomed again, Mas Pandi so ilfil same me until he no longer care about me, the inner Amanda.

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