THE ABANDONED WIFE
ALVIN'S WILL

Hanna POVs.

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My little daughter was lying hugging the bolster, I saw the clock still showing at three in the morning

I stepped slowly towards her

I rubbed his head gently.Not how long my little girl seemed to move wriggling .

He opened his eyes and then closed them back, making me smile at my daughter's habits.

I must have been very sinful for not following my husband's wishes.

Mas Alvin asked Fatimah to live together .Unfortunately I do not want to witness injustice to Fatimah, Fatimah will be very hurt.

even a few days ago, he promised me he'd be fair to his two daughters . But not for how much longer he reneged on his promise . He spoils his favorite girl in front of my daughter

Fatimah is very sensitive to feelings.

as a mother, I certainly understand her feelings at that time.

"my poor daughter"

I covered her body with a blanket, I kissed her squeezing cheek

but suddenly I heard a voice from her tiny mouth .

"dad.." The voice sounded soft, but it was able to tear my soul apart.

my eyes are glazed .

What I am as a mother is too selfish , keep Fatimah with her father .I just don't know what to do .

I went down the bed and went to fetch water.

What else if not for

crying pitting fate for my daughter against the divine, hoping for a moment of good fortune to side with her .

Not much when my phone lying on my daughter's desk rang ,I grabbed the flat object then shifted one of the Icons on the screen after thinking who the person who called me this early ..

I step my foot out into my room, the reason is because I don't want to disturb Fatimah's deep sleep .

"Hallo ,Assalamualaikum "my greeting ..this time my position is already lying on my bedroom bed.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied one person over there sounding lacklustre .

"with whom can I help you?"I still ask even though I already know who called me ..

The sound is similar to that of Alvin, although it is slightly different from the original sound

But I believe the one who called me was Mas Alvin .

Before her Raisa said yesterday mas Alvin came back to my boutique and asked for my phone number to Raisa.

"Your husband" she replied briefly but made my breathing a little congested .

"yahh ... What's wrong?"

I asked later, after I had managed to master my normal breath back .

"I can't sleep tonight, I miss my wife and daughter "His words, this time it sounded spoiled .

I was silent for a moment when I heard Alvin's story .

"Bella and Malla don't exist?" I answered him in a lazy tone .

I've heard that a lot from his mouth lately.

"I miss you mother, seven years already , I haven't had a good night's sleep ..Is it because you haven't forgiven me?"

ask her .

"My longing feeling is still not treated" she added again later .

I just fell silent not intending to answer a word of his words.

How can he say lightly after everything he has done to me ..

Does he not have the slightest bit of shame ..

"Betting your belongings with Fatimah .. tomorrow I'll pick you up at nine ." Say it again .

"what do you mean ?" I still don't understand the words he just said..

"Tomorrow you have to move house, I can't stand it. I want to refer you, I want to sleep richly first again "his reply was upset making my heart almost stop beating .

"how many people can decide without my consent, I do not want to mas " protest I do not accept .

"you must want mother .I will not hesitate to take Fatimah from you "threaten her success to make me despair . To me it was the most terrible threat .

I hung up the phone unilaterally ..

I really don't get used to my husband's decision .

I breathed my breath violently trying to throw away my heavy breath.

"Rabbi, where should I be?" I'm fucked in my heart .

I ,mesti how .

Fatimah wanted her father, but I really did not want to add back my wounds.

I really can't think clearly anymore because the last word of a man who used to be my husband .

I may have gotten used to his injustice, but Fatimah's problem

I can't imagine how she'll feel .

I hope Alvin isn't what he used to be .

***

As per his call, Alvin came to pick up Hanna at about nine in the morning ..

He sat in the living room, looking around him but then his gaze focused on Hanna who came carrying a tray filled with water inside her .

Alvin smiled, while Hanna looked down her head .

"Thank you mother." Alvin thanked when Hanna put the glass in front of him .

Hanna was about to leave, but quickly Alvin pulled her up then occupied Hanna beside her .

"Don't be like this, you've got no more rights over me."Hanna is angry with Alvin's delectable treatment.

"I miss you mother ." Alvin said while leaning his body on the chair.

"Do you know anything about me?"Alvin asked a little looked up then returned to his original position .

Hanna's eyes glazed over .Her daughter already knew before she told her the truth .

Fatimah knows about Bella as well as Mala ..Fatimah knows all her ..

"Mother, did Fatimah know about me?" Alvin repeated the question

when Hanna hasn't answered her questions .

"Ask yourself"Hanna threw her face aside to avoid the tears that had dripped, then deleted it quickly .

"i'll explain it later mama "his word again .

"But if Fatimah will accept me, I'm really afraid she'll hate me" Alvin looked at Hanna's face in despair .

While Hanna's eyes were back in tears .

"She will be very happy when you say everything mas.His dear she does not hate you, even though she knows you never knew her presence all this time" Hanna said in her heart

"Tell mommy, would she hate me ..

I hope your nature declines to her" Alvin hopes .

alvin's expectations don't match Hanna's.

"I do not want my nature to decline in Fatimah mas , I do not want Fatimah weak , I want Fatimah to be a strong girl so as not to be silent when oppressed people "

Hanna was only able to say that word in her heart ..

"Forget mother ..ayo we set out "Alvin to waste his breath while Hanna still does not want to talk to him.

then stand up

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