The Mother-in-Law and Ditalak Husband While Pregnant with Fifth Child

The Mother-in-Law and Ditalak Husband While Pregnant with Fifth Child
Chapter 7 The outpouring of my Children


After a few minutes now we have arrived at home the children immediately get off the bike and enter the space they sit in the halls that are in front of the house


looks like they're flapping their hands maybe because of the heat


""brother Al , you may ask "my words to my son to my tiger


"what would you like to help me?!"tannya


"this is dear, can you not deliver this meatball to Uti yana and kakung?!"ask me to lift the bag containing meatballs


"can you" he answered and came down from the halls and walked towards me to get the plastic bag containing the meatballs


ali walked towards Bude Yana's house, I watched her from the porch


I could see Bude Yana receiving the plastic bag that Ali was carrying, Bude yana also stroking my son's head


Ali had returned from the bude yana house and approached me


"uti said thank you very much, and he said again why bother "Ucap Ali


"yes together, thank you also yes want to help mama" said I answer ali son's speech to my tiger


"sama ma" he answered and then entered the house whose door had been opened by Akza


"bang, mama came out first yes" I said to my eldest son who is now busy installing the new bed linen we bought earlier


"mama want kamana?! aren't you tired ?!"ask my sulpah to look at me


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"mama just want to go ahead, you want to buy sebako all want to buy vegetables so earlier mama had seen someone selling vegetables so" I answered


"yes deh ma, be careful "say Akza again


"ma Atar can't come ?" ask my second son


"are you tired, dear ?!"I said and asked him back


"no ma'am, if my sister comes with my sister can help my foster mother - lift up" he replied and it makes me unable to refuse


"Okay, oh yeah, what do you want to eat?!"ask them because now ali and abi have been standing near me maybe they are curious what we are discussing


"whatever it is" they answered


"Ok, then mama went first yes with brother atar" I said goodbye


"iya ma be careful ya "sahut ali


"yes, dear "I answered


we both went to buy groceries and food for lunch, who knows my kids are hungry and I haven't been shopping


it didn't take long to shop


after I finished putting all the groceries on the table in the kitchen I cleaned myself and then the prayer after my prayer spread my body which inexplicably lately easily tired


my stomach also cramped a lot but not too often


without me knowing it turns out I fell asleep very soundly until the sheets for my mattress had not been able to put up


in the afternoon before Abhimanyu woke me up, recently I fell asleep during the day very long and very sound


my body feels very heavy to be moved want it feels like I keep the same mattress and pillow but I can not relax because now I am a single parent


loosen my muscles that feel stiff and rub both my eyes that still feel heavy and difficult to open


"ma was sought after uti Yana "pronounced my youngest son


"already home, said Uti mama must be tired because all day working to clean the house "said Abi


"oh ya later mama met Uti at her house, how handsome mama has had an afternoon bath ?!"I ask again to my Son because among four brothers he is the most lazy to take an afternoon bath


"hehehehehe has not yet ma" he replied grinningly showing his toothless tooth


"sana gih, bathe in the afternoon baby let his body fresh "my words tell him to take a shower immediately


"get ready" she answered and ran out of my room


when I put the sheets on my bed Akza into my room


without me telling him to help me


"ma was Uti brought side dishes, he said mama must not have had time to shop "the words of my eldest son


"oh yeah!? trus Abang said what the same Uti !?" ask my son while our hands are still moving to put the pillow in the sheath


"yes say thank you ma, was Abang wanted to wake up mama but was banned from Uti said mama must be tired all day cleaning because the new transfer "my son said


"yes, my mother came to Uti's house later to say thank you "my answer


"finish my Son's "say when finished installing the pillow filter and arrange it neatly


"beloved" said I hugged his thin body and then kissed his sweaty forehead


"sama mama" replied my son hugging my waist and kissing my cheek


"delighted branch to live here ?"ask me after his embrace comes off


"happy ma, The sisters also seemed happy because they could play outside the house even though only on the terrace was not like when we lived the same oma we could only stay in the room joking even our voices were reduced "said my son with his shoulder face


"forgive me, dear mama, because all this time you couldn't do anything, "my words didn't feel clear melt down my cheeks


"why is mom sorry!? mama is not wrong, bapang tau mama is also depressed living in the house, we are also not happy mama is treated like a maid by oma so that if we have a holiday as much as we can help mama"my son shed his tears


"but now my brother is happy especially when he sees mama sleeping soundly without thinking there will be someone scolding mama and do not appreciate the tiredness of mama all day taking care of them "said my son again who has now sobbed I embrace his thin body and stroke his back to provide calmness


"now we must be able to live happily so that oma and papa no longer insult mama and humiliate mama" said akza again more and more hiccups


"it's a shame don't cry again later Your sisters see you they must also be sad


one mama asked you never to hate oma and papa yes dear however they are your family "my word I don't want my children to hate oma and her papa


"but ma, they've been evil to us


they have also expelled us"Akza said again still with his cries


"yes baby but they're driving us away but we're happier right? we can meet Uti and akung" I assured my son that we would be fine and there were still a lot of good people around us


"iya ma" he replied


"now remove your tears, son, have you brothers and sisters been praying ashar ?!"ask me to switch the conversation


"already ma" he answered


"well then there is mama dong who has not prayed "my mouth and then move from my seat and walk into the bathroom to ablution


"where's the qibla going bang!?"I asked when I saw my eldest son still sitting on the bed wiping his tears that would not stop


then point at me


"o Allah is so in the wound of my son's heart?!"I said in my heart not to be too late immediately I fulfilled my duty, restrained and complained to him to pour out all the pain of heart and ask for strength and fortitude to live with my children