The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 50

"Mas Amar" a woman's cry made Amar gasp with a pias face.

"You ..". "his Amar is cold. "Would you come here?" he continued with hateful eyes.

"Mas Amar why the hell? Yesterday we were still fine. In fact, Mas had time to buy me a drink at the cafe, kok this morning suddenly ketus anyway," he said with a sulking tone nan spoiled. Amar felt like vomiting to hear the lies thrown by Nafisa. The more Amar day can see the rottenness of Nafisa. He never thought he would be close to a serpent woman like Nafisa.

"Don't talk to you! When did I buy you at the cafe?" sentak Amar. No matter the words can provoke the attention of all visitors in the vegetable lontong store. "Al, don't believe his words, dear. I didn't do that. Really," said Amar trying to convince Aliyah so that Aliyah does not misunderstand him.

"What the hell are you, Mas? Suddenly changed gini. Call me darling anyway. It is not Mas himself who said that Mas has no love with him anymore. I was bored and fed up with his appearance and attitude, but suddenly the romantic pretentious like this to the point of being tough on me. You're really bummering, Mas!"

"NAFISA, SHUT UP! You better get out of here before ... "

Byurrrs ...

"Aafr ... You're a fucking kid!" nafisa snapped as Nana suddenly came and flushed her with a cup of water.

His eyes glared sharply. Jaw hardens. Both hands clenched.

"Makanya be a woman do not be cheap. I already know my dad has kids and a wife, uh still being teased. You shameless actor," maki Nana while shaking her waist.

Nana and her sisters had just finished eating chicken porridge. He then wanted to catch up with his parents who were eating meat in the shop next door. Unexpectedly, it turns out that there is Nafisa in there trying to disturb both parents. Even though his father had told him to leave, but instead of leaving, he actually spoke nothing about his father. Nana who was upset then returned to the chicken porridge shop and filled the glass with water until full and then poured it over Nafisa's head to wet her upper body.

It is clear what Nana does fishing attention of many people, from those who are eating at the vegetable grocery store to people who pass by. Their eyes were round when they found out that Nafisa was an actor.

"Well, really yes, today's actors are more fierce and courageous than legitimate wives" said one visitor.

"Yes. Uy serem. Beautiful actress, does she not sell anymore for single nyari."

"They prefer people's husbands, say. They don't want to start from zero. Let alone their principle, people's husbands are more seductive."

Hearing the grapevine scorn of the people against him made Nafisa more angry.

"You ... Little boys don't have manners. Look Mas, this is the son of your crippled wife? I was paralyzed, I could not teach my child. What exactly do you expect from him anyway, Mas? Didn't you yourself say you were bored with him, but why did you ..."

Byurrrs ...

Annoyed Nafisa unceasingly cornered her mother, Nana was upset not playing. If the drinking water that he poured on Nafisa, then this time the water in the bucket of dishwasher was the one he poured.

Nafisa screamed loudly because of Nana. People don't want to help him, they laugh. Even some of them blatantly sneered at Nafisa's shameless behavior.

Breath gets worse. He turned around to slap Nana, but as quickly as Amar caught Nafisa's hand and threw it away.

"Don't try touching your dirty hands to my children if you don't want that hand I broke!" hiss Amar with eyes so sharp.

"Sorry ... Hicks ... Hicks ... Hiks ... why ... Why are you like this? I gave it all to you, but why .. why do you treat me like this? You tega. You're evil. You're cruel," said Nafisa sobbing. Then he passed from there and covered his wet face.

'Damn 'Damn. The kid really. Watch you. I will definitely reply you son of a bitch.'

"Nana, aren't you papa?" ask Aliyah gently.

Feeling noticed, Nana smiled broadly, "Nana is not papa, Mom. Mom is not papa? That magic granny didn't do anything about you, did she?" cecar Nana is worried.

"Magic grandmother?" muttered Aliyah with frown.

Nana nodded enthusiastically, "yes, witch. That woman was a witch. I don't have to believe his words. Dad couldn't have been like that. I'm a real pity for you, aren't you Dad?" Nana turned towards Amar who was watching the two of them.

Aliyah snorted. Somehow seeing the father and son compactly persuaded and reassured him, making Aliyah silently stare a smile. He had never seen the father and son so compact all this time. Both are busy. Even their closeness is only when they need each other.

Aliyah was silent.

"Come, we're home!" invite him who has lost his appetite to continue his morning breakfast activities.

"But your meal isn't over yet, Al. Remember, you have acid reflux disease. I don't want the stomach acid to recur."

"I'm not hungry anymore" replied Aliyah.

"But Al ... "

But Nana stopped her father.

"Don't force mom, Dad."

Amar let out a long breath, "yes. I'll pay for this just when we get home, okay!"

Aliyah nodded. Then Nana immediately stood behind the mother's wheelchair.

"Mom, come!" amri said as he reached out his hand. Aliyah smiled and lifted Amri's petite body onto her lap.

"Dec, grandpa daddy's fat shit! Kasian. Mother's leg hurt," said Amar.

"Mother's feet?" ask Amri.

"Mom's feet hurt?" tanya Gaffi was worried.

Aliyah smiled at the attention of her children, "no. Mom's leg doesn't hurt. Let's go home" said Aliyah who immediately asked Nana to push her wheelchair.

...***...

[Heh, paralyzed woman! You know, Mas Amar was just pretending to be mad at me. Instead, we love each other. He's holding on to you just out of pity. Self-conscious, you do not deserve a perfect man like Mas Amar.]

A message went to Aliyah's phone. From his words, Aliyah could guess that the sender was only Nafisa.

Nafisa also includes screenshots of incoming messages from contacts named My Love. It was an apology from the sender to Nafisa.

[Sorry, honey, I was forced to say that. Aliyah is my wife. There are my children there too.]

Degh ...

Aliyah's chest was painful. Just now she was happy with the attitude of her husband and son, but the message that Nafisa just sent just now made her feel the pain in her chest again.

...***...

...Happy Indonesian Independence Day to 78 all. Hopefully Indonesia will be more prosperous and its people will be more prosperous in the future. Aamiin. ...

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