The Shabby Wife You Ignore
Tattooed Man

That afternoon at 13:00 p.m., Hamzah heard an eight-year-old boy asking for a piece of cake. The boy was the son of his neighbors' mothers who turned out to be 30-year-old widows. Hamzah could not bear to see the child until he approached the child and said,

"Who are these sisters? Brother wants cake?"

Hamzah while crouching called and greeted the boy while smiling and gently rubbing the child's face.

"I'm Fikri, Om. This is my sister named Dito and Dino. Yes Fikri and my sisters want cake" the boy replied innocently.

"Come with Om. And bring your two sisters in as well huh? Um later will give you a really good cake. Wanna?"

Hamzah with a sweet smile to the three boys offered them a cake. Incidentally in the refrigerator there are some cakes that are still fresh and worth eating.

"You, Om."

The three boys simultaneously answered an offer from Hamzah Anggara. Seen a sparkling look from the faces of the three boys. Immediately Hamzah and the three boys entered the house and entered the family room.

Hamzah picked up the cake in the fridge and gave it to the three boys. While the mother of the three boys tailed from behind with a smile.

"Sisters, you're sitting here huh? This is the tart eaten, right? Uh, Mom, let's eat with Mom's kids. Don't hesitate to eat at our house. Or do I want to get some rice and the side dishes?"

Hamzah placed the cake in the living room and ordered the three children and the mothers of the children. Hamzah also offered them dishes and side dishes.

"Thank you, Mas Hamzah. We just ate the cake. Mas Hamzah doesn't have to bother."

The mother and son then began eating a tart cake that had been cut into pieces on a plate by Hamzah Anggara. They had a huge smile on their faces. Seeing the situation, Hamzah was filled and smiled.

"Mom, I stayed a while to see my wife. I'll be here again."

Hamzah is going to his room to see his wife. Five minutes later, Elizia is seen giving ASI to Aslam.

"Honey, Aslam is drinking breast milk again? Mas had served some guests who were eating tart cake in the refrigerator. Poor she's an orphan and just lives with her mother and she's the mother who helped cook and clean up in this house. Can't I?"

Hamzah began to sit beside his wife and kissed her forehead fondly. He told Elizia about the arrival of the three little boys and their mother who was eating a tart cake.

"Oh. Ja. Can, really. Elizia's happy."

Elizia, who was lying on her side while giving ASI to Aslam, nodded and agreed that her husband would give the orphan a tart.

"OK, honey. I couldn't bear to see them starving for a piece of cake. It was a while ago, huh? I want to look at them."

Elizia turned and nodded as Hamzah looked at the orphan boy. Without long, Hamzah headed to the family room and it turned out that the three boys and their mother were not in the room.

However, it looks like a white piece of paper and it has a writing.

That is the contents of a letter written on the piece of paper. It turned out that the mother and the children only ate the tart on the plate, the rest they did not eat.

'Where do the mothers want to work? It's 'it's late afternoon, ' Hamzah's inner self in his heart.

Hamzah wondered about the work the mother did because it was late afternoon. Maybe I work the afternoon shift. But near its territory there are no companies that hire shift employees in the afternoon. Hamza was beginning to wonder. But that wasn't much thought of. He was just trying to help people who were in trouble.

A few hours later, Kumandang adzan ashar began to arrive. Hamzah will immediately go to the mosque to perform Ashar prayers in congregation.

While in his room and had ablution, Hamzah said goodbye to his wife to go to the mosque.

"Darling, I want to go to the mosque first? Be careful at home. Dedek Aslam don't fuss, huh?" hamzah asked his wife to say goodbye to the mosque for Ashar prayers.

"Yes. You're careful, aren't you? Aslam isn't fussy Dad, just calm down. Mas, you're so cute wearing a cocoa suit like that."

Elizia was very happy if her husband went to the mosque in congregation marked with a smile that emanated from Elizia's face. Hamzah appears to wear white cocoa clothes and wear black skullcap and sarongs so that the charm of Hamzah looks very charming.

Hamzah began walking towards the mosque after saying goodbye to his wife and greeting her tiny baby. With a quick step Hamzah towards the mosque. Seven minutes later, he arrived at the mosque. Hamzah immediately joined the pilgrims who had come.

Not long after, the iqomah began to reverberate. Hamzah immediately placed himself with other worshipers and began to pray in congregation. Seven minutes later, Hamzah had finished performing the Ashar prayer.

Ashar prayers in the mosque have been completed by Hamzah. After shaking hands with the worshipers Hamzah immediately returned to his home.

Before reaching his house, Hamzah was patted on his shoulder by someone from behind. Hamzah looked back immediately. A man about 35 years old and with a fierce face. The man was tall and thin with a skull tattoo on his arm.

Plaque, plaque!

The tattooed tall man slapped the right and left cheek of an Anggara Hamzah until it turned red. Hamzah felt he did not know what the problem was until he was slapped by the man.

"Hi sok alim man! Don't ever look for Sarah's attention, my dear! If until I find out about this, you'll teach me a lesson. Catch that!"

With eyes glaring and hands blocking Hamzah's collar, the man threatened Hamzah not to approach the woman named Sarah.

"Don't accuse me haphazardly, you selfless man! I don't know a woman named Sarah! You were so presumptuous to slap me!"

Hamzah began to get emotional because he was suddenly slapped with a very loud slap by a mysterious man. He had not expected something bad like this to happen.

"Don't pretend not to know. Rich people are a dagger!"

The man still cornered Hamzah and still insulted the CEO. Hamzah was very confused with the woman mentioned by the man.