The Yungsu Who Was Hurt
Chapter.37. My husband ignored me

Two months is the age of my kandugan.I feel a stranger in this house, my husband is no longer good and attention to me somehow?I don't know why??

like today, I ask you to help lift the washed clothes he does not want; just shut up and go somewhere?

I also tried myself by pulling a large basin with my hands, the pain when pulling it. made me stop and take a little and sun it; the location of the clothesline on the left side of my house; and; maybe because my husband's close friend is not interested in helping me.

I do whatever I do without saying much, but I always feel sore legs and waist.Night I was grateful God provided a friend of Lidya's midwife; yes..Working at the health center where my husband works.when I do not come to Lidya Puskesmas I am happy to come to my house.

Midwife Lidya said I had to do pregnant gymnastics to reduce pain and not sit too long or stand, and others. There are indeed several options: which I feel is suitable, she said with a smile,.

Lidya also bought me a book related to pregnancy, newborn care, and so on. It's great to have a midwife like Lidya midwife who cares as much for patients as I do.

As I sat on the couch he came out of nowhere; immediately scolded me; I did not understand what I had done wrong;.. I dared myself to ask "what is my fault that you scolded me??.

You want to know your mistake??

see this .; he put a white paper on the table and tears I read it,. To me this is a mistake made by my own husband, to restore the condition of the household that began to not get along,.I apologized to him even though I wasn't wrong..

to cook lunch, every day I always cook a different menu.

I learned to cook from TV.

Like today; I cooked a spicy eggplant balado and sauteed sweet shrimp pare, I went to call my husband for lunch but he said " who told you to enter my study without knocking on the door, I. I. only mw called you to eat, "my words with teary eyes.

From this day on you shall call me "mister Jorge "know ye,." he said to me; ba.ba.ik.."sir Jorge; I went to the kitchen to eat, rather than starving to death, I murmured in my heart, smiling.

Towards the night the door was knocked, I opened the door to my room.Tonight you moved into my former maid's room: "he said to me.well," I said..I packed the clothes in the closet and put them in the bag and plastic.

I thought; is this the way of life that I should live, if so; is it okay?in this room I feel happy at least I can be far away from her, how much pain is not wanted by our loved ones; even more so is the name of husband.

I came out of the room and went to the kitchen to cook dinner, .I cooked fried noodles and omelet rolls of vegetable stuff,,. I saw him sitting in front of the TV I could call for a meal but was afraid of being yelled at, I said; I said" Mr. Jorge had dinner ready: "my words while bowing my head.

He got up and walked to the table, and sat down to eat, and I waited for him to finish eating, and he went and I ate at the table; but he turned around. tomorrow do not eat at the table again "he said with anger.