When the Wife Is No Longer Attractive
Recount

Mikaya finds her son coming home with an unusual face.

"Afgari, what's wrong with you, son?"

Her mother's question made Afgari dreamy when she walked into the house. He stopped his steps two meters from the doorway.

"I'm fine, ma," the man replied, putting on a smile to reassure him that he was okay.

Mikaya got up from her seat and put the magazine she had previously read on the table. He walked to his son.

"Is there a problem on campus?"

Afgari tried to convince her mother that she was okay. But his mother could still see the real expression on his face.

"Don't hide anything from mom, it's good you tell me there's a problem. Mama hates someone who covers something from mama, you know that right?"

Afgari. Perhaps it would not hurt him to tell about the events of today to his mother.

Afgari looked behind her mother to make sure no one else was there.

"Dad you haven't come home. Take it easy," said Mikaya as if understanding what is in Afgari's mind at this time.

The father Mikaya was referring to was her new husband. They were married thirteen years ago. But unfortunately their marriage was not given to a child, because Mikaya's new husband did have problems about fertility. Therefore, Afgari continued so love him. Before marrying Mikaya, her husband had been married but unfortunately the relationship was not long because of fertility problems.

Mikaya brought Afgari to sit on the living room sofa not far from where she currently stands. I can't wait to hear what happened to Afgari.

Afgari was silent for a moment while thinking about how to start this conversation. After establishing himself, he began to tell it.

"meaning?"

"I've met the biaddabb man."

Mikaya's spontaneous breath stopped. He now understands who Afgari meant by the nickname that Afgari always used to masturbate the man.

"How can you recognize him? And does he know you too?"

Afgari. "No, he can't recognize me because he hasn't tried to get to know me since he was a baby, has he?"

Mikaya was silent. He did a little story about how Andovi attitude on Afgari when Afgari was a baby. Even to hear the sound of his cry Andovi was often angry.

"I accidentally saw him sitting on a roadside bench, ma. Her face was familiar and completely similar to the one I had seen in the photo even though there was a slight change due to age. I'm there trying to blow what's been in my head, ma."

"You hit him? How severe?"

Afgari. "Not until I hit you, ma. I know boundaries too. I'm just trying to get out of me, that's all."

Mikaya breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily he had given the provision of understanding to Afgari, however the man was still his biological father. He only hurt, but not with a grudge let alone to hate.

"Now you already know how the shape of your birth papa. So now how do you want?"

Afgari turned and looked at her mother's face. He knew exactly what he meant by his mother's question.

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