WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Haya's Sadness

Hanan left the house shortly after her three children left.

With his motorcycle he went to the house of Dewi to invite Zidan all of you so that he could be with himself so Dewi did not need to deliver him to school.

" Why noon sir, will Zidan be late?", Gurutu Zidan when Hanan arrived in front of his house.

" I'm sorry, not too late, at most Zidan can not play first directly into the class", replied Hanan ruffled the hair of Zinan's head.

" Oh, father! Hit the random scramble!", whistle the puffed up boy.

" Have you said goodbye to Mom yet?".

" Ma, Zidan left first", cried Zidan who was on Hanan's motorbike.

The goddess came out with a short negligee on her knees without arms, and Hanan looked at her young wife with a smile on her lips.

" Yes, heart of heart" said the Goddess.

" Ma, we go yes, do not go anywhere in the house, later if there is an empty hour you try to stop by the house for a while", Hanan said before leaving.

Dewi nodded with a sweet smile, Hanan forgot to teach the habit of greeting when meeting someone, should ngeh time to come Zidan should say hello or when about to leave should be greetings as well, but seeing his wife in negligent clothes minimal lupalah greeting greetings xixiii.

While elsewhere

Yasmin cleaned the house, and the kitchen, and, at home alone is very free if the activity especially her who is now working while sweeping and cleaning the kitchen Yasmin also collect dirty clothes belonging to her son and husband to grind.

Finished taking care of Yasmin's house drying clothes and bathing, not forgetting although not as much as Yasmin usually berdhuha even though only two skirts before leaving.

Yasmin did one of her homework before leaving. Cook it, dry it already, the stove is dead, the electricity only the refrigerator is on, "Already", Monolognya senfiri then out of the house after clogging the door does not forget to pray.

" Where do you want the tumben is very neat at this hour?", said Bu Nunik front neighbor of his house who was like a brother.

" Oh, I now work ma'am, at the front tutoring place", Yasmin said answering Nunik's question.

" Which is in front of many lined all tutoring places", Yes indeed in front of their complex exactly on the edge of the highway is indeed a lot of tutoring places, yes, because there are schools lined up there SD from SD 01 to SD 12, there is SMP 01 and SMA 01 there is also SMKnya as well.

" O which belongs to Mr. Taslim ma'am, the first one is ", replied Yasmin.

" Oh, thank goodness, hopefully it will be the most crowded and branches in all the cities" Bu Nunik encouraged.

" Yes ma'am, I'm leaving first, Assalamualaikum".

" Greetings waalaikum, be careful" said Bu Nunik.

Yasmin set out on foot, taking ten minutes to five minutes to walk from Yasmin's house to the tutoring area, which was about a kilo away.

Along the way Yasmin recited, and always grateful for fitting when betrayed by Hanan her husband she immediately got a job that suits her field, although still training and still have to adjust a lot of things Yasmin is very excited.

The no longer young age was almost thirty-seven, but only began to work again after thirteen years more just at home taking care of his small family.

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Time went on and now it has been almost a month Yasmin taught in the bimbel. Many students who like the way to teach Yasmin, easy to understand and not twisted, enough to make Yasmin's heart relieved.

Yasmin for this first month asked for her salary weekly first, to adjust her expenses, if she worked of course money from Hanan is not enough, he said, because Yasmin will provide more practical side dishes for children if they want to eat. If usually he is at home in the same masakin Yasmin suddenly so whatever the side dish so tasteful children because it is still fresh while now they have to cultivate themselves so it must be more practical.

Hananpun now often do not go home and it is not in accordance with the talk of a new marriage first, which he said will be sought to go home if the afternoon in fact Hanan only occasionally has been a week even not nongol, Husain and Haya finally found out that his father had a young wife.

Do not be asked the reaction of the two of them, Haya who was spoiled just as Hanan certainly did not accept, disappointed amazingly crying like he who was betrayed even more, even more so, to make Yasmin's heart very sad to see her daughter as disappointed as that.

" Haya thought the father was the parent who is the best turned out not to be, Haya was sad to be bun", she complained with tears streaming down her cheeks.

" Sister was also disappointed, I thought the father was a teacher tang worthy of digugu and imitated what? Huh!!", Husain threw something to make a sound.

Haya took Yasmin's phone and was about to call her father.

Dret dret

" Assalamualaikum bun", Sapa Hanan picked up the phone.

" Waalaikum greetings sir, this is Haya.... Why don't you go home... Cepet come home!! Haya's still a father, right? You have not forgotten or you already have another child so that Haya father lives? Go home, sir, Haya is angry with you, Haya hates you", he said.

Tut

The call was ended unilaterally by Haya, unwilling to hear any more answers from her father.

Hanan was sitting in a doldrums, his heart was shocked to find his favorite daughter angry like that, but almost a week Hanan accompanied the ailing Goddess, who was in pain, this type of relapse may be because many thoughts are used by neighbors who know if they are actors so the mind continues to make the type of pain recur.

And the Goddess asked Hanan to stay so that the neighbors knew that her husband was always there for her.

Hanan forgets that in his house his neighbors also began to kusuk rafter, fortunately Yasmin is now busy working so not too listened to the neighbor's speech, just a pity Haya always harassed neighbors with questions, " Where do you think Haya kayak rarely comes home?", so the question of a neighbor who is a widow.

" Don't know mom, said the father of online business so I wait for his business until the mall so rarely go home" replied the boy, according to the instructions of the mother if there are neighbors who ask about her father, ask for such an answer.

" Lha cook to, online business can be from home cook to ngineb?", nil neighbors again.

" Yes don't know, likes to go home anyway but malems" replied the boy.

" Oh, love to go home to!".

" Like it" replied Haya did not want if the mother of her neighbor's mother gossiped to her father even though she was disappointed but still did not accept if someone else vilified her father.

There the heart of the boy was sad, who was the spirit of playing with other children, so just shut up, just sit back and watch the activities of his friend sometimes laugh if his friend does something funny.

Seriate.....