WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
The arrival of Hanan's parents

Almost 3 weeks after making a phone call with both parents, it was only today that Hanan's parents came to visit.

There Dewi welcomed her despite a little worry and deg-degan because Hanan's parents did not approve of their marriage.

Once they met Mother Hanan did not immediately greet Dewi Pak Harun as well as they were busy immediately greeting Hanan asking Hanan's condition and paying attention to Hanan's current state.

At this time Hanan has started to be able to walk even though still wearing aids takes a long time to heal when Hanan operated on but it turns out that the healing is not as fast as the doctor estimates.

" Assalamualaikum", greet Hanan's parents when they arrive at the Dewi's house, yes this Hanan and Dewi occupy the house again after yesterday's problems because the house was pawned back by the Goddess and forced Dewi to have to pay off some of the delinquents of his debt even though it has not paid off hitherto.

" waalaikumsalam", the answer tried to stand limpingly welcoming both parents with arms stretched out to embrace longing.

" How are you, Mr. Ma, thank you for coming here to see me" said the prisoner with a trembling voice holding back tears.

" O Allah Mas, it has been almost 1 year but you are still like this and continue what your condition is like" said Bu Ainun with a sobbing.

" You still can't serve Nan, your condition is like this?", asked Mr. Aaron.

" Already Sir I have returned to teaching only that I am now not teaching my sports subjects for a while teaching other subjects" Hanan replied.

" Oh, thank you!", said Mr. Aaron.

" Please sit down, ma'am", Hanan invited his parents to sit on his living room couch.

After both parents Hanan they let each other miss by shaking hands and hugging and a little storytelling then Dewi is now his turn to welcome the two parents. The goddess greeted Aaron's mother and father with a slight bow.

" this is your new wife Nan?" said Mr. Aaron.

" i Yes Pak Pak the Goddess of my wife", Hanan answers a little brick.

Bu Ainun then looked at the Goddess in full search paying attention to the details of what he had in mind when he noticed the Goddess who was clearly Bu Ainun just silent without a word.

" what do you want to drink, Mister?", asked the Goddess politely.

" Make Father a little sugar coffee, if you have enough hot tea without sugar" said Mrs Ainun.

" yes Mother well", replied the Goddess and immediately headed to the kitchen to prepare her second order in-laws.

" Nemu where are you your wife?", asked Bu Ainun cynically full of investigation.

Hanan was slightly flabbergasted by her mother's straightforward question, "anu Bu!, hemm .... I knew him at school, every day he delivered his son who was Hanan's student at that time Ma'am", Hanan's answer was honest with his mother.

Deg

Deg, the heart of Dewi was a little touched by the words of her Mother-in-law who she just knew she was curious about Hanan's answer.

" yes the other mak mak had a husband, at that time she was a beautiful young widow Bu it was natural that Hanan was interested in him just the wrong one and forgot Hanan never remembered with Yasmin! when Hanan was attracted to him it was a regret Hanan Bu!", Hanan held back his chest cry felt tight, his mother's question just reminded him of his ex-wife.

Deg

goddess's chest rumbled back to hear the answer from Hana and remembered the sweet times at the beginning they knew and then the next story in his life was pain as if time could be repeated he would return to the time of day new to Hanan and will never fall in love with her son's teacher.

" Your brain is just a strange man whose name is a man sees a beautiful woman who is curious to steal a glance but there is no intention to cheat your brain is already aglek Nan!!!", mr. Aaron said a little emotional.

" Yes, I also think that Mr. Wong Yasmin is a good wife, a good wife, you are not good at being grateful is a punishment for a husband like you", said Bu Ainun Ketus by pointing towards Hanan's injured leg.

" Yes Bu Hanan also realized that, compared to Yasmin's heartache, this wound is not how bu, not only Yasmin but my three children, he said, I've never supported her even she's now anywhere I don't know Hanan's raucous voice, raspy with tears dripping from her two eyeballs.

Mr. Aaron immediately glared sharply at his soul inflamed his heart was disappointed it was painful to hear Hanan's words just now.

" you don't need to know where your children and your ex-wife are, you don't deserve to be called a father to them! mother do not tell me where now Yasmin and her children let her find her own!", said Mr. Aaron was full of anger.

Ms. Ainun nodded in approval to her husband's words she was no less angry and disappointed with Hanan.

" don't forget Hanan! you were born from the womb of your 9-month-old mother in the womb of the mother, mom took care of you gave birth to you with great difficulty we both sought money to send you with sweat in the fields in the garden even you tried, prayed, found you the best mate turned out what? like this is your treatment!, you forgot!!, look at the two of us we are old Nan where is the purpose of our lives? nothing but not just to burrow! when we were there all we needed was a prayer from you, our children, you knew you would be in a phase like us and who would pray for you? you have neglected your duty, do you not need your children? what are you looking for Nan you work for, you wander on for what if not for your children what do you get???", Ainun's mother spoke at length full of emphasis full of disappointment anger and even looked deep sadness at the look on the middle-aged woman's face.

" I'm sorry!!", that one word that came out of the prisoner's mouth with a face bowed deeply, The goddess in the kitchen also listened to their conversation by slowly stirring coffee slowly afraid to serve the coffee to her two parents-in-law.

" Yes ma'am, I have" said Mr. Aaron sage.

The Goddess finally brought her coffee and hot tea to be served with a bowed face there is a fear of guilt in the heart of the Goddess.

" Please drink Mr. Bu", said Dewi.

" I bring in my mother's bag into the room Yes please if you want to rest in the room here", said Dewi while carrying a suitcase both Hanan's parents entered the room that used to be occupied by her son.

" Yes!", replied Ainun briefly.

Seriate...