WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Vacation

In the end Hananpun decided to vacation with Yasmin and her children without the Goddess and her children.

But this holiday Hanan only a day overnight, not as usual, because now the finances are typhoon and children must accept.

Hasan looked more silent, even when Yadmin was cooking in the kitchen when they rented the villa, Hasan chose to help his mother. Husain, Hanan and Haya swim.

" Sister, just go swimming gih, mother only fried bananas kok, there! mother can be alone".

" Yes bun", Hasan answered yes but did not budge from the mother's side.

" Here, enjoy this holiday brother, we never know, maybe next season we can't be like this anymore, forget the first feeling of disappointment brother, brother, enjoy and be grateful that exist today", Lirih Yasmin gave understanding to his eldest son.

" Yes bun", Hasanpun finally caught up with his father and his two sisters to swim.

" There are fried bananas and hot tea, who want to" said Yasmin carrying a tray closer to the edge of the kolan that has mejamya.

" Yeeee..... Still hot huh bun?", Cheering Haya pulled over the edge of the pool.

" Yes, ma'am maiain in the glass yes let it cool quickly" replied Yasmin.

" Mother come swimming here dong!", Shouted Hanan called Yasmin.

" Mother here" replied Yasmin.

" Yes bun, no exclamation no mother", cried Haya.

" Bun, why don't you go swimming?", exclaimed Husain who had just stepped aside.

" Come down here" Hananpun led Yasmin.

Yasmin changed her clothes and went swimming.

Somehow Yasmin always avoid if Hanan swims close to her, it feels uncomfortable not like before and the feeling is increasingly tormenting the inner.

After warming up and flipping a few times back finally Yasmin rest by sitting on the edge of the pool, the opportunity was used by Hanan to approach himself by sitting next to Yasmin.

" Bun, don't cuddle father dong.... Mother really does not care the same father, mother changed", After a while sitting and watching their children, Hanan finally conveyed what he felt the end of this.

" Cook! Maybe it's just the feeling of the father, the mother is still the same" replied Yasmin indifferently.

" Well that's the proof, mother ketus same father".

Yasmin took a breath and exhaled lazily, "I'm sorry sir, for the love affair and the attention paid to your young wife, he is still young, of course, the spirit of four five takes care and pours out his affection on the father, let the mother just like this, the mother still arranges the heart of the sir", replied Yasmin lethargic.

" I'm sorry, sorry if you don't think so far, I think you will get used to it over time but up to four months mother and child feel further away from you, but all has happened there is no way the father returned like before, Dewi also needs the father bun", said Hanan.

" Yes, the mother knows. and the heart of the bundle will not be the same as before, the mother is not Aisha or Hashah who is willing to be honeyed, the mother if you can want to be like Khotijah, being the only one until death separates but all has happened, maybe the fate of the mother must be this way, sorry mother also still has to set the heart of the sir".

" Bun, the father is more affectionate with the mother, there is a Goddess even though it does not reduce the affection of the father to the mother, the father is even more affectionate with the mother, although now the mother does not want to be touched by the father anymore, you will be patient", Hanan tried to hug Yasmin's back, but Yadmin quickly tried to let go of Hanan's embrace, once again "Sissy" let alone seen by children, if it used to be common, if it used to be, even if swimming they will be mutually genfong srkarang srkarang sr it does not happen.

Not only was Yasmin actually sad Hanan was much sadder, but Hanan could not force his will this time, he had to be more patient, Hanan realized if his actions scratched Yasmin's heart so deeply, because Yasmin is a forgiving woman would not have been that kind to her if it were not for the wound in her gaping heart.

" Cold sir, mother will let it go", said Yadmin went to leave her son and husband to clean.

" Kok lasan bun, ga exclamation ah, pak sih. so mama srkarang ga seheboh usually, bapsk who makes mama always moody and sad, you evil father", Haya nagged her father, her father, disappointed this time there is no beautiful smile on the face of the mother, no spoiled mother to her father as usual.

Hananpun tried to inform his three children, not wanting to lose the holiday moment, he said, realize now the time is divided and the money is also divided Hxnan does not want to waste the opportunity that is only a day because tomorrow afternoon has to return home.

When Hanan had taken a look at his wife's body, the body that is usually proportional now looks thinner, it was clear Yasmin now more fasting, working too, has been so inner pressure too, too, it's only natural that Yasmin's weight is shrinking.

Yasmin had taken a bath, had worn a Navi-colored cotton robe, without a veil because her hair was still wet and there were only them.

" What you want is that fried bananas are still warm and the tea is also very hot to drink" Yasmin said.

Hanan approached and sat in the front seat of Yasmin, sipping the warm tea that Yasmin had poured into the glass.

" Any bun, sweet... Where are bananas from? Bring it from home?", asked Hanan.

" No, the one we bought on the street when we came here" replied Yasmin.

" This simple holiday we bun, but this will make children happy" said Hanan.

" Yes", replied Yasmin who actually had a matter of being held deepest.

" I hope every holiday we will continue like this huh bun".

" Aamiin, hopefully", replied Yasmin slowly.

" Bun, see how my mother is sick?", asked Hanan full of questions.

" Yes, it's heartache sir, it's hard to heal", Yasmin replied with a straight look, bribing a fried banana into her mouth.

" bun...... ".

" Mmmmm".

" I'm sorry father".

" Mm".

" Bund, dong answered instead of ham hem so much ham", Rengek Hanan.

" Mother does not know what to answer, it is important that you are happy" Yasmin said with a faint smile.

" What's important, father, mother dong".

" Hemmm", Yasmin smiled obliquely, it felt like Hanan's remark was an insult to her.

" How much hemm again".

Yasmin finally kept silent, not having to respond to every word from her husband, Irbih was kindly silent.

" It's late afternoon, I hope yuk berrnangnya, take a bath and we ready dinner, okay", Yadmin cried on his three sons.

" Yes bun", Reply simultaneously merrka threesome, while Hanan has been bathing since earlier since Yasmin no longer responded to his speech.

Seriate......