WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
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After exercising and buying breakfast according to their own tastes, they returned to the villa with groceries from the farmers garden around the villa, typical of the surrounding population, there are vegetable ingredients, palm sugar, sugar, various snacks.

" Bath first or pack first?", asked Yasmin to her children.

" Furnished pack first bun, just take a shower so that we can leave fresh" replied Hasan.

" Alright, let's start packing", replied Hanan eagerly.

The conversation with Yasmin this morning made her heart a little relieved to the wife, at least Hanan can now understand Yasmin's attitude towards her, just because it was her fault.

" Come bun, I'll help pack it".

Yasmin also started cleaning her luggage to be packed immediately, which was neat in the kitchen in the living room later stay put in the car if everything is in order.

By noon they are ready to go home, but before they go home they plan to stop by the tourist attractions first and rest for food and prayer.

" Mister Haya who sits in front, make friends with the father", Ask Haya to sit in the front corner with his father who is driving.

" Oh, no! Can be dangerous, you must sleep continuously, just mother, if the mother in front of the father can be bribed food so as not to sleep", said Hanan.

" Yeahhh.....". Haya was disappointed.

" Have dik, we sit three in the middle of the same father in front of the mother, do not protest just stay asleep kok brisik", Hasan squeezed his sister's nose.

" Iihhh kakaakkkk.. Brother's hand stinks!", Shrieks Haya with a face that is not pleasant to see.

" Haha.... Thank goodness, brisik heh", Timpal Husain laughed crazily because Haya scowled at Hasan's hands.

" A ripe!!! That stench??", Hasan langtas kissed his palm.

" Ayeah, what smell?", Hasan was confused because he felt he did not hold anything since.

" Sister was picking leaves that were creeping in the fences of the villa earlier, so it stinks", Husain recalled that his brother was fondly picking leaves at the villa.

" Oohh.. it's a sak-leaf, if it creeps in the fenced villa, yes it smells, it smells like rotten tempeh", Yasmin explained.

" Well, if you say yes it does smell bad", Timpal Hanan.

" This" Yasmin gave Hasan wet wipes to clean up the rest of the odor in Hasan's hand.

" Thank you bun".

" We are looking for food on the street while visiting tourist attractions or eating in tourist attractions?", asked Hanan.

" Feed and pray sir, we just played in the tourist attractions" replied Mother.

" It is a tourist place like what the hell do we want to go to?", cried Haya.

" Tourism sites are located, yes there we will go up and road height with rope, and the game srperti it, we can photograph there", Hasan explained to his sister who is super chatty but adorable according to Hasan.

The event as planned, lunch furu langdung continued to the tourist attractions, occasionally Hanan's cell phone the message entered, and Hananpun replied to the message, but occasionally Hanan ignored and focused on driving, Yasmin and the children thought that his father must have sent a message with his father's young wife.

Haya fell asleep as did Husain, only Hasan and Yasmin enjoyed the view.

" Just a chat, who is it? Say dong sir if we are together like this do not be disturbed, after all we also never disturb the father if with him", ketus Hasan was disturbed and worried that his father who was fretting at the portico replied to a message.

" Hmmm..... ", Only that answer came out of Hanan's mouth, while Yasmin's face looked annoyed even though she was silent and did not comment.

Hanan glanced at Yasmin, knowing that because of his actions his wife was upset and the mood became less good.

Without looking, Yasmin took the bottle and opened it, giving it to Hanan.

" Nih!", without seeing only his tamgan who stuck the bottle towards Hanan.

" It doesn't fit bun", he complained

" Isshhh" Yasmin said.

" Want to drink a storm, but reply to a smooth message, strange!", Bumpat Yasmin lirih.

Hanan only lightly responded to Yasmin's swearing, only this time since she polygamous his wife showing her jealousy, usually tends to be cold and not commenting.

" Don't worry sir, I protest because you're driving, give priority to safety, especially for children!", Ketus Yasmin when she sees Hanan smile.

" O kirain!", Hanan replied disappointedly.

" Kirain what? Jealous?", Yasmin snorted with a slanted smile.

In Yasmin's heart, since her husband intended to polygamy there Yasmin immediately threw away her love for Hanan because for Yasmin Hanan had moved her love for others, but Yasmin still survived for the sake of children, it took time and a mature mind to retreat, after all Hanan did not divorce herself.

Hanan, who saw Yasmin's slanted smile in the mirror, felt his heart like it was pierced by thorns, his wife was so respectful and devoted to him, but seeing Yasmin's smile earlier Hanan felt Yasmin was insulting him.

Wanting to get angry but that's not possible, there's a child and anyway he's driving.

" Oh, you are wrong, kirain mother jealous, you already like how it felt, the style was wrong!", said Hanan, glancing at the rearview again wanting to know Yasmin's reaction.

Hanan only saw Yasmin's response to her slanted smile again by closing her eyes and leaning casually on the car seat.

" Oh sir, this old man wants to be jealous also it feels strange, if just in love maybe! For mothers want to be jealous of the father is also useless right mother throw away her love so no longer hurt, jealousy that means to hurt, mother does not want the heart of the mother hurt, mother does not want the heart of the mother, so yes mother throw away the cause of the pain", Of course it's just the inner Yasmin when smiling slanted earlier while closing her eyes.

" Until, wake up", said Hasan woke up his younger brother.

" Wake up." said Yasmin, looking back to wake her son.

" Thank God.... Let's get up and down, let's play here", Hananpun helped wake up his son.

" Yeee.... Till".Seru Haya's.

" We enjoy it again, pray first so that all goes well" said Yasmin.

" Yes bun".

Although he had just woke up from sleep after a journey of almost an hour but Haya was immediately cheerful, while tidying up his hood the boy pranced cheerfully, his eyes immediately looked around and right, a sense of amazement that adorned him.

" Bapak Aya wants to ride the Flying fox there", he cried happily while pointing towards the game.

" Had! You wet the bed, you know, the brave kayak, there high and far know, just under the pool, afraid not?", God Hasan.

" Think earlier than you cry" Imbuh Husain

" Yeah dong, only that I dare my brother's brother who jahilll", Haya scowled annoyed.

" Bun, let the children play the games they want, we go there", Show Hanan on a garden with flowers blooming.

Seriate......