WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Hanan's Foul

In the afternoon he went home, his son looked sullen especially Haya, the boy was right and looked angry with his father.

" Bapak!!", cried Haya when his father came down from the motorcycle and entered the house.

" Assalamualaikum", Sapa Hanan, used to enter the house with greetings if the house itself but if in the house of the Goddess is not.

" Greetings waalaikum", replied Hasan, Yes once entered the house saw his three children watching tivi but not with his daughter he was standing with his hands on his waist and eyes glaring furiously welcoming his father home.

" Law!!!! Where did you end up from? You rarely sleep at home, you rarely go home!!! don't don't let the neighbor talk right, married man again??? ", haya had no fear and respect for her father, the chest of the seven-year-old girl went up and down indicating that she was angry.

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Hanan's chest was rumbling, his joints were squeezing, even though he was a father who was not so attentive to his children in fact knowing that if his little girl knew about him being remarried, his heart still hurt, he said, not sincere, especially his son knew from the neighbors.

" Haya hates my father!!!", The girl had already screamed with a cry of anger.

Hanan lost his word, if he could choose he would turn his life around. His love for the Goddess when he wanted to marry was nothing compared to the pain he felt now, Hanan heart ached to see his daughter was so disappointed in him.

While Hasan looked calm, although it could not be denied if he was so unacceptable for the actions of the father yes, but not with Husain, the boy also reacted as Haya mentioned if his father married again.

" Wedding again? With whom sir? What's wrong mom? ", Husain got up from his seat and approached his father with glassy eyes.

It's ruined! Hanan's heart was broken, Hanan clearly knew when his son was so hurt and disappointed in him.

Question "what's wrong?" it made Hanan's heart like it was crushed with salt.

" Reply sir, you have always looked good with your mother, but you cheated on me, do not blame if we accuse the father of evil!!", Hasan chimed in on Husain's talk.

Hanan looked at one of her children's faces, Haya screamed screams and beat her father's chest, Hanan finally grabbed her daughter in a moment, her tears flowing. The screams of his daughter inevitably made his eyes heat up his heart like squeezed.

" Sorry! Forgive me, your mother is not wrong, the wrong father, the wrong father is sorry", Hanan said in his tears, today his heart is so sick, his son finally knows.

" Bad of evil", said Husain, he left the room and entered the room, perhaps the boy wanted to shed his tears on the pillow so that no one would know if he was crying.

" Why do you marry again, why?", The little girl was still as happy as her father sitting on the floor.

" Sorry father, sorryff", Hanan said, stroking Haya's hair.

" The neighbor on knowing if the father married again, Hasan pity the mother, how much wrong mother, why would you hurt her heart?", said Hasan calmly.

That, yes the question, just now Jleb Hanan's chest was like a big stone, crushed.

Hanan only took a deep breath, no words could come out of his mouth.

" Mother is not wrong, great father" Hanan replied in the end.

" Assalamualaikum", Yasmin who had just returned from work entered the house and was surprised to find her daughter was banging at Hanan's interference.

" What's the matter son, why is sister crying?", Yasmin kissed Hanan's hand and gently rubbed Haya's hair.

" The bad father, the married father again, the neighbor said so to Haya", The boy spoke with a whim.

Yasmin gawked her eyes directly at the sharp Hanan, her lips speechless. Yasmin's heart ached, hurting even more when Hanan cursed her.

" Here son, sorry father yes.do not be horrified by the words of people or neighbors, maybe the father married again because of many mistakes that mother did, maybe the mother can not make the father happy, maybe the mother can not make the father happy, Haya who is patient, may the new wife dear father Haya, so Haya many who love", Yasmin embrace her daughter from Hanan's embrace, her heart is broken, her heart is broken, indeed for the sake of Spapun Yadmin currently wanted to scream as loud as possible.

While Hanan heard Yasmin's words that were so calm during her pronunciation and felt sincere inevitably her tears came down her cheeks.

Want to apologize, and admit if he really guilty not Yasmin but his mouth like tight and locked.

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A week since the incident Hanan continues to be in his house and has not visited the Goddess at night or inhab, but if the occasional afternoon time comes to the Dewi's house just to make sure if his wife is in the family home.

And today Hanan intends to come to the Goddess earlier than usual. But how surprised Hanan who found Dewi was angry at his two children.

" Ma, why are they being scolded, what's wrong with them to cry screams like this?", Hanan hurried down from the motorbike to grab his two stepchildren who were crying due to the anger of the mother.

" They whine sir, take a picnic, charge it every day until the ears of this mama feel hot", replied Dewi glaring not accept reprimanded Hanan.

" The father is favoritism, the turn of the father's wife who was there aja, invited on vacation, ngineb divila but we boro boro invited to picnic, he said want to be on the beach, where? Ngibul aja digedein!!!", Ketus Dewi with a loud voice, as if there is no shame heard the neighbor is comparing himself with the old wife.

Hanan could only take a deep breath, really his life was like being crushed by two large objects that were both difficult to set aside.

" Okay, we swim today, because tomorrow we go to school again, ready to go!", Hanan spoke softly to the boy and they nodded.

" Mama also comes along, we bring our own motorbike, we swim in the pool Cahaya Cinta only, there is also a playground", said Hanan cold to Dewi, hanan's heart is arrogant because his wife is always not able to be discussed, always makes dizziness, thought Hanan.

" Mama at home, heuh. ogah if only a thin holiday like that!", Grumpy Goddess.

" What do you want?", asked Hanan.

" Two days in a beachside bungalow".

" Yes, but not now!", replied Hanan ketus.

" Follow the first one now, you do not accept rejection", said Hanan coldly with eyes glaring at the Goddess, do not want the Goddess to take the opportunity by going alone like a week ago, go karaoke until you don't remember the time.

Dewipun according to although his legs were stomped violently on the floor, Hanan felt the bodo is very important this time his wife would obey.

Seriate.....