
Hanan came home at eight o'clock, his face looked annoyed, he immediately approached Yasmin who was cleaning the kitchen.
" Your son said what did his mother say? Next time watch your son don't call recklessly and keep his speech to be more polite!!!", Hanan spoke very loudly to Yasmin, this is the first time Hanan spoke to his old wife.
Yasmin trembled withholding the veil of her heart that did not accept her husband speaking so loudly.
" I'm sorry Haya sir, mother too! ", yasmin's voice stifled her anger, but Yasmin still held back from speaking harshly to her husband.
" I'm sorry, because Haya is worried about her father, so ask to call you continue", Yasmin added, although talking Yasmin did not turn her body, reluctant to look at Hanan, her hands continue to be busy wiping the stove and kitchen table, too, no matter what Hanan's eyes and face are as red as a tomato because they're upset.
Hanan who had wanted to vent his frustration because of his young wife who complained, became a little down his anger to hear the soft voice of the wife.
In Hanan's heart he finally thought, there is no way Yasmin or Haya spoke rudely, surely the Goddess who exaggerates the story, she said, Hanan knew at this time Yasmin was also angry at his words just now but Yasmin could hold back even though every word to the point of shaking, Hanan was at a loss to believe in whom?
Hanan then took off his jacket and hung it behind the bedroom door, and then changed his clothes.
Yasmin no longer cared about Hanan, she rushed to take care of the clothes that had been lifted from the clothesline this afternoon. Usually Yasmin would ask her husband had eaten yet, or wanted to drink, but at this time all that did not want Yasmin to do, her heart hurt.
If behind the incident could have been Yasmin said a word that intimidated Hanan, but Yasmin did not want to vent emotions, he said, do not want to make the plan that had been arranged for some and tidying up the clothes failed because time was wasted to serve Hanan's anger.
Hearing the voice of his father Haya also jeluar room with a face murmuring.
" Finally the father came home, called even who lifted people, what are you doing until he did not lift and reply to Haya's message", said Haya pouting.
" I'm sorry, I was teaching your sister swimming" Hanan said.
" Sister? So you had a kid with that guy, huh! Shitty", Gerutu Haya is upset.
" It's not the father, but your mother had two children before marrying the father" Hanan said calmly.
" Oh, kirain I have a son with that gaalak".
" Husttt.
" Yes it is fierce, Haya just asked the father instead he said to the mother, her voice was tight and rough again, Haya hated, especially after she cursed the mother, the mother did not answer just silence and cry, crying, it makes Haya hate that guy so much".
" Mother didn't teach this father's daughter to be disrespectful right? Be the daughter of the father who is polite yes, she is also your mother so respect like Aya respect mother", said Hanan gently hope her daughter has a reluctance and obey her.
Haya immediately glared at his father, his eyes were sharp, "No way!", he answered sniffly and left Hanan with a face full of disappointment.
Hanan could only take a deep and heavy breath, as if wanting to let go of the heavy chest.
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In the morning Yasmin activity was busy because today it has started to go back to school, Hananpun is ready, Hananpun is ready, moreover, he will stop by the house of the Goddess to bring his stepchildren to school so that the Goddess does not need to deliver them.
While Yasmin was again busy to teach at the tutoring place, even though during the school holidays yesterday she remained working because there were some children who chose to keep tutoring despite the holiday, especially they took special maths lessons.
" Father, will you come home no?", asked Haya, the boy began to be possessive with his father.
" Yes go home, where do you go if you do not go home, hemm!", replied Hanan, he stroked krpala Aya after the child invited him to shake hands for school.
" Come on, it's noon, it's late", Husain was getting ready on the bike.
" Assalamualaikum", said the three Yasmin children, they immediately pedaled a bicycle to go to school.
" Greetings waalaikum".
" Mom, you also leave now, the mother will take care of her work, take care of your health" Hanan said farewell to Yasmin.
Yasmin just nodded and shook her husband's hand.
" Bun", call Ms. Nunik.
" Yes, what is buk?", asked Yasmin to Ms. Nunik who visited her house in the morning.
" I want to talk, but not outside, inside, yes, it's not good in the morning to be confused", replied Ms. Nunik invite Yasmin in.
" Bun, in my rt group chat, busy talking about Mr. Hananto, there are uploading videos and photos of Mr. Hanan swimming vacation, but not the same as Ms. Yasmin, they look friendly with a woman whose body is that way, and also two children", said Ms. Nunik.
Jlep
Yasmin's heart is like an arrowhead.
Finally the thing covered was revealed as well as the truth, Yasmin resigned, not he who was wrong but everyone would look down on him, or feel pity or sneer.
But what can Yasmin do? Reality cannot be expressed, the destiny of his life must be this way.
" Yes Alloh.... Astaghfirulloh", Yasmin sat on the couch with her eyes blank her hands rubbing her chest that felt tight.
" Patience, I'm sorry that this time I can't prevent, I can only try not to spread" Ms. Nunik was very concerned about Yasmin.
Yasmin sobbed, heartbroken, but such a great shame squeezed her chest.
" Mum Nunik I'm ashamed, I don't know how to, I'm just a woman who lacks a lot and I have to how, I have to, my polygamous husband has been destroyed but it is known that the neighbor really makes me very embarrassed, hiks want to be put where my face is mom, embarrassed I am hyks", Yasmin more sobbing sad.
" Patience", Ms. Nunik immediately clenched and grabbed onto Yasmin's fragile shoulder which was shaken by crying.
Sure enough outside the house, when there was a vegetable handyman passing by they immediately gossiped about Hanan who married again.
" Eh bu Hanan, want to go to work mom, that's bu next door there are photos and videos similar to Pak Hanan swimming with a woman and two children, ho bu, heboh lo bu, but we are sure that maybe it is not just a coincidence Hanan sir", said a mother whose body is large, .emakai negligee on the knee without arms.
" Hmmm.... ", Yasmin only smiled blandly for a moment and then saluted all of them.
" Pity Ms. Yasmin, pantes are now working, her husband's salary is divided now", said another still heard by Yasmin.
" Yes, but Yasmin ma'am less what try, beautiful, good body, diligent, worship is also good, not much to say, not much to do, calm, pinter proved the three children have all achievements, all, similarly husband, friendly and polite", Timpal bu Gatot next door neighbor Yasmin.
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